I'm a god in the game

Chapter 405 If I am guilty, please let the law punish me
"Whoosh..."

When the crowd rushed forward, Gu Chuan's figure also flickered, and he attacked and killed in front of the players in the Japanese server.

The guns were like fire, and Gu Chuan swept across the ground like a raging flame. Wherever he passed, the players were severely injured and flew backwards.

Well, the above are all exaggerations.

The real situation is that Gu Chuan is operating his own level 32 little Kamui, quietly watching the battlefield ahead.

No way, he also wanted to have some blood.

However, the strength does not allow it, and all the full-level numbers have been sent out.

He was crazy to take the little army girl of level 32 to challenge a group of big men.

It doesn't hurt or itch when he hits others, but when others hit him, one blow kills him.

Of course, these are not the main reasons. The most important thing is that he doesn't know how to play Shenwei.

Looking at the battlefield ahead, and looking back at the little army lady who is holding a wooden spear and looking across.

Gu Chuan murmured: "The girl's family, let's stop beating and killing, that's not good."

At this moment, a player who had just died in battle was about to rejoin the battle.
Looking at Gu Chuan who was alone on the other side of the stone steps of Peacock Villa, he hesitated and said:

"Hey, President, why are you still here?"

"Stand tall, see far, good command."

"President, I don't study much, don't."

Looking at the player who broke the casserole and asked the end, Gu Chuan's face darkened, and he glared and said: "Fuck you, don't go to support!"

"Brothers, the Xiangzhou dog thief is really not a thing. We beat people to death in front of us, and he actually yelled at me."

"Little Japan is going to die for grandpa, let you fucking yell at me."

"Xiangzhou dog thief, don't have a box of Nutrition Express, don't you fucking try to coax me well."

Looking at the players who were rushing and fighting while exhaling fragrance, Gu Chuan was speechless.

talent!A talent who turns grief and anger into strength!
I don't know if some strange switch was turned on.

Now every national server player who died and resurrected had to deliberately detour and run past him.

By the way, everyone had to repeat the previous question, "Hey, President, why are you still here?"

Gu Chuan lost his temper completely.

God, earth!
If I'm guilty, please let the law punish me instead of sending these idiots to fuck me.

In the end, Gu Chuan's mouth squirmed a few times, but he still didn't say anything.

"Hey, President, why are you still here?"

"Fuck off, don't go to support!"

In this way, this sand sculpture dialogue, like a panacea, aroused the fighting spirit of countless players.

It made them feel like they had been injected with chicken blood, rushing forward as they screamed.

Of course, if you ignore the "Xiangzhou dog thief" that swipes the screen in the entire Peacock Villa, the effect will be even better.

Gu Chuan couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it, can you say it's scolding him?

No!

It's just that this love is a little too deep.

Seeing this weird scene, Tong Can was in a daze, hesitated for a while, and then came to Gu Chuan's side, and said:

"Hey, President, why are you still here?"

Seeing Tong Can's mischief, Gu Chuan's face turned dark, and he said angrily, "Fuck off!"

"Hey, it seems to be a bit of a feeling." Tong Can joked.

Gu Chuan laughed and said, "How about I show you your genealogy, and you can use it as a mobile phone ringtone or something."

"That's unnecessary." Tong Can quickly waved his hand and refused.

Time flies, and before you know it, the night recedes quietly, and the sky slowly appears white.

And the battlefield of the entire Peacock Villa has also been fought from late at night to the present.

It's just that the on-site command has been transferred from Gu Chuan to Tong Can.

Don't ask why, it means that the love is too deep, he is still young, ().

Bianhua Channel.

It was supposed to be a scene full of vitality at the dawn of dawn, but everyone in the channel had their eyes clenched and drowsy.

"Jingle Bell--!"

A burst of alarm sounded, which directly shocked everyone in the channel.

"Crap! Who the hell set the alarm clock?"

"Look who speaks brightly!"

"Cough, Beichen, you fucking set the alarm clock, and you still can't wake up, Beichen, Beichen~"

"Ugh!"

Hearing someone yelling, Bei Chen subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth, and then said in a daze, "Crap! Who is it!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed.

"Really fucking fell asleep, haha."

Gu Chuan also said with a smile: "Wake up, your alarm clock is ringing, is there something going on today, don't delay the business."

Everyone jokingly said: "You said, you have something to say earlier yesterday, without you, you can still be turned upside down by Little Japan."

Bei Chen rubbed his sleepy eyes, and subconsciously recalled: "Is there something? I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, I picked up my phone and looked at it, and suddenly I lost my sleepiness.

"Fuck, I forgot."

"What's the matter? It's not dating a girl, is it?"

Bei Chen said soberly: "No, yesterday I told my brother who was protecting the flowers and bells that I would cover their expenses, but no one came to me, so I just wanted to pack a breakfast for them."

"Let's spit and nail, and talk about how much a breakfast is."

Hearing Beichen's words, everyone was taken aback subconsciously, and then laughed, "Yes, Beichen."

Everyone is not short of money. I didn't think of it before, but now that Beichen said this, I immediately felt that this matter is feasible, and then discussed:

"In the future, whoever says that we rich second generations are not good, I will tell him about my brother Beichen's deeds."

"Haha, it's not Beichen, you order takeaway, do you have the address?"

"Yes, there is no address to order a yarn, and there are so many people, one by one, when will it be ordered?"

Hearing this, Gu Chuan interjected: "I will send you our Wanli Setting Sun software later, and you will send it to brothers in your respective guilds. After installation, you will have an address."

Hearing this, Bei Chen subconsciously said, "Brother, do you want money?"

Gu Chuan scolded with a smile: "You should keep those three melons and two dates for yourself."

To be honest, Beichen was the first time Gu Chuan encountered a strange local tyrant, so it was not unreasonable for him to be able to live and protect Hualing.

How much is a takeaway, at most 100 yuan.

A guild is established, although it is not a small number.

But none of the people present were short of money, they were all second-generation rich.

Except for Gu Chuan, of course, he is hanging on the wall, not the rich second generation.

The actual cost of a meal for these people is estimated to be more than this price, but how many people have this heart?

From a point of view, people who can make this kind of promise and set an alarm clock to remind themselves.

Not sure he is a good person, but he must be a good president.

Moreover, when they play games, they don't have so much showmanship in them.

That's why Gu Chuan gave away the Wanli Setting Sun software, and it was considered reciprocal.

His family knew his family affairs, and he was blessed by heaven halfway, so he started the road of hanging on the wall.

He was originally an ordinary player, so he treated ordinary players differently from other rich players.

But in this aspect, he didn't expect it either.

Moreover, he seemed to have made a similar promise, and he probably forgot whether it was fulfilled or not.

So Beichen also taught him a lesson.

(End of this chapter)