The Triumph Belt is considered to be the best piece of hand-made equipment on Brother Feng's body. After it was made, I don't know how many people were envious and jealous, and it became a capital for him to show off. Now it was suddenly sold away, and his waist is bare, let alone showing off in the future.
, it can be seen at a glance that someone had his equipment exploded in Hualin, and he had to be embarrassed and thrown into his home.
"If you don't want to offend the entire fifth server Qianhunan, take out my necklace! Otherwise, we will kill you every time we see you!" The fat man was still thinking about his necklace. Seeing what the boss said, he threatened him all together.
to pursue the case.
"Qian Hun An is the most reasonable person. Seeing as they are all working in the same Internet cafe, how about you return the equipment and pay us the money to repair the equipment, and then this matter is over?"
"Did you hear that? Don't be so shameless. You can't afford to offend Qian Hun An!"
"Hurry, hurry up, don't worry, hand over the equipment!"
The six people behind started shouting together, but they were all directed at the young players behind the man in the jacket, and they kept shouting Qianhunan, as if it was not a game guild but a gangster, and if they offended them, there would be serious consequences.
Hearing this provocation, the man in the jacket frequently held his forehead, with black lines all over his face. However, the two people behind him wearing masks, one black and one white, both had snickering expressions on their faces, seeming to be even more proud than Qian Hun An's group.
Seeing their aggressiveness, Zhang Sancai's players had a look of fear on their faces and began to waver. In the fifth server, Qianhunan is also a large team guild that dominates the entire server, but his guild is just a small guild of ordinary players, with very strong strength.
Weak. Just now, he couldn't see the group of people at the stairs arguing with the landlady, so he let the character come out to challenge the man in the jacket, but he didn't expect that he would cause such a big trouble.
"I, I know, I'll go back and kill you." Zhang Sancai's player was about to move his character back to Hualin, but was stopped by a hand.
"I'm the one who beats you. Why are you taking it out on others? Come at me if you have any problems." The man in the jacket said angrily through the mask, making his originally domineering words seem to be filtered and sounding very gentle. But his eyes were exposed
Xiao Cha stared coldly at the leader, Brother Feng.
"Which one did you take?! I'll tell you, even if you take Qianhun'an, I won't let you go!" Brother Feng asked aggressively, as if he was the boss of Qianhun'an.
"I am in zero service."
"Zero service? Are you fucking teasing me? If you don't dare say that, I'll deal with you here!"
Brother Feng suddenly became violent. He picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it at the man in the jacket. When the people around him saw that they were about to start a fight, they all dispersed for fear of hurting themselves. The man in black wearing a mask looked at it.
Just as he was about to step forward to help, he was held back by the man in white.
The man in white blinked at the man in black, with a smile in his eyes.
Bang!
I saw the ashtray fell on the wooden floor, and was turned around several times. Brother Feng was suddenly kicked straight away and fell into the wide passage like a broken sack.
Inside, his heavy body knocked over several people wearing Qianhunan team uniforms behind them, and they all lay sprawled on the ground, wailing.
The force of this kick was not strong, but it was firmly aimed at Brother Feng's soft belly, leaving a firm footprint on the black and red clothes.
Brother Feng, who had been kicked down, got up from the ground in embarrassment. He was immediately furious. He grabbed the flower pot next to the passage like crazy and rushed up again with a roar. Before he could throw the flower pot away, the man in the jacket suddenly dodged.
She straddled him diagonally and walked around behind him, grabbing the flower pot with one hand and grabbing the flowerpot with the other. With crisp and clear movements, she subdued Brother Feng in seconds.
Qianhunan and the other six people felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, but they didn't dare to go up to rescue Brother Feng. They looked nervously at the man in the jacket who had extraordinary skills. The man in white took the opportunity to take the flowerpot from his hand and put it back again.
Stay where you are, stand aside and continue watching the show.
"Uh! Let me go!" Brother Feng struggled desperately, but he felt as if a thick chain was tied around his neck and it wouldn't move at all.
"I said, you can't beat me in the game, and you can't beat me in reality. Aren't you a little too weak?" The man in the jacket didn't get angry at all, and said it like a joke.
"You, what do you want to do?!"
These two fights made Brother Feng completely realize that the other party was a master practitioner, and that his three-legged cat skills were simply not good enough. He immediately softened, with cold sweat on his face, and said tremblingly.
"I'll give you back your equipment."
"No, no, no, let me go!"
"Are you going to ask Qianhunan's people to take revenge?"
"Stop calling, I, I can't call!"
"Tsk, it's so embarrassing for Qianhun An to have fans like you. What did the people in the fifth server do? They also collect garbage."
The man in the jacket let go of Brother Feng, but tugged on his collar and took off Qianhunan's team uniform from his limp body. He threw it away and hung it on the chair next to him. He sternly said to the others with pale faces.
Qianhunan's members said: "You are not allowed to wear Qianhunan's team uniforms in the future, it looks disgusting."
"Do you need help?"
Suddenly, a clear female voice broke the tense atmosphere. When everyone saw it, they immediately hid further away.
Zhang Lu came over with three sturdy men. These three men had tiger-like heads and bearded backs, one arm was as thick as an ordinary person's thigh, and their faces were full of fierceness. There is no doubt that they are the security guards of the female boss watching the scene.
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"No, no, I'm sorry for causing trouble to the boss." The man in the jacket waved his hand humbly.
"It's me who should apologize. I didn't take good care of you today. I'm so sorry!" Zhang Lu nodded deeply towards the man in the jacket. "Your friend is already waiting outside. She is very worried about you."
"I'll drive over." The man in black understood what Zhang Lu meant, and immediately walked out of the gate sideways after saying that.
"Enough fun, let's retreat." The man in white said to the man in the jacket.
"Wait."
The man in the jacket turned around and looked at the general boarding area at the back. The player Zhang Sancai, the shooter, was looking here at a loss. He walked over slowly, tilted his head and asked: "Do you want to join Qianhunan in the fifth server?"
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"Ah, with them?" Zhang Sancai's player was surprised. If he wanted to be with this group of people, he would rather continue to be an ordinary small player.
"No, no, of course not with them. If you believe me, just quit the guild first." The man in the jacket shook his head, as if remembering something, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hey, notify the president of the fifth server, from the guild
Kick out seven people, and I will send you their IDs later. Add another person named Zhang Sancai, um, let’s deal with it now.”
Although the call was not loud, everyone heard it clearly. When they were wondering who he was, they saw the man in white holding the jacket and walking towards the door. He left the Internet cafe under the escort of Zhang Lu and three security guards.
"Brother Feng, I...I was kicked by the guild!" After hearing the call, the fat man immediately ran to the computer in the fierce battle area to look at his game. He was surprised to find that the character ID was all bare and there was no guild name.
Only a notification box was left in the middle of the screen: [You have been kicked out of the Thousand Soul Anni Guild].
"I got kicked too!"
"Brother Feng...yours too..."
"What's going on? Did our guild boss really listen to that person and kick us?"
Several Qianhunan people looked at the ashen-faced Brother Feng in panic, but the onlookers came closer to Zhang Sancai's screen, and saw the three words "Qianhunan" on his head, which had become