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Body:

Ye Xiaodao walked leisurely in the alley.

"Robbery, help~"

An old man's voice came from the front.

Ye Xiaodao looked up and saw a young man holding a knife and a string of beads in the other hand, and then ran towards him in a panic.

Behind him, there was a white-haired old man, chasing slowly.

When the white-haired old man saw Ye Xiaodao, he shouted, "Stop him! ”

Ye Xiaodao looked at the young man with the knife, gritted his teeth, and a surging sense of justice surged out in his heart.

This feeling makes Ye Xiaodao full of strength!

Immediately, Ye Xiaodao leaned to the side and let the young man run over.

The white-haired old man stood on the spot: '...'

The young man also looked back in astonishment, and after glancing at Ye Xiaodao, he ran away without stopping.

Ye Xiaodao turned back again, and then continued to walk forward leisurely.

"Ahem!" After Ye Xiaodao walked in front of him, the white-haired old man blew his beard and glared at him and said, "Young man, why didn't you stop him just now?"

Ye Xiaodao stood calmly, and replied naturally: "He has a knife!"

The white-haired old man: "..."

Ye Xiaodao: "..."

The two of you look at me like this, and I look at you for more than ten seconds.

"I've confirmed my eyes, I met the right person~"

A young man walked by, still playing a song on his phone.

The white-haired old man and Ye Xiaodao turned red at the same time, then one turned his head and retched, and the other covered his chest and coughed dryly.

The white-haired old man coughed as he took out a pack of soft white sand, took out one and lit it, and smoked it.

Ye Xiaodao also returned to normal, looking at the white-haired old man swallowing clouds and spitting fog there, and then fell into deep thought.

The white-haired old man glanced at Ye Xiaodao and handed over the cigarette in his hand: "What?

Ye Xiaodao shook his head.

The white-haired old man frowned and said, "You want to persuade me not to smoke?"

Ye Xiaodao shook his head again.

"Then why are you always looking at me?" said the white-haired old man, a little annoyed.

Ye Xiaodao was silent for a moment, and then said, "You are a fake cigarette." ”

Burst!

Ahem, ahem, ahem!

The white-haired old man first spit out the cigarette in his mouth, and then coughed as if he had choked on the smoke that had not yet come out of his mouth.

Ye Xiaodao raised his legs, intending to bypass this old guy and stop talking nonsense with him.

Because he still has something to do.

"Wait!" the white-haired old man stopped Ye Xiaodao, "I found that you kid is really annoying." ”

Ye Xiaodao didn't refute either: "Everyone said so." ”

The white-haired old man shook his head: "But you are very up to standard, hahaha!"

"What standard?" Ye Xiaodao said as he looked at the white-haired old man confusedly.

However, in the next moment, Ye Xiaodao felt that his head was groggy, and the scenery in front of him was blurred.

Bang!

Ye Xiaodao fell directly to the ground and fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Xiaodao slowly opened his eyes, only to see that it was already dark.

"Hell. Ye Xiaodao shook his head and completely sobered himself up, "Why did I suddenly faint?"

I didn't have this problem before, did I?

Don't look at Ye Xiaodao's thin and weak, like a hemp stalk, as if it will fall when the wind blows.

In fact, he has had any fever and cold.

Yes, yes.

And other people take medicine for a few days, but Ye Xiaodao is generally ten days and half a month, so it can be almost good.

This makes Ye Xiaodao summarize his body in one word, virtual!

"It's going to be late. Ye Xiaodao didn't continue to think too much, looked at the cartoon watch he was wearing, and found that it was already 6:50.

At seven o'clock he was going to tutor someone else.

Ye Xiaodao doesn't like to be late.

Although he arrived at 7:01 every time.

Immediately, Ye Xiaodao got up from the ground, and he didn't think where the white-haired old man went, so he hurried to the tutor's place.

Very punctual, Ye Xiaodao arrived at 7:01 again.

"Here comes the knife. The door was opened by a middle-aged woman in a tight-fitting sportswear, with a convex and backward curvature, and the charm was still there.

Ye Xiaodao knew that she was a divorced woman, and every time she saw her, she would itch for a long time.

But Ye Xiaodao still couldn't help but tease her.

Because Ye Xiaodao was afraid that he would be killed by her.

She is a gym trainer.

Wenwen is waiting in the room. The woman walked back into the living room, sat down directly on a yoga mat, and then held a peculiar posture and stood still, "I'll practice for a while, and then I'll cook for you." ”

This is one of the reasons why Ye Xiaodao chose to come to her house as a tutor, and he can manage dinner.

Ye Xiaodao nodded, and then walked straight to Wenwen's bedroom.

Wenwen, whose full name is Zhang Huiwen, is a quasi-senior in high school.

But she is more playful, so her grades are not very good.

That's why her mother hired a tutor for her.

Ye Xiaodao opened the bedroom door, and what caught his eye was not the pink boudoir like ordinary girls, but a messy room with posters of various anime characters, many figures, and snacks everywhere.

A girl with a ponytail, wearing headphones, sits in front of the computer, and her hands are nimbly typing on the keyboard and controlling the mouse.

"Brother Dei, what kind of snakeskin marksmanship do you TM!" the girl kept scolding, "People stand there and let you sweep, a shuttle of bullets is finished, and you TM is still being killed?"

At this time, you can see the words "I will definitely eat chicken next time" on the computer screen.

Zhang Huiwen flicked the mouse angrily and slapped the keyboard: "Don't fight, I'm angry with my mother!"

"Then let's start learning. Ye Xiaodao had already walked to Zhang Huiwen's side and reached out to take off Zhang Huiwen's headphones.

Zhang Huiwen turned her head with a displeased face and looked at Ye Xiaodao: "Why are you here again, didn't I say yesterday that you won't use it?"

"Because I'm going to make money. Ye Xiaodao said bluntly.

At this time, Ye Xiaodao suddenly heard a strange voice in his mind.

'Gain +1 negative sentiment from Zhang Huiwen'

'Officially activate the Great Demon King system, and this system will bring the host to become a super Great Demon King that everyone hates. ’

'Let the whole world be ready to feel despair!'

'Hahaha!'

Ye Knife: '...'

What the heck?

Why do you suddenly have such a thing in your head?

"What system did you just say?" Ye Xiaodao asked in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this system really answered: 'The Great Demon King System.' ’

Ye Xiaodao: 'What is the big king system?'

System: 'Great Demon King System.' ’

Ye Xiaodao: 'What Demon King system?'

System: 'Great Demon King System.' ’

Ye Xiaodao: 'What system is the big demon?'

System: '...'

Squeak!

Ye Xiaodao suddenly felt like he had been electrocuted, and he almost foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

System: 'Ahem, please don't follow the system, or you will be punished with an electric shock.' ’

Ye Knife: '...'

"You want money, don't you?" At this time, Zhang Huiwen took out a bank card from the computer desk and handed it to Ye Xiaodao, "This is my living expenses, you take it and leave quickly, I don't want any tutor." ”

Ye Xiaodao looked at the bank card handed by Zhang Huiwen, slowly raised his hand, and then gently flicked at the card.

Shout!

The card rotated directly in the air at a 360 degrees, and after a few turns, it fell back in front of Zhang Huiwen.

When Zhang Huiwen looked at this card with wide eyes, the tip of the card fell straight down, and then smashed on Zhang Huiwen's head.

"Oops!" Zhang Huiwen shouted, then covered her head and kept rubbing her hands.

'Negative emotions from Zhang Huiwen +1'

'Negative emotions from Zhang Huiwen +1'

'Negative emotions from Zhang Huiwen +1'

'From...'

Five +1 in a row.

Ye Xiaodao listened to these voices, and began to think in his mind: "Demon King system?

System: 'That's right, if you want to become a Great Demon King, you must constantly absorb the negative emotions that others have about you!'

Ye Xiaodao: 'Am I the protagonist?'

System: '...'

System: 'Why do you think that?'

Ye Xiaodao: 'It's written in the novel that the protagonists are all unusual people, so they will get a powerful system. ’

System: 'That being said, but actually, before you, the system had possessed thousands of hosts, but they all hung up. ’

Ye Knife: '...'

Doesn't it say that the protagonist has an aura of immortality?

What the hell is hanging?

Ye Xiaodao: 'How did they hang it?'

System: 'Because they're so annoying, they're hacked to death.' ’