The supporting role of the heavens is fierce

Chapter 1
Retire at the beginning?Super Plus enjoy?

What a vulgar plot!
So, I am the protagonist of Destiny?

Yan Zhao, who was the Earth Neptune just a moment ago, is now on the scene of retiring the engagement.

He has confirmed his time travel, and the situation is very critical now.

……

"Yan Zhao, don't have any more thoughts."

Seeing Yan Zhao standing there dumbfounded and motionless, beside his ex-fiancée Bai Su, a middle-aged man said:

"Susu is accepted by the suzerain as the direct heir now, so she is destined to be different from you. If you get some benefits, let her go."

"In the future world, Susu and the others are the protagonists, and you are just an inconspicuous supporting role!" The middle-aged man saw that Yan Zhao continued to remain silent, and emphasized his tone.

supporting role?

This is taking the time traveler as a dish!
Those who dare to use the time traveler as a supporting role will eventually become a tool for the time traveler to pretend to be a slap in the face.

OK!I remember you!

Seeing that Yan Zhao was silent, the middle-aged man's expression turned cold, and he said solemnly:
"The most important thing for a person is to recognize himself in order to live!"

This is serious, if you don't sign it, you will be destroyed humanely?

The memory starts to receive!
The memory of the original body slowly emerged.

A victim caught in the center of the vortex of struggle between the three giants and dozens of aristocratic families.

The eldest son of the former wealthy family who would die without a place to bury if he made a wrong step!
What a start from hell!
Yan Zhao sighed, looking at the room full of people.

The indifferent and heartless fiancée, the daughter of the head of the wealthy Bai family in the state, is now the direct heir of the head of the Taoist sect, Bai Su.

A domineering middle-aged man, Hu Fu, the protector of Tiandaozong.

Dislike his father Yanzhuo!
The stepmother Zhu Ying who sees herself as a thorn in the side!

His half-brother Yan Xiao who takes pleasure in bullying him!

Clansmen with their own ghosts?
……

Seeing that Yan Zhao was still silent, Bai Su's face turned colder, and he said:
"Yan Zhao, you have to accept your fate! You have to learn to be grateful! Otherwise, I can't save you"

Yan Zhao recalled the situation of Xia Yuanshen, without the identity of Bai Su's fiancé, it is very likely that he will not live for three months before he will be killed.

A traveler with golden fingers, what is he most afraid of?
Of course, I was afraid that there would be no time for development!
Yes!

He has golden fingers.

Yan Zhao thought to himself, I hope the aggressive method will work, otherwise it will be miserable.

He changed his mind and said:

"Bai Su, after three years, I will go to Jingyan Peak of Tiandaozong to challenge you. Do you dare to give me three years?"

This routine has been used by two famous protagonists.

Try it, hope it works!

"A very smart decision! Yan Zhao, then I'll give you three years. It's a reward for your signature!" Bai Su smiled lightly.She suppressed her smile, looked at everyone in the room with cold eyes, and said:

"In the past three years, if Yan Zhao loses his hair, the Yan clan will no longer need to exist! If you don't come after three years, the Yan clan will no longer need to exist!"

Yan Zhao took a deep breath and shouted:

"Bring a pen!"

Hu Fu sneered and said:
"What a big style!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the long sword came out of its sheath, a cold light flashed, Yan Zhao felt his right index finger go cold, the long sword had already cut a hole, and blood gushed out.

Yan Zhao took a breath, this world is so dangerous!
Sure enough, without strength, any act of pretending to be Boyi is courting death.

Hu Fu sneered and said:
"Using the blood sign, doesn't it strengthen your arrogance?"

The corner of Yan Zhao's mouth twitched, he raised his hand, pointed his bleeding finger towards Bai Su, and said:
"Bai Su! I didn't lose a single hair, but I was injured. It seems that your words are not working!"

Bai Su stared at Hu Fu with cold eyes.

Khufu lowered his head and silently inserted the sword into the scabbard.

Yan Zhao knew not to push too hard, so he took the divorce contract and wrote down his name.

Hu Fu put away the marriage certificate.

Bai Su glanced at Yan Zhao lightly, and said:
"Yan Zhao, enjoy these three years!"

Yan Zhao stared at Bai Su without showing any weakness, and said:
"Bai Su, if you are afraid, you will be defeated by me! It is best not to let me live for more than three years!"

Khufu curled his lips and said:
"Clumsy aggressive tactics!"

Bai Su didn't say any more, and walked out with a wave of his sleeves.

Hu Fu stared at Yan Zhao coldly, and followed him out.

……

Yan Zhao looked at the people in the room, everyone wanted to tear himself apart, he laughed and said:

"Do you hate me for not taking this divorce contract in exchange for the promise you want? Because I don't want to! Also, you should all thank me! Without me, can the Yan family survive for three years? No!"

Yan Zhao smiled and walked outside.

"Yan Zhao, stop for me!"

Yan Zhao turned his head and saw his half-brother Yan Xiao pointing at him with a look of anger!

Yan Zhao looked at his stepmother Zhu Ying and said coldly:
"Take care of your son. Otherwise, after three years, if I don't go to Jingyan Peak! Then everyone will be buried with me!"

Zhu Ying sneered and said:
"Is this up to you? Don't worry, we will send you there!"

Yan Zhao smiled and walked out.

Zhu Ying exhaled, and said solemnly:

"Yan Qing! You mobilize people, from now on, put Yan Zhao under my watch, and make him not leave his yard!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Yan Zhao sighed in his heart, this opening is really hell!It's still the one on the [-]th floor.

……

Yan Zhao went back to his courtyard, and Shuang'er, a close maid, greeted him.

Yan Zhao sighed and said:

"Shuang'er! I want to retreat. Don't let people disturb me!"

Shuang'er replied with a worried face.

Yan Zhao entered the quiet room, closed the door, and sat down.

He whispered:
"Goldfinger, it's your turn to appear now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his consciousness was drawn into his mind.

My mind is as vast as a starry sky, an antique mirror hanging in the void.

This is the golden finger that caused him to time travel. It was something he bought at Antique Street for [-] yuan before his death. He thought it was just a stylish imitation, but it turned out to be a heaven-defying artifact that can make people travel through!

This is also the reason why it took him three years to run on Bai Su.

Looking at the mirror hanging in the hollow of his mind, Yan Zhao felt dizzy for a while, thinking to himself, the one who can make him travel through shouldn't be too weak, right?

But how does this thing work?

There are no instructions for use and no interaction.

If it doesn't work, you can post a task!

As soon as Yan Zhao had this thought, the mirror suddenly burst into white light, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes!

Yan Zhao suddenly became dizzy, and then seemed to fall into an infinitely long tunnel.

Falling, pulling, spinning, dizzying...

After regaining consciousness, he found himself riding a horse in the boundless rain.

The autumn rain is continuous, and the cool air enters the body!
This broken golden finger always strikes suddenly and is caught off guard, giving no reaction time at all.

Memories start to merge!
A cold and mechanical voice sounded in my mind:

"If you are not willing to be a supporting role, start your supporting role counterattack journey!"

"Mission [-], change the fate of the supporting characters dominated by the original owner! I am the master of my life! Famous all over the world, I am invincible!"

"Mission [-], save the fate of Princess Xiangxiang, so that she will not become a pawn of careerists! There is a perfect ending!"

This broken gold finger doesn't even have a reward, it's really not good!

So, have I transmigrated into "Book and Sword Enmity Record"?

I am now an anti-braid organization, the fourteenth leader of the Red Flower Society, Yu Yutong, a talented Jindi scholar!

Lick the dog!

Disfigured!

Master was killed!

He came from a famous family and is capable of both civil and military skills, but he can only be a lackey who runs errands and delivers letters.

Really good supporting role!

What a miserable man!

……

Yan Zhao looked around and saw a blacksmith's shop on the side of the street. There was a long wrought iron rod about four feet long at the door.

The stick is thick at the top and thin at the bottom, the thick end is like a strong man's fist, and the thin end is just enough to fit in one's hand.

He touched the golden flute in his waist, thought of Zhang Zhaozhong's sword, and said with a smile:
"This thing is destined for me!"

(End of this chapter)