The max-level host dominates the world with a weak system

Old Yang clasped his fingers, raised his nose and said with a bruised face: "I did the math, and in total, you have to compensate me 10 billion. Since you were once my brother, I will give you a fracture price, just give me 15 billion." ."

w: [Holding grass, host, why doesn’t he grab it?Isn’t this operation too sexy? ! ?(o?o)〕

When he saw himself and his father being beaten without the ability to fight back, Lao Yang thought a lot.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

He first blackmailed Wen Xichen, and then at night, when no one was around, he promised to secretly put a sack on Wen Xichen and pay back the face he had lost today in double the amount!

Wen Xichen narrowed his eyes lazily, and after meeting Lao Yang's gaze, his thin lips were slightly raised, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

"Oh Nope."

Lao Yang closed his eyes, trying to suppress his anger.

Lao Yang, you can't beat him, and you're not that rich. The insult he gave you today will be returned tenfold or a hundredfold in the future. You can endure the calm for a while, take a step back and the sky will be brighter. When you can't bear it anymore, you won't have to do it again. Tolerate.

Grass (a kind of plant), he must avenge this revenge today! ! !

Because of the bonus of the vitality buff, Lao Yang felt that his whole body was full of strength.

He swung his right arm and struck Wen Xichen hard and fast.

Wen Xichen yawned lazily, turned his head to avoid Lao Yang's attack, grabbed his arm with one hand, and twisted it hard, making a "click" sound. The shoulder joint had been dislocated, and Lao Yang's scream instantly sounded in the office.

Seeing Wen Xichen's crisp and agile movements, the surrounding shareholders took a collective breath and felt their arms numb slightly.

Big drops of hot tears fell and hit the floor, and thousands of emotions impacted Lao Yang's brain.

He had never been so hateful as he was at this moment, and he had never wanted to tear Wen Xichen into pieces like he was at this moment. The overwhelming hatred seemed to sweep over his whole being.

Wen Xichen turned to look at Lao Yang, his brows furrowed.

w: [Host, he won’t be driven crazy by you, right (??w?)? ? ? 〕

Wen Xichen looked at Lao Yang steadily, his pupils unfathomable. He turned to look at the bodyguard beside him and said, "Send him to the hospital."

For a rich second-generation man like Lao Yang with a macho personality, one day he suddenly fell from heaven to hell. Living is the biggest punishment for him.

As for..., whether he will take revenge in the future is not Wen Xichen's concern.

Because in a few days, all his tasks will be completed and he will go to the next world.

Thinking of this, Wen Xichen suddenly had a question.

"W, if I complete my mission and leave, will the original owner come back? Will the world continue to function?"

w actually had expected Wen Xichen to ask this question, so he said with ease: [Host, you can rest assured about this (ˊ?ˋ*), this body of yours was imposed by the main system, bah bah bah, it’s the main system The identity assigned to the host and the task are also issued by the main system (???????)]

Hearing this, Wen Xichen raised his eyebrows slightly, with amusement in his eyes.

"Isn't the plot completely deviated now?"

w: [Host, you don’t have to worry about the plot crashing. This w is not an ordinary system, o(?^｀)o]

"Ah."

Wen Xichen leaned on the office chair and chuckled, watching the bodyguards take Lao Yang out, his eyes gradually darkened and his expression became unclear.

In fact, he doesn't care about the life or death of the original owner at all, let alone the plot collapse.

I asked those two questions just to know if the mess I left behind would be solved.

In case something goes wrong with the mission after you leave, leaving you with irreparable hidden dangers.