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"In the book, Ye Feng's attributes are all above 180. As a retired soldier king, not only was his strength and speed terrifying. " Moreover, Ye Feng has mastered many advanced skills, such as grandmaster level fighting, advanced spear technique, advanced medical skills, and so on…" Deep Blue explained.

"D * mn it, urban novelists like to brag. Is he even human? Compared to a tank, this was two tracks less!”Lin Yuan could not help but complain.

"I'll be frank. Indeed." Deep Blue agreed.

"It really is a tank." After receiving Deep Blue's confirmation, Lin Yuan was a little speechless.

"Looks like I have to continue adding points to become stronger to be able to fight against this Long Aotian.”Lin Yuan said.

"By the way, speaking of adding points, Master, why did you break off the engagement with Yan Ruyue?”Deep Blue suddenly asked.

"Because I don't want to be a bootlicker." Lin Yuan said.

"Yan Ruyue is a treasure as the first female lead. Her entire body was filled with counterattack points. As long as you defeated her, there would be a lot of counterattack points! Are you stupid to break off the engagement with her?" Although the system did not have its own consciousness and intelligence, it was quite an intelligent brain. Therefore, it would also give Lin Yuan a plan to counterattack.

"If that's the case…then this engagement should really be canceled.”Lin Yuan said.

“???”If Deep Blue had a head, it would be filled with question marks.

"Didn't you see the original 'Lin Yuan'? After being a bootlicker for so long, he didn't even get a single hair? Forget it, it doesn't make sense to you."

Lin Yuan finally understood.

Deep Blue had many uses, but when it came to love, it was a retard.

There was no hope.

Lin Yuan, who had read the novel, knew the setting of the first female lead, Yan Ruyue.

Yan Ruyue had a cold personality. She wasn't pretending. She was a real ice beauty.

Furthermore, due to family reasons, she was a little disgusted with men.

He hated his mother's forceful arrangements even more.

If he wanted to win her over, the engagement was the wrong path.

There was even less hope for bootlickers.

As the first female lead in the original book, she was a walking treasure.

Lin Yuan naturally would not let it go.

But he was not in a hurry.

He wanted Yan Ruyue to come to him.

It was impossible for a bootlicker to be a bootlicker. It was impossible for him to be a bootlicker for the rest of his life.

……

"Lin Yuan! What's going on?" As soon as Lin Yuan entered, he heard a female voice questioning him.

Lin Yuan looked up and saw his mother, Meng Yuelan, staring at him with her hands on her hips.

Meanwhile, his father, Lin Jianjun, was holding a blanket and drinking water.

In the Lin family, her mother was more aggressive and impatient.

It seemed that his mother was in charge of the family, but Lin Yuan knew that it was a small matter.

His father, Lin Jianjun, was more courageous. He was usually the one who made the decision.

If it was in the past,'Lin Yuan' would have gone over to explain to Meng Yuelan when she questioned him.

However, this Lin Yuan was not that Lin Yuan.

"Don't worry, I'll explain it to you.”Lin Yuan slowly dragged his shoes and even poured himself a cup of tea.

Lin Yuan's eloquence was not bad.

Without the fear of facing his parents, Meng Yuelan and Lin Jianjun accepted the annulment in less than half an hour.

"Well done. A real man doesn't have to worry about not having a wife.”In half an hour, Lin Yuan and Meng Yuelan were basically communicating, and Lin Jianjun listened most of the time.

After Lin Yuan finished speaking, Lin Jianjun spoke.

He seemed to agree with Lin Yuan.

Meng Yuelan glared at Lin Jianjun.

Lin Jianjun continued to drink the water.

Lin Yuan said,"Mom, take out the engagement letter. I'll go to the Yan family to break off the engagement tomorrow."”

Meng Yuelan quickly returned to her room and took out a piece of red paper, which seemed to be the engagement letter.

Lin Yuan reached out to take it, but Meng Yuelan didn't want to hand it over.

"Sigh, I'm still a little reluctant to have my daughter-in-law!”Meng Yuelan sighed.

"Alright, Mom, a forced melon is not sweet.”Lin Yuan said.

"A forced melon isn't sweet, but it's fragrant. Look at her, fair skin, beautiful long legs. Isn't she fragrant?”Meng Yuelan said.

Lin Yuan, who was drinking tea, almost spat it out.

Was his cheap mother that mischievous?

Lin Yuan said helplessly," It's someone else's melon fragrance. Why don't you look at me?" Tall, rich, handsome. With my conditions, who can't I find?”

" Hmm, that makes sense..." Meng Yuelan nodded and pondered. Lin Yuan did not hesitate. He snatched the engagement letter and went back to his room.

"Deep Blue, I have a question. This body is mine, right?”Looking at the mirror, Lin Yuan asked.

"Yes, Master. Your body is your own. You have only replaced the identity of 'Lin Yuan'.”

Hearing Deep Blue's explanation, Lin Yuan heaved a sigh of relief.

Although this body was no different from his previous one.

However, Lin Yuan was still a little worried. If his soul was penetrated, Lin Yuan would feel a little knot in his heart.

"It would be great if the counterattack was a little more. I wanted to add points. However, he only had 10 Counterattack Points now. He could not afford to add any attribute points. He was so poor that he only had money left.”Lin Yuan thought.

"Ding! Master can pay!" Deep Blue reminded.

At the same time, a notification appeared in front of Lin Yuan.

[Recharge: 100,000 RMB =1 Counterattack Point, 10 million RMB =100 Counterattack Points]

"Hiss! In other words, 10 million would only add one attribute point?”Lin Yuan sucked in a breath of cold air. Wasn't this paywall a little too much?

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