God level worker

Xie Anqi said: "Brother You Chuan, don't take the money delivered to your door for nothing."

He Youchuan pondered for a long time without making a decision. In fact, he was waiting for the assistant to release a mission. However, except for the mission at the beginning, there has been no movement until now.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xie Anqi shook his arm, and continued: "It's still early before dinner, so let's treat it as a pre-dinner entertainment. It's a good deal to kill time and get money."

"Could it be that you are afraid?" Qin Feng used the aggressive method, hehe said with a smile: "If I hadn't been careless just now, you would have won?"

"I really don't know where your self-confidence comes from?" He Youchuan couldn't stand the provocation, and said with a smirk: "Since you have too much money to spend, I will help you solve this trouble!"
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Then, the two continued to solo, and He Youchuan abused Qin Feng until he doubted his life.

The second round was still the shooter position. Qin Feng chose Yu Ji, and He Youchuan chose Di Renjie; Qin Feng still has some common sense memory, knowing that Yu Ji is very powerful, especially the second skill, which is immune to all physical damage for two seconds, which is equivalent to There is an extra "Famous Sword * Siming".

The idea is good, the ending is cruel.

Although Yu Ji Tianke most shooters.

But He Youchuantian overcomes most players, after all, he has advanced proficiency.

In the third round, everyone played the mage, and the idea was quite coincidental, and they all chose Shangguan Wan'er, a player who can fly into the sky.

The ending remained the same, Qin Feng was defeated and did not fly once.

And He Youchuan flew randomly!

In the fourth game, he chose the upper unit. He Youchuan's Hua Mulan beat Qin Feng's Lu Bu even if he had skin.

Fifth inning——
Sixth inning—
In a blink of an eye, five more rounds were played.

Qin Feng began to doubt his life, and used the excuse to go to the bathroom, hid in the bathroom and made a phone call.

He dialed a national server player "Xiaotian" who was doing a live broadcast.

Qin Feng asked: "Didn't you say that my skills are comparable to the King of Glory? I was bullied by a poor mink temple today!"

If He Youchuan heard this sentence, he would definitely scold his mother directly. The solo was proposed by himself, but you said the lottery, and it is clear that you lost your eyes in the next five rounds!

Xiaotian took a leave of absence in the live broadcast room, and then took his mobile phone to the side to connect: "Brother Feng, why did you get caught?"

Qin Feng roughly explained the matter.

Xiaotian's expression became gloomy and uncertain, envious and helpless at the same time, he said with a wry smile: "Brother Feng, do you want me to tell the truth?"

"Say!" Qin Feng faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Actually, when we brothers played with you, we were all doing our best to carry, because the rewards you gave were too generous~" Xiaotian sighed.

During the live broadcast, if you meet Qin Feng and play games together, Xiaotian and the others will be fully fired, their brains will run crazily, and the damage will be calculated; even if Qin Feng is playing in the auxiliary position, he will always give up the head just right.

This kind of game similar to "Courier's Chess" caused Xiaotian and others to die hundreds of millions of brain cells. The live broadcast can earn tens of thousands of yuan, more than [-] yuan in good times, but this boss gave millions of rewards for a single tip!

Qin Feng asked again: "When we open the room to play 1V5?"

Xiaotian said shyly: "I'm playing you, deliberately giving away the head."

"Nima's—" Qin Feng had the urge to smash his phone again, thinking of the unrestrained "I can't help my fate" just now, after all, he was paid for his blood by mistake, and now he just wants to say "I beg God" Leave me alone."

The original sense of superiority was gone.

Qin Feng almost died socially, with a sad look on his face, feeling that the battle where he beat five kings by himself was someone else giving away their heads.

For the first time, Qin Feng felt the reality of society, and once again experienced the joy of "having money and being able to do whatever you want".

He didn't feel sorry for losing a hundred million, after all, the family is big and the business is big, so it's going to be a disaster for those who deserve it.

"Damn it, I'm a great villain, but I was bullied by a little Diao Temple. If my story were a novel, readers would probably say that I was demoted!"

Qin Feng complained while washing his hands.
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In the private room, the little auntie and a few sisters blushed from drinking, and began to tell nasty jokes.

"Little Ruru, your little Anqi has followed her father, right? She is still in her thirties?" An aunt who should be in her forties, but she is well maintained and has delicate makeup. She looks just [-] , with a slightly drunken cheek, shaking a red wine glass in his hand.

Li Ru retorted on the spot: "My Angel is still growing up, and you will be envious and jealous in a few days."

Everyone didn't take it seriously, Xie Anqi was the protagonist today, everyone made a few jokes, and then the topic was revealed.

An aunt said: "By the way, among the two young men next to you, which one is Young Master Qin from the imperial capital?"

Li Ru hummed and said, "That purple-haired monster is a bit sissy."

She doesn't like this arrangement of Li's group.

Even the youngest of the Qin family in the imperial capital, if their daughter is unhappy, so what?
Looking back at the beginning, I still ignored the secular objections, chose the person I liked, and pursued love.

It's just that I was at a loss at the time!

"Then which one does Angel like in your family?" An aunt asked.

"I'm not the roundworm in Angel's stomach, how do I know?"

Li Ru rolled his eyes and said, but subconsciously glanced at Teacher Xiao He. Before he knew it, this guy turned out to be so good.

Immediately, she yelled: "Xiao He, come here and introduce some aunts to you."
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ps: Some brothers always say that I am short, but there are many times.