In the Hall of the King of Hell, a huge man with a beard held in his cheek and looked at a file in his hand.

This big man looked majestic, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and straight facial features. His eyebrows were like two big knives inserted diagonally. Thinking of squeezing in the middle, a slight majestic aura was faintly revealed, mixed with a little domineering aura, which was irresistible.

The big man was wearing a black python robe and a purple-gold black gauze. Two people stood on the left and right sides. They were tall and thin, with ferocious faces, one was wearing a white robe and the other was wearing a black robe. Each of them was holding a three-foot mourning stick in their hands. One black and one white was particularly attractive. The most conspicuous thing was that the two of them had their tongues protruded to their waists, which looked extremely scary.

After a while, two tall men came over with a man in white. One of them was a cow head and the other was a horse-faced man, with dark shackles in their hands.

"The sinner Liu Mang knelt down and see the King of Hell quickly!" Niu Tou shouted. Liu Mang was a writer. He was still typing in front of the computer the moment before, but then he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he was so sleepy. When he woke up, he found that he had actually come to this gloomy King of Hell Palace.

He looked at both sides in fear and found that there were ghosts with ferocious looks on both sides, holding chains in his hands and staring at him.

Liu Mang was so scared that he was lying on the ground, "I, am I really dead? Why am I dead..."

"Do you know that you are extremely guilty?" The King of Hell shook his beard and his whole body was filled with majesty.

"Ha? I don't steal, I don't rob, and I don't kill anyone. Why do I get so guilty? " Liu Mang was stunned.

The King of Hell opened the file, "Are you writing a bad article recently?"

"It seems...but isn't that abuse of the text already finished?" Liu Mang said timidly. Pa!

The King of Hell slapped the table, and the ghosts on both sides were so scared that their souls left their bodies and shivered on the side! The King of Hell pressed his elbow on the table, and he stood up and leaned closer and said, "I have been chasing books for a year. I thought the male and female protagonists could be together, but you have a finale of death together. Do you know what it feels like to be heartbroken?!" Liu Mang widened his eyes and said, "You mean, are you reading my novels too?"

"Not bad! It's okay if you've made a mistake in your innocent revision, but the ending was a bad end. You should have lived to be 90 years old, but now you're unhappy. I'll lose two-thirds of your life!" The King of Hell said sternly.

Liu Mang immediately stood up, "This, this is not possible. I haven't found a partner yet. You are very kind, at least let me marry a wife!"

"Kneel down!" Niu Tou and Horse Face whipped Liu Mang's legs with a red iron rod, forcing him to kneel down again.

The King of Hell snorted and laughed, and said viciously to Liu Mang, "Okay, then I will send you to your novel world. If you don't change the ending of the destruction ten years later in the book, I will judge you to be a single dog forever, and even the girl's hand will not be able to touch it!"

"I have never seen a shameless, despicable and insidious King of Hell like you!" Liu Mang was furious.

"After breaking, unfinished, and fooling readers, you should go to the eighteen levels of hell! Take it for me! Take it down!" The King of Hell shouted.

"Yes!" Niu Tou and Horse Face tied Liu Mang into a twisted flower with iron chains.

"I'm wronged, I'm wronged!" Liu Mang screamed. No matter how he screamed, the people around him ignored him, and the little ghosts looked at him gloatingly.

"It's a good time to stop the update, and the crematorium is worthy of the unfinished crematorium!"

"The king is wise! The king is mighty! Defeat the unscrupulous author!" The shouts of the little ghosts around him came one after another, and Liu Mang was pulled onto a bridge, with three big words written brightly on the bridge.

"Naihe Bridge". Liu Mang had a bad premonition and said to the Niu Tou and Horse Face beside him, "Brother Niu, Brother Ma... what are you doing?"

"Go away!" As they said that, the two of them grabbed Liu Mang's iron chain and threw it towards Santuhe under the Naihe Bridge.

Liu Mang screamed fiercely, "Don't! Stop!" In an instant, a large number of thin arms appeared in the Santu River, and he pulled Liu Mang and dragged them underwater.

"I can't swim, tons, tons... I can't swim! I'm full, I can't drink it anymore! tons, tons, tons..." Liu Mang was completely submerged in the water.

Niu Tou and Ma Hou looked at each other proudly, but at this time an old woman was standing next to her with soup, "I said, have you forgotten something..." Niu Tou's face changed, "I'll go! I forgot to drink Mengpo soup for him!"... At the end of June, the sun was scorching the earth, as if to squeeze out the last drop of water from Nalan City.

Nalan City is on the city gate road, where there are all kinds of low-ranking friends running around for life. Among them, pawns, high platforms, blowing, prostitutes, beating dogs, selling oil, and carrying food are the most common. They are all on both sides of the street, constantly greeting guests.

The merchants who come and go are all decent people who travel around the world. Nalan City is the only way to the capital. Many vendors rest here or buy some dry food.

There are also some famous families, such as disciples from nearby cultivation sects, or some wealthy officials, which add a bit of noise to this already bustling street.

There was a man in the middle of that time. He was about ten years old and his eyes were dull and his pupils were shrinking like red beans. He looked at everything around him, his mouth was open, and his mouth was tucked into a fist.

He was Liu Mang. After being kicked in the butt by a ghost, he came here when he opened his eyes again. He was extremely familiar with everything here. Isn’t this the existence similar to the novice village in his novel, Nalan City?

He licked his lips and felt his throat very dry. He didn't know if it was thirsty or nervous. Liu Mang knew very well that he was writing a novel with hell difficulty. The plot was ups and downs, like a roller coaster. The villain was so powerful that the protagonist's strategy was no less difficult than that of the Three Wolf's Episode. Therefore, Liu Mang received countless blades and readers' phone calls. In the end, he destroyed the entire novel world in anger. To put it simply, it was the victory of the Great Demon King, just like Thanos' snapping his fingers.

Usually, online novels are nothing more than a story of grassroots counterattack, but in this novel, Ye Qiong, the protagonist of the novel, basically cheated all the way after opening up his bloodline, and then suddenly died, which attracted countless people to curse.

Just imagine a person who has been smooth sailing, with the protagonist's aura all the way in. He just defeated the villain and wanted to do something shameful with the heroine, and suddenly the next moment, the disaster of destruction occurred. The poor male protagonist had a virginity for life, and he didn't even give up his first kiss, and then he was burping.

Most readers can't stand it, let alone the King of Yama, who is known for his irritability.

"But it seems that I am not the protagonist..." Liu Mang murmured, because he remembered it very clearly that the protagonist's skin was wheat-colored, and his skin was as fair as a piece of paper.

Liu Mang kept spinning around, but the passers-by who were in a hurry were wondering, suddenly the people around him pointed at him.

"Isn't this the one? Li Yuguo, the young man from the city lord's family, is he going to start going crazy again?"

"Just a guy who is just a slut. Don't pay attention to him. If his wife was not the city lord, he would have died three hundred times long ago!"

"The King of Soft Rice!" Passersby seemed to know Liu Mang and spoke sarcastically without hesitation.

"The King of Soft Rice?" Liu Mang grabbed his hair.

"What a familiar name, it seems that I have heard it somewhere..." He yelled, feeling that he was still sleepy, but when he saw a clear river in the distance, he was about to wash his face, but as soon as he stuck his head out, he jumped up, "Damn, who is this handsome guy?!" Liu Mang looked around and found that there was no one else. He plucked up his courage to look at the person inside again, and confirmed that the person inside was himself, but the person inside the water suddenly became ten years younger. He groped on his body, and suddenly touched a waist sign. He took it out and saw that it was a wooden sign with three words written on it Li Hugo.

"Li Hugo...isn't it a very sad villain in the novel I completed recently? Am I..." Liu Mang was frightened because he understood that Li Hugo's fate was not something that could be described as miserable.

A few passersby said one by one

"The King of Soft Rice", he recognized the facts and indeed became Li Hugo, a villain who failed to show off in the early stage and was abused by the male protagonist.

In reality, Liu Mang is a thirty-year-old uncle, a real otaku, who is so lazy that he is too lazy to go out for a trip or find a partner.

In fact, he was very dissatisfied with such a life, but there was no way. Liu Mang was a three-no-no-skinned silk in reality. He had no money, no appearance, and no background. The so-called love had nothing to do with him!

So he put all his dissatisfaction with life in the novel, constantly abused the protagonist. Whether it is the male or female protagonist, tragedy is basically common, but there is a group of people who scold him in various vicious language every day, but they still insist on following the novel.

This may be true love. It’s a good time to abuse the article, but it’s a good time to abuse it, but it’s a bad time to abuse it.

After a brief confusion, Liu Mang gradually accepted this fact. Looking at it from another perspective, it is not a bad thing to come to this world. After all, every tree and grass here are created from his writings, which means that where there are treasures and opportunities, Liu Mang is very familiar with this.

He is the God of Creation here! He immediately got up and found a chae at the gate of the city, but the chaee was very polite to him, "Son-in-law, are you looking for me?"

"Son-in-law?!" Liu Mang said ashamed. It was the first time he was called this. He was a little excited to think about it. So is he considered a person who already has a wife?

"Son-in-law, are you trying to sneak away again this time? If you are caught by the princess again, you will be hung up and spanked again..." Uncle Chou coughed.

As expected, although Li Hugo's wife is beautiful, she is the number one tiger in Nalan City and the lord of a city, which is equivalent to the local emperor here. There is a saying in Nalan City that she would rather go up the mountain to feed the tiger than to invade the city lord's mansion.

It is conceivable that Princess Nalan is even more terrifying than a tiger. Liu Mang quickly searched the memories in his head. Li Hugo was a little white face that the male protagonist Ye Qiong met. Relying on his wife being the princess, this little white face was doing everything he could to bully men and dominate women, but was easily wiped out by the male protagonist Ye Qiong... By the way, because the little white face wanted to insult the girl Ye Qiong liked, his fifth limb was cut off by Ye Qiong!

Thinking of this, he felt a chill under him, and immediately pulled away his pants and moved them away. He was sure that the little brother was still there, and then he felt relieved.

Liu Mang roared in his heart, "Why! Why did I actually travel through time and become a villain, damn! Damn!"

"Son-in-law, why are you holding the pillar and hitting your head around?" said the Cha. Another Cha said. "Don't you know, the princess in our city is quite strict, Li Hugo... Everyone in the city knows that he is a waste. If he hadn't had a engagement since childhood, would he be worthy of our princess? Since the princess was sent to Nalan City by the emperor, this kid has caused trouble all day and was beaten all day."

"You want to die? Why don't I know? I asked on purpose. If you hear this from the princess, you have to hand over your black hat! Don't forget that the prefect of Nalan City is the upright Princess Nalan Meng!"

"Ahem, then let's go quickly. It's better to have less trouble than more things..." The two of them walked away happily, leaving Liu Mang alone in a daze.

But Liu Mangran didn't care about this. He was the author and naturally knew the direction of the whole story. In the end, the whole world would be destroyed, whether it was the male protagonist, the female protagonist, or all the villains.

Not long after the two of them left, suddenly there was a sound of horse hooves coming from afar. Liu Mang looked up and saw that it was a heroic beauty, holding a long whip in her hand and was looking at him fiercely.

"My dear husband, you want to escape secretly again..." the woman said with a smile, but her eyes were full of murderous aura.

This look made Liu Mang feel creepy. This is Nalan Meng, the ninth daughter of the third prince!

The third prince was known as the ever-winning general. He fought for the Haotian Kingdom throughout his life. His nine children had outstanding martial arts skills, especially his ninth daughter, Nalan Meng, although she was only nineteen years old, she had already gained a reputation on the battlefield. She was known as the Rakshasa girl, and she had already had the strength of a martial spirit before she was twenty years old.

But her husband is a famous soft rice king. Li Hugo, whose cultivation has been with warriors for ten years and has made no progress at all!

The level of warriors in this world is as follows: warriors, martial artists, great martial artists, martial spirits, martial kings, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial emperors.

It’s a good time to eat soft rice, and it’s always fun to eat. This is Li Huguo’s creed. Unexpectedly, Liu Mang actually traveled to the King of Soft Rice!

Liu Mang slowly looked up, but found that Nalan Meng was full of heroism, and her appearance was even more delicate.

Nalan Meng walked out slowly. Under the ray of sunshine, her face looked surprisingly white, but her cheeks were red again, making people wonder whether it was a bright color or a hatred.

She stared at Li Yuguo tightly, and couldn't help but feel a sense of regret in her heart. She pinched the whip in her hand, gritted her teeth, but remained silent.

She was wearing a silver-white tight light helmet and carrying a long sword. The sword was five feet long, and the hilt of the sword was also an emblem of the royal family of Haotian Kingdom. Its shape was exaggerated, but full of power.

The appropriate combination of armor and soft skin makes her figure look more erect. From her neck, every inch of her skin is white and translucent, and her facial features are delicate.

Although Nalan Meng is a great beauty, she is also a female devil who kills without blinking. She has made great achievements on the battlefield and has killed countless enemies. Such a woman who combines beauty and danger is rare in this world.

"Get on the horse!" Nalan Meng said.

"Wait, wait a moment, I'm not running away..."

"Go on the horse!" Nalan shouted loudly, and the whip was on the ground

A crisp "pa" sound shocked the people around them to hide and avoid them.

"Oh, the princess is going to implement the family law again. Last time I remembered that I hung the Soft Rice King on the tree and sucked it for a day and a night!"

"It's so scary. Suddenly I felt a little sympathetic to the King of Soft Rice." Li Hugo, under Nalan Meng's tyranny, had to surrender and obediently got on her horse.

The horse's hooves were blowing, and the wind blew towards him, which made Li Hugo, who had never been in contact with a girl, feel intoxicated because the wind brought the fragrance of Nalan Meng, which was a bit like roses or osmanthus, which smelled very nice.

"If you move your hands everywhere again, I will cut off your fingers one by one!" Nalan Meng said.

Liu Mang was shocked and immediately shrank his hand. His hand was originally holding her waist. After a long period of training, her figure was very symmetrical.

When he arrived at the city lord's mansion, this not-so-luxury place, Liu Mang saw the servants and maids around him, and looked at him with disappointment and helpless eyes.

It seems that my name as the King of Soft Rice has become deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"Kneel down!" Nalan Meng shouted loudly at the entrance of the ancestral hall. Liu Mang was shocked and immediately shrank his hand.

When he arrived at the city lord's mansion, this not-so-luxury place, Liu Mang saw the servants and maids around him, and looked at him with disappointment and helpless eyes.

It seems that my name as the King of Soft Rice has become deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Chapter completed!