Global Gamification: The Legendary Goddess of Gambit

Yefu, Chunfengyuan.

This is the most remote courtyard of Ye Mansion, and it is also Ye Bufan's home in Ye Mansion.

A maid knocked on the door gently and whispered:

"Sir, the president of the fan club wants to see you..."

Before she finished speaking, a scarlet gaze turned over, startling the little maid.

Fan support club!

Ye Bufan pinched his head. Just hearing the name made him feel his head start to hurt.

The recent events were all caused by this fan.

His wife ran away, there was a quarrel at home, and his mother-in-law disliked him...

It's hard to say anything.

After all, most people in the fan club said it was because they felt sorry for him and complained about him. It's just that his actions were a bit too extreme.

But Ye Bufan also knew.

There must be something wrong with this fan club.

There is a small group of people who are taking advantage of other fans' concern for him.

Inciting the emotions of other fans, various rumors continue to spread.

Ye Bufan looked at his maid Zhixia and asked:

"Is this the president of the fan club here?"

"Sir, yes."

Zhou Zheng: The president of Ye Bufan's fan club suddenly appeared in Cangshu City without any acquaintances. He has extraordinary strength.

With some news about Zhou Zheng flashing through his mind, Ye Bufan said to Zhixia:

"Okay, bring him here, I want to see him!"

"Also, let the axeman prepare."

Zhixia: "Okay, Master."

After a while, Zhixia walked into Chunfeng Courtyard with a young girl.

"Sir, we have been brought here."

At the same time, he made a gesture to indicate that the swordsman and axemen were ready, which was ten times three hundred, three thousand swordsmen and axemen.

However, Ye Bufan's attention was completely attracted by the woman in front of him.

What a nice view!

The woman in front of him was not inferior to Qi Ling at all.

He behaved gracefully and gracefully, and his slightly red face had a hint of shyness, making his originally heroic temperament look a bit charming.

Looking at the beauty of the woman in front of him, Ye Bufan stared blankly for a moment, and then asked:

"Didn't you say that the president of the fan club is a man? Why..."

Zhou Qian said angrily:

"Oh, that's the previous president. After hearing the news that Empress Qi Ling wanted to choose a concubine, he quickly resigned and rushed over."

"Let me tell you, those men are just unreliable and forget their loyalty! A man with a shrimp head and a goose heart!"

Ye Bufan's troubled face wrinkled up, and he quickly defended himself.

"That's just a rumor."

Zhou Qian nodded mindlessly, no matter what Ye Bufan said, she nodded crazily.

"Yeah, yeah, I understand, I understand, whatever Geigei says is right."

Then she introduced:

"Brother, my name is Zhou Qian, and I am the new president of the Ye Bufan Fans Support Club."

"I have always been an ordinary member of the fan club before. Because I joined the fan club for a short time, I never had much say in it, but I saw everything that the shrimp-headed man did before."

"On the surface, that shrimp-headed man said he was doing it for his brother's good, but in fact, all he did was slander Geigei."

Zhou Qian held the little liver in her hands and said with tears in her eyes:

"I see it in my eyes and am anxious in my heart."

"So after that guy ran away, I immediately signed up for the president election, just to do my part."

"Don't worry, Geigei. I have already started to deal with the members of the support club. None of those with ulterior motives can escape."

"Now we have restrained our actions a lot, and we will always support my brother behind his back."

"Come on geigei, you are the best!"

Zhixia nodded behind Zhou Qian, indicating that what the other party said was true.

Under the management of this president, the fan support clubs have stopped a lot recently.

Ye Bufan was relieved now that with this president here, his support club should be much more relaxed.

This president is good at everything.

The only drawback is that he talks a little loudly and his words are always unclear.

But it's not important, it's all trivial.

After briefly reporting on his work.

The fan looked at the guards on the left and right and whispered:

"Brother, come with me. I have something nice to show you."

Seeing Zhou Qian's shy look in front of him, Ye Bufan's Adam's apple surged.

"...No, this is not good."

"Come on, come on."

"No, no, forget it."

Zhou Qian came close to Ye Bufan and said with a mysterious face:

"Actually, my cat... he can do backflips."

"Gudong!"

Ye Bufan swallowed hard and said:

"really?"

When Ye Bufan asked this question, he had already followed Zhou Qian to the only room in Chunfeng Courtyard.

As for why he walked to Chunfeng Courtyard... I can only say that he had the cat Zhou Qian with him.

After being away from the guards and the two of them in the same room, Ye Bufan was unusually nervous.

"Um, Miss Zhou Qian, where is that cat?"

"Pfft~"

Zhou Qian covered her mouth and smiled.

"Geigei, do you really want to see a cat?"

"Then you turn around first and I'll take out the cat and show it to you."

Ye Bufan swallowed hard and turned his back silently.

Zhou Qian looked at Ye Bufan's back and reached into the pocket of her clothes.

One after another, she took out props from her pocket and crushed them decisively.

Instantly, a strange fragrance filled the small room. Ye Bufan knew the fragrance was good as soon as he smelled it.

"Are you ready? Miss Zhou."

"Don't be impatient, geigei. Good things have to wait."

As Zhou Qian said, her men never stopped.

‘Ningshenxiang! ’

‘Ningxin Jade Pendant! ’

‘Lightning strikes wood! ’

‘Leidao ancient runes! ’

‘The order of the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother! ’

"Miss Zhou, are you okay yet?"

"Geigei is really impatient, okay, okay, brother, please come here~"

When Ye Bufan turned around happily, he saw a beautiful sight.

Under the numerous blessings, streaks of lightning flashed around, surrounded, and guarded.

It's like the God of Thunder has come to the world and controls all the thunder and lightning in the world.

Zhou Qian pointed at the sky with a long knife in her hand.

Several thunderbolts of punishment as thick as buckets fell from the sky, slashing towards Ye Bufan along with the long knife in her hand.

"Sky Thunder Slash!"

Ye Bufan's expression changed drastically, and at the moment of life and death, he finally came to his senses.

Absolutely unstoppable!

This knife can definitely kill him instantly!

If you want to survive this knife, you can only avoid it!

Ye Bufan was so anxious that his whole face twisted.

pity.

When he turned his back, Zhou Qian had already made all preparations, and now all that was waiting for him was a long knife that was about to chop on him.

Zhou Qian didn't give him any chance to dodge.

"My life is over~"

Ye Bufan screamed in horror and closed his eyes nervously.

However, when the long knife fell, a golden light suddenly flashed across his body, enveloping his entire body.

This fully charged thunder strike landed on the golden light without any movement at all.

Ye Bufan didn't feel any pain for a long time. He tried to open his eyes and saw the golden light on his body.

"Huh~ I was scared to death. I almost forgot that I still have this Medal of Glory."

"Oh, Geigei still has this good thing on him. I said it was just for fun, do you believe it?"

o(=?w＜=)p⌒☆

Zhou Qian held the knife and struck the shield lightly and without any smoke.

It's not like killing someone, but more like a play between children.

The corner of Ye Bufan's mouth twitched twice.

letter? Believe it or not!

"My Medal of Glory will only be activated passively when faced with a life or death crisis."

Are you telling me that life and death crises are just for fun? How about you chop off my head to add to the fun?

"Oh, Geigei still has this good thing on him. If he had known it, he would have used multiple attacks. He slashed with one knife after another. At least he could cause some damage, and he wouldn't be like now~so embarrassing~"

o(=?w＜=)p⌒☆“That’s right geigei.”

"This kind of good thing should be just a one-time thing, right? Otherwise it would be too unfair."

Ye Bufan covered his head tightly and looked at Zhou Qian with a painful expression.

"Don't call me brother, you are my brother. Your special code makes my head hurt."

After what happened today, he may be suffering from PTSD from his brother.

This thing is really disgusting.

Who can understand this process from great joy to great sorrow and then to great joy?

Not only the elder brother can't bear it, but the younger brother can't bear it either!

Ye Bufan feels that now he can go directly to become a monk.

After grinding for more than half a minute, the shield could not be worn away.

Zhou Qian put away the long knife with a look of helplessness.

"It's not good. The three thousand swordsmen and axemen outside rushed over. It's time for me to leave. I can't play with Geigei anymore. I hope that next time we meet, my brother won't have such weird things on his body."

Zhou Qian kicked the door to pieces, jumped on the roof a few times, threw away the pursuers in an instant, and disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

…………

The old storyteller's home.

According to Zhou Qian, the former president Zhou Zheng, who went to participate in the draft, now appeared in Cangshu City.

Seeing Zhou Zheng walking in from the outside with a calm face, as if nothing happened, Aqua asked:

"Mr. Zhou Zheng, did you go to assassinate Ye Bufan?"

Hearing this, Zhou Zheng's expression changed drastically.

"What? You are slandering me! That was Zhou Qian's doing. What does it have to do with me, a scholar?"

The air was filled with joy.

Aqua and Nie Xiaoqian looked at him with disdain.

"What, have you killed Ye Bufan?"

"No, it was blocked."

"Then what did you see?"

"Still nothing, nothing can be seen."

The disdain on Aqua's and their faces became even more intense.

"Then your trip was not in vain?"

"It's not like running away in vain."

Zhou Zheng said confidently:

"We have to run away."

Aqua:......

Nie Xiaoqian: ...