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Chapter 498: Im going to have some broccoli salad to calm down...

In fact, of course Wang Ling also thought of the things that Lord Throwing Thunder could think of.

I just haven't been sure yet...

Playing the same game with his own spirit beast already made Wang Ling feel amazing. But when he faced a player who was suspected of being his biological father, Wang Ling immediately felt speechless.

Lord Throwing Lei Zhenjun and Wang Ling were lying on the roof of this military base, blowing in the wind boredly. On their left was the "You Tiao" and on their right was the "C-shaped building", which happened to be at an angle. And they

The lying position is surrounded by walls, and the angle is very tricky. Unless someone rushes to the building, you may not be able to spot them even if you stand on the "fried dough sticks".

True Lord Throwing Thunder almost collapsed inside...

This is a process that has no gaming experience. The difference from landing a box is that they are full of equipment and medicine. But they can't play any role at all...

So, their current state is... two human-shaped boxes?

Lord Throwing Thunder felt that this metaphor was quite appropriate.

He realized that as long as he was around Wang Ling, there would be no such thing as the Circle of Divine Punishment, not even in this life.

When other people play games, whether they can encounter the Destiny Circle depends on their luck. When Wang Ling plays games, whether they can encounter the Destiny Circle all depends on Wang Ling.

Wherever Wang Ling is, there is the safe zone...

Originally playing games with Wang Ling, Lord Throwing Thunder always found it a very exciting experience.

But unfortunately, the first experience was worse than he imagined...

The stunned Lord Thunder-throwing took off his earphones and stood up.

Xiaoyin: "Dulei, you don't want to play anymore?"

Lord Throwing Thunder looked blank: "I'm going to have some broccoli salad to calm down..."

Xiaoyin: "But...the game is still going on here..."

Lord Throwing Thunder smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter... As long as Brother Ling is here, you can win even if you play with your feet."

Wang Ling, Xiao Yin: "..."





This was indeed an unpleasant gaming experience. In fact, it was rare for Wang Ling to play a game, and he really wanted to show off his skills. However, due to his atmospheric luck, he definitely couldn't show off his skills today. In fact, the most important point is

Yes, the most annoying thing is that once the Qi Luck Technique is activated, it cannot be canceled casually.

Wang Ling knew that the Thunder-Throwing Lord's game experience was very poor... not everyone's personality was suitable to be King Gou.

At this time, Wang Ling saw that the system's third wave of poisonous circle refreshes had ended. He opened the map and took a look... Sure enough, they were still in the center of the safe zone.

While Lord Diurei was eating broccoli salad, Wang Ling suddenly thought of a method that might be able to verify whether the number one fan, "Brother Jue", was actually Father Wang.

When he went out today, Wang Ling knew that Lie Mengmeng and Wang's father were both in the study. Every month, Wang's father had a few novel breakout days, and Lie Mengmeng would come to the house to urge Wang's father to update more.

Now the book "The Live Broadcast Life of the Immortal King" is on the right track. Usually after getting on the right track, Dad Wang no longer has the habit of saving manuscripts. The manuscripts he saved before starting the book are the first in the novel Wang's family.

All the months were spent fighting for monthly tickets.

And the water friends competition organized by Taoist Guang has been going on since morning... Wang Ling still remembers that this "number one fan" Brother Jue was very active in the live broadcast room, announcing activities and chatting.

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In other words, with Lie Mengmeng personally coming to urge for updates, the chapters of Dad Wang’s novel have not been updated today. Then there is 100% a problem...

Out of curiosity, Wang Ling opened the novel software app and took a casual look.

Sure enough, everything was just as he thought - the chapter of Dad Wang's novel today has not been released yet!

Well...real deal!

Wang Ling glanced at the book review section of Wang's father's novel. Since there had been no updates all morning, the reviewers had already built high-rise buildings in the book review section.

Do you want to post a book review yourself?

Suddenly, Wang Ling had a desire for "skin".

About ten seconds later, Wang Ling's book review editing was completed: Shocking! A certain novel author is not doing his job and is actually playing games with the well-known new anchor Dao Ye!

This was such a short sentence that Wang Ling didn’t even leave Wang’s father’s game ID.

But Wang Ling believes that the effect of this book review will be absolutely explosive.

After all, you never know how terrifying a group of book friends who want the author to dress as women all day long can be...





On the other side, in the study room of the Wang family's small villa, Father Wang and Taoist Guang worked together very well. Together, the two of them killed five people. Three of them were Taoist Guang, and Father Wang killed two of them... In fact, Father Wang felt that he had a talent for gaming.

It's not good, but sometimes it's good.

Before, Dad Wang sent a private message to Daoist Guang, explaining to Daoist Guang that he had found the anti-cheat sanctions expert. Of course, Dad Wang did not say who it was, only that he was a friend of his...



Sometimes, the word "friend" is really a universal explanation.

If there’s anything you can’t explain clearly, just blame it on your friends, that’s it!

At this time, Wang's mobile phone on the table vibrated. When he saw Wang Ming sent a voice message, he quickly turned off the microphone connected to himself and Daoist Guang. He teamed up with Mr. Dao and acted together again. If he didn't turn off the microphone,

All private conversations with Wang Ming will be recorded.

"Uncle, I want to ask you something? Is Ling Ling at home today?"

"Ling Ling, he is at home. He is busy reviewing for the recent midterm exam." Dad Wang quickly replied.

"At home, okay, I understand." Wang Ming grinned, already having the answer in his heart.

Dad Wang felt that something was wrong with Wang Ming's laughter, so he couldn't help but warned: "Don't take your brother to play games. You have graduated long ago at his age. His brain is not as smart as yours. I will let him study hard."

I can’t even do it with an average score!”

Press...press points...emmm...

Wang Ming opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't have the courage to refute Father Wang.

What he actually wants to say is that sometimes, the real boss is the one who presses the score...

The third wave of poison circles was refreshed, and the number of people returned to sixty again.

This data is actually quite normal, but Dad Wang took a look at the kill information on the public screen and found that a person with an ID named "WF" killed three people in a row with a 98K headshot.

"Xiao Ming, can you check if this WF is cheating?" Dad Wang said.

Five seconds later, Wang Ming's message came through: "No, this person is not dead. He is a master. His marksmanship is very accurate. He has killed 7 people so far, with headshots."

"So awesome?" Dad Wang clicked his tongue. Sure enough, there are still experts in this game!

"Do you want me to kill this person?" Wang Ming smiled.

"Don't! It's not just cheating. Although I'm a bad guy, I still have some moral integrity!"

Wang Ming covered his face and smiled: "Uncle...if you have moral integrity, you should be coding now..."

"..." When Father Wang heard this, he was speechless.

Behind Father Wang, Lie Mengmeng nodded crazily, like a chicken pecking at rice.


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