There was a hint of joking in Liu Ming's voice, which was not respectful at all to Zhao Zechuan. This made Zhao Zechuan, who was already very angry, even more angry.
"The end? Huh, I've never been afraid of anyone in Kyoto. I'm telling you, if I really want to demolish this place, no matter how many powerful people come, they won't be able to stop it."
Naturally, Zhao Zechuan has no intention of really demolishing this place. At least he is not ready to do it until he has played the game. He wants to experience it himself and expose the lies of this store in person. Then there will be more evidence.
Let your children get rid of their addiction to games.
"Let me ask you, are you the owner of this store?" Looking at Liu Ming, a skinny little boy, Zhao Zechuan couldn't help but have a look of disdain on his face.
He didn't believe that a little boy who had just surpassed the strength of a warrior could create such a powerful game.
As for the strong person behind this store owner...
He just laughed!
He lost count of how many powerful men he had killed.
If they really wanted to fight, he believed that he could easily defeat the so-called strong man behind this store.
Liu Ming shrugged, "I'm just here to play games."
Zhao Zechuan couldn't help but be stunned by these words. He never thought that after he shouted so loudly, in the end the person talking to him was just a customer and not the boss.
"What about the boss? I want to play the game here. You call him over." Zhao Zechuan said angrily.
Just ask Liu Ming to call Wang Meng?
He doesn't have the leisure time.
"The boss is going to bed now. If you want to play games, just pay and leave them at the counter. Then you can just find a virtual reality experience chair and sit down. If you don't want to play, just leave. Here
There are no great men in this small shop."
What Liu Ming said was the truth. After saying this, he directly put on his glasses and continued watching TV, leaving Zhao Zechuan alone in the wind and speechless.
The boss went to bed?
Do you want to put down the money yourself if you want to play games?
Is this how a store is run? You know what kind of store doesn’t exist in Kyoto? A small store run like this will probably close down.
Zhao Zechuan was even more angry. This was the first time that he was so looked down upon by a store owner.
Today he even got into a fight with the owner of this store, didn't you want people to come? Didn't you let the customers play by themselves?
That’s good!
I won’t give you any money today. I’m just playing your game for nothing. Let’s see what you can do to me.
When Zhao Zechuan thought of this, he went straight to the virtual reality experience device and followed the example of others and put on the virtual reality glasses.
But as soon as he put on his glasses, a line of text appeared in front of him: Please pay at the front desk before starting the game.
Zhao Zechuan:......
Zhao Zechuan was speechless. If you don't pay, you really can't play?
He angrily slapped the virtual reality experience device and the big screen several times. Now that the boss can't see him and the game can't be played, he naturally has to find someone to vent to, and the person to vent to is naturally here.
machine.
But it doesn't matter this slap, the text on the virtual reality glasses changes directly.
"Warning, if you continue to destroy game equipment, our store will impose primary punishment on the player. If you do not follow the advice and conduct secondary damage, you will be directly blacklisted."
This line of text was blood red and kept flashing in front of Zhao Zechuan.
To be honest, if a person is already in a rage and is stimulated by the flashing words, he cannot control his hot temper even if he wants to.
"Punishment? Let me see how you can punish me."
Zhao Zechuan slapped the virtual reality experience device hard again.
How could Liu Ming not hear what Zhao Zechuan said just now? At this moment, he took off his virtual reality glasses again and looked at Zhao Zechuan who kept tapping the screen. Liu Ming could only helplessly shake his head, "Wang Meng is right.
If you don’t seek death, you won’t die.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a burst of lightning appear on the virtual reality experience device where Zhao Zechuan was.
This electric light came very suddenly. Even though Zhao Zechuan was very powerful, he could not react for a moment. The moment the electric current flowed through his body, Zhao Zechuan screamed and his whole body was a little scorched by the electricity.
, his face was dark, and his hair stood up one by one. Zhao Zechuan opened his mouth, and a puff of white smoke came out of his mouth.
Liu Ming couldn't help but shudder when he saw this scene, "That senior is really ruthless."
After Liu Ming clicked his tongue twice, he stopped paying attention to Zhao Zechuan.
But now Zhao Zechuan was horrified. He knew his own strength very well. He was only one step away from reaching the martial saint level. In the Tang Dynasty, he was almost invincible.
But even so, he still couldn't bear the punishment of lightning strikes in this small shop.
Doesn't that mean that the strength of the strong man behind this shop is at least...
Zhao Zechuan didn't dare to think about what happened next. He couldn't help but shudder. Zhao Zechuan knew in his heart that he was definitely a strong man at the top. He was really full now, but he dared to do it.
Isn't it life-threatening to use force in front of such a strong person?
Thinking of Liu Ming's reminder just now, he wanted to slap himself.
At the same time, he thought he had figured it out. No wonder the owner of this shop was so arrogant and refused to accept customers. I bet he had such a powerful person backing him.
"I was rude just now, please forgive me, senior."
Zhao Zechuan quickly got down from his chair and bowed to the void.
It's a pity that his so-called senior did not respond to him.
…
After suffering forty-five days of torture, Wang Meng finally completed the practice of fatal blow. For Wang Meng, this was a nightmare, especially in the more than thirty days after completing his enlightenment, he had almost no time.
He fought with the old man from the theater all night long. The old man didn't know how tired he was, and he slashed Wang Meng like crazy. In the end, Wang Meng didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.
However, during such an extreme training process, Wang Meng's proficiency in critical strikes has also been greatly improved, and he can now unleash an attack five times his own strength. When this skill is cultivated to its strongest level, it can unleash attacks far exceeding his own strength.
An attack ten times more powerful.
After that, Wang Meng spent another three hours practicing sword control and improving his strength.
"I feel like my body has been hollowed out."
Wang Meng climbed up from the bed. His legs were shaking when he stood on the ground. He held on to the wall and walked downstairs tremblingly. Otherwise, he would probably have rolled down the stairs.
But as soon as he came to the corridor, he saw Zhao Zechuan yelling and bowing deeply to him.
Looking at this middle-aged man who looked like an opera star, Wang Meng was stunned and subconsciously asked, "Is this...is this special girl celebrating the New Year? Don't bow to me, I don't have a red envelope for you."