DNF Phantom Liver Emperor

Chapter 17 Bet
Worthy!

A daily set?
288 yuan?

Lin Feng clicked his tongue a little, but he inadvertently saw the satchel on the girl's desk with two shiny gold LVs on it.

Suddenly thought of something.

"Who is your cousin?"

"The prince is strong? Didn't you help him teach that idiot of Kuangye a lesson? I've wanted to fight you for a long time!"

That's it!

Lin Feng nodded.

So this girl is Wang Ziqiang's cousin?
Then I can't just gamble with 288 yuan for nothing, and I have to earn something back, so I said:

"Then what if you lose?"

"Casual!"

"Anything is fine, I can afford to lose!"

The girl said generously, as if she was very confident, which raised a fighting spirit in Lin Feng's heart.

"Then give me a kiss!"

Lin Feng said with a cheeky face.

"you……"

The girl didn't expect that Lin Feng's request would be so excessive, but she had already said it just now, and her face blushed quickly.

"I can't lose to you..."

"Humph!"

"Then it will be 10 days later, it's a deal! Haha!"

Fearing that the girl would repent, Lin Feng quickly walked away with a smile.

After returning to the front desk, while Lin Feng was bored with swiping the merchant account to upgrade, Lin Feng calculated in his mind the equipment he needed.

10 days, up to level 45, if nothing unexpected happens.

Vatican windbreaker, black bamboo, heart of consonance, scales and rock shoulders.

It is best to get a high-strength weapon.

It's a little tricky.

Lin Feng calculated his current system bonus.

The 8 188 of the main account have been swiped.

Current properties:
"Lucky value" 2.7 times.

The "explosion rate value" is 2.7 times.

I don't know how useful this bonus is.

After brushing the fatigue of 2 numbers, I have brushed the two magicians to level 18.

Lin Feng named his merchant account "Magic Quotient 1~8".

The upper limit of gold coins is also divided according to the level. Level 46 reaches the highest level, and 2.2 million gold coins can be carried in the backpack.

These 8 merchant accounts all need to quickly level up, so that they can start selling equipment to make money.

Otherwise, the daily transaction amount, the card is really uncomfortable.

Lin Feng felt a little pain in his liver.

This is so fucking crazy.

Traveling back to 08, I have to brush 16 188 fatigue every day.

It's been 30 hours without sleep, it's torture.

Another hour passed.

Lin Feng had just completed an account when suddenly the penguin in the lower right corner of the computer flickered.

"Squeak squeak!"

When I opened it, it turned out to be a message from Wang Ziqiang.

Wang Ziqiang: Damn, Brother Feng, what did you do to my cousin?
Lin Feng: What do you mean?
Wang Ziqiang: See for yourself!

After finishing speaking, Wang Ziqiang sent a screenshot.

Lin Feng clicked on it, and it was a screenshot of a group chat.

The name of the group is: District One Local Tyrant Group.

"Group Chat" Su Qianqian: 1, received +13 sticks, above level 40!
"Group chat" Su Qianqian: 1, receive +12 leather armor 50cc set!
"Group Chat" Su Qianqian: 5000, receive +12 king star, heart of consonance!

"Group chat" Su Qianqian: 2000, receive +12 black bamboo bracelet.

"Group chat" Su Qianqian: The speed of stock mmmm!

Lin Feng watched profusely.

Is this the power of a rich woman?
These few messages in the group immediately exploded.

Some businessmen have already responded to the message in the group.

But the content of the screenshots is limited, that's all Lin Feng saw.

Shot, really generous!
But compared to that tens of thousands of dollars of bags, aren’t these equipment all toys?
The world of the rich is really incomprehensible...

"Squeak squeak!"

QQ rang again.

Wang Ziqiang: What did you bet with her?

Lin Feng: Nothing, I just told you...

Lin Feng: We made an appointment to PK in 10 days...

Wang Ziqiang: / sweat
Wang Ziqiang: Brother Feng, you have to handle her, this little girl is too crazy about movies, she doesn't even take my cousin seriously!

Wang Ziqiang: I asked her to teach that stupid dog of Mad Ye a lesson for me, but she ignored me/bad

Lin Feng:  …

Wang Ziqiang: Brother Feng, if you can defeat her in PK, I think it will be a normal thing. So I heard her say that whoever beats her will be her boyfriend.

Wang Ziqiang: The premise is that you are a local, and you can’t be ugly. Brother Feng, to be honest, you are quite handsome!
Lin Feng: Brother Qiang, don’t joke/sweat
Lin Feng: Cousin may be joking, but can this kind of thing be taken seriously?
Wang Ziqiang: I don’t know either!

Wang Ziqiang: But it doesn’t look like it’s fake, she’s a complete internet addict girl, if Brother Feng needs any help, just tell me!
Lin Feng looked at the message from Wang Ziqiang.

It felt as if he couldn't wait to find someone to clean up his cousin Su Qianqian.

Lin Feng felt a little flustered.

But after all, Su Qianqian has already collected equipment at a high price from the local tyrants. If this set of 12 equipment is collected, the result will be really hard to say...

After all, there was no fairness in the PK field in the early stage of version 60.

Take the ammunition with automatic pistols as an example (most of the early ammunition was said to be automatic pistols), if a set of ice bombs can freeze twice, it can sweep the floor and fill the blood in seconds.

Wearing the soul of the frozen man, there is a 5% chance of summoning a moving icicle when attacking, which is simply a nightmare in the PK field.

If you break the crouch once and make no mistakes in the tactics of sweeping the floor, it will be a set of seconds, which is very terrifying.

So, Lin Feng sent a message.

Lin Feng: Brother Qiang, get me some equipment!

Wang Ziqiang: What equipment?I can't handle Meteor Falling, so I'll give you one for free, Snow Dance!
I rub!

Lin Feng was a little surprised.

The dance of fine snow is given away for free, it really is the handiwork of a local tyrant.

But Lin Feng didn't need it.

Lin Feng: Brother Feng, get me a +13 samurai sword, preferably a blue outfit "sharp sword" with a light attribute of level 12. I'll use it, and I'll return it to you when I run out!

This sword is the only blue equipment with attribute attack in the dungeon. It is given as a quest, and it can also be bought in the store.

Lin Feng wanted to do something, all he wanted was to complete the system task of quickly brushing the Flame Gran Card and scoring SSS in 1 minute.

Wang Ziqiang: What do you want this thing for?
Wang Ziqiang: I don’t have any, but I remember that some people in the local tyrants used it for street use. It seems that there are a few. I’ll borrow them for you!
Lin Feng: Okay, thank you Brother Qiang!

Wang Ziqiang: You are welcome!
Wang Ziqiang: Conquer my cousin, I am optimistic about you!Hahaha!

Lin Feng was ashamed.

Looking at the time, it was already past 5 pm.

Lin Feng took two packs of crispy noodles from the counter, opened a bottle of Red Bull, gave himself a boost, and continued his liver-explosive journey.

In one breath, after working until 9 o'clock in the evening, it is considered that the 8 accounts of the merchant account have been exhausted, and all of them have been upgraded to level 18.

Su Qianqian curled up on the chair in the Internet cafe, took off her shoes, and exposed her two little feet, wrapped in white silk, which attracted the attention of many passing players.

Simply, it is a clear stream in the Internet cafe.

Lin Feng thought for a while, took two breads and two bottles of Red Bull from the counter, and walked into the Internet cafe slowly.

First came to Wang Ziqiang's machine.

"Brother Qiang, eat some bread and drink a can of Red Bull!"

As he spoke, Lin Feng put a piece of bread and a can of Red Bull in front of Wang Ziqiang's computer, and took a look at his fatigue by the way.

Still almost full.

Today in the game, he scolded Kuang Ye for a whole day, and received more than 3000 speakers, each of which was only one yuan. Later, the merchants fired it up to one yuan and five, and he still bought it as he wanted.

Hastily off the assembly line, was sprayed away.

(End of this chapter)