Hua Ling and others, who were seriously preparing to see what Zhang Fan would do next, immediately spat out the words.
A young lady who lives well and has plenty of water?
Damn it, why do I feel like this guy is more knowledgeable than those kidnappers?
Even Ding Yang was almost choked to death. Easy to handle, he took back what he just said.
However, Ding Yang's eyes became brighter and brighter.
From the beginning, Zhang Fan did not follow the routine. Originally, he, Zhang Fan, had no hope. But Zhang Fan's actions step by step made him unbelievable.
Just go into the house.
"Zhang Fan, take the opportunity to take a look at the situation in the room, what weapons the enemy has, and Qin Shuang's current condition." Ding Yang began to speak.
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes when he heard Ding Yang's words. Didn't he say that his future mother-in-law was not here at all?
If it weren't for the purpose of further inquiring about the news, these guys would still want to die and ascend to heaven, right?
Entering the room, Zhang Fan heard the roar of two people playing League of Legends.
"Fuck him, prince, why don't you put the R right there."
"Silly, why are you detaining me? Let me out, you idiot."
"Sword Master, hurry back home and guard the tower. Xin Zhao is stealing crystals across from you. You can't see me. You're mentally retarded."
Then just five seconds later, their crystal had been stolen.
Zhang Fan's eyes flickered, and then he sneered: "You're such a novice, but you still play ADC, damn, you're a novice."
Zhang Fan's voice was very loud, for fear that the two people wouldn't be able to hear him.
At this moment, he had a new plan.
My mother-in-law is not here, so these people must know where my mother-in-law is. If they use force, these people should tell me, but my mother-in-law will only be in danger.
Therefore, he did not dare to take risks. At this moment, he just hoped that the two rookies would react when they heard his words.
Sure enough, the man playing ADC stood up and stared at Zhang Fan with eyes like fire.
"Fuck, if you know how to play, come on, Paralysis, the five people on the other side are all pretending to be crazy, and they even laid eggs. On my side, the prince is also stupid, so how can I play?" the man roared.
"Tch, I'll make hundreds of dollars an hour. I'm playing with your sister. Get out of here." Zhang Fan said and pushed the dining cart away, walking very slowly and looking back from time to time.
Seeing Zhang Fan's actions, several people nearby sneered.
How many hundred an hour? Why do waiters earn so much? They cut off their heads and use them as balls to kick.
Damn it, if you want money, just say so.
"Okay, I'll pay you a few hundred dollars, as long as you win this round." The man took out a stack of money and threw it on the table.
Zhang Fan chuckled, then immediately turned around, walked over in a hurry, put all the money on the table into his trouser pocket, then waved his hand and said: "Get out of the way, look at me."
The bald people were stunned. Damn, that stack of money was more than 3,000, and you just took it away at once?
Damn it, this little bitch is definitely not a good bird.
"Look at your equipment. The opponent actually uses armor piercing, hair, and blood drinking. You are so afraid of death. You are so awesome. Why don't you use a blue shield? Blood Drinking is a shield that can survive.
How long? The Sword Master will cut you twice, and any more will be mine." Zhang Fan said unceremoniously, pretending to be a great master teaching his younger brother a lesson.
Just kidding, in the three years of high school, because he couldn't play basketball, he had to put all his energy into games.
Ever since he started playing League of Legends, he couldn't help himself. It took him a year to climb from a novice to the strongest king. Although his score was at the bottom, he was still the strongest king. Note that he was the strongest king, not bronze.
The strong-mouthed king of the rank.
Mara coins, a Juggernaut, data of 2-10, actually produce pure output, and the most frightening thing is, he is the top orderer.
Let’s not talk about the top order. Although there are six gods, what the hell are the four endless ones? You have the guts to kill me with a critical strike.
Zhang Fan also got angry. Damn it, forget about the food. At least you should watch more live broadcasts and see how other people pretend to be. It’s not like a great person is pretending.
Zhang Fan directly sold the thing Qingyu and made up for an endless piece.
Without hentai, what kind of VN would you play?
"Where's the cigarette? Light it up!" Zhang Fan shouted.
The man immediately took out the cigarette, put it to Zhang Fan's mouth personally, and lit it.
"Ahem!"
"Mom, are these fake cigarettes?" Zhang Fan roared angrily, then took a sip and started puffing out smoke.
I seldom smoke, but if I smoke suddenly, I will choke with a few puffs.
Especially when he was in his first year of high school, Mrs. Zhang next door contracted lung cancer because of smoking. Zhang Fan, who had always been greedy for life and afraid of death, gave up smoking immediately.
Only during the Chinese New Year when I went out to play with Gao Qi, I would occasionally draw two.
Hua Ling's side was simply in a mess.
Listening to the sound of typing on the keyboard, a group of people were stunned.
It hasn’t even been ten minutes, right? Now you’re getting involved with the robbers?
The most frightening thing is, that tone, it sounds like you want to beat someone up. How can you penetrate the enemy?
Don’t today’s kidnappers have too low IQs?
Can you show some professional qualities?
"Sun, grandson, what are you doing? Damn it, you are picking up heads next to me. Paralysis, 5-0-7, you mean stunted growth. It turns out that you have snatched heads away from me." Zhang Fan looked at the man next to him.
The piano girl was dressed in equipment, and she immediately roared angrily.
Especially the VN in my hand now, there are only two heads, eight deaths, and including shoes, there are only four and a half pieces.
Zhang Fan can't stand it. As a support, no matter how bad your ADC is, you can't pretend to be like this.
The person playing the piano girl immediately smashed the keyboard, glared at Zhang Fan and shouted: "If I hadn't protected you, you would have died twenty times."
When Zhang Fan heard this, he burst into tears. He was so good at playing ADC.
"Go away, I'm going to fight the opponent's sword master in a duel. Don't follow me. I want you to see what a shadow hunter is." Zhang Fan said, bought a real eye, and faced the sword master who was leading the line on the road.
Ran over.
Damn it, it’s only been 20 minutes, one of the front teeth was stolen on the first road, and only high ground is left on the other two roads.
The girl playing the piano sneered: "Pretend, keep pretending, I'll be watching you from the side, and I want to see how you jerk off the Sword Master."
"You rookie, stay here and watch me." Zhang Fan said disdainfully.
Although reducing harm is scary, technology determines everything.
Zhang Fan suddenly stopped and typed loudly.
"Sword Master, novice, I'm here to kill you. Have you washed your neck?" Zhang Fan directly sent this text to everyone.
"Hahaha, what did I hear? Is this rookie crazy?"
"I bet twice!"
"Trash, if you can kill me, I'll call you daddy." The sword master replied.
Zhang Fan grinned and walked into the Sword Master's field of vision in a swaggering manner.