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Wang was also confused by Zhang Qiuhan's rapid change of attitude.

One second ago, Zhang Qiuhan was still worried about Wu Dalang's ability to survive the three disasters.

The next second, he calmly started playing with his mobile phone, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

Moreover, Wu Dalang's incident didn't seem to have any impact on him at all. Wang also found that Zhang Qiuhan's operations were sharper than before.

In the past, Zhang Qiuhan always played as a top laner, trying to get heads.

Now I have started to play as an assassin, chasing the crispy opponent and killing him in one fell swoop. The operation is very smooth.

Could it be that Wu Dalang's impending disaster actually improved Zhang Qiuhan's master's operational level?

This is unscientific.

No matter how you look at it, these two things are not related at all.

Wang Ye also wanted to persuade Zhang Qiuhan to practice cultivation quickly and improve the level of Fenghou Qimen, so that he would have a better chance of winning by helping Wu Dalang to overcome the disaster.

But when he thought that it was Zhang Qiuhan's own pet, he, the owner, didn't care about it. Why should others worry about it?

Wang Ye didn't want to say anything more, but when he thought that Zhang Qiuhan could be so unkind to his pet, he still couldn't accept it.

Before Wang Ye finished the game, he turned off his phone, stood up slowly and said:

"Brother Qiu Han, Wu Dalang is your pet. I have no right to interfere in your affairs, and I don't want to accuse you."

"But you are so careless about your pet's disaster relief, I think it's a little inappropriate."

"I'm tired. I'm going to rest first."

After Wang Ye finished speaking expressionlessly, he turned and left, heading towards his room.

He was vaguely disappointed with Zhang Qiuhan.

The king really doesn't like a person who doesn't even care about his own pets.

Zhang Chulan saw Wang on the side and was about to leave. He knew that Wang was also a little chilled by Zhang Qiuhan's actions.

In fact, Zhang Chulan felt a little unhappy. He thought that Senior Brother Qiu Han was a person who valued love and justice.

Now that Wu Dalang is about to face a disaster, Senior Brother Qiu Han still has time to play games, which is indeed a bit chilling.

But Zhang Chulan still persuaded Wang Ye:

"Old Wang, Senior Brother Qiuhan may just want to relax after this round, and he may start practicing hard later."

"After all, everyone was very tired last night, especially Senior Brother Qiuhan, who contributed the most. After fighting all night, can't you enjoy it anymore?"

Zhang Chulan said this, but he actually felt that this reason was a bit far-fetched.

Such a far-fetched reason would naturally not convince Wang Ye.

Wang Ye just said lightly:

"I will go back to my room to practice Fenghou Qimen. If Brother Qiuhan is interested, you can come to my room to find me and discuss helping Wu Dalang to overcome the disaster."

After that, Wang Ye ignored Zhang Chulan's dissuasion and walked to the room on his own.

Zhang Chulan didn't feel like saying anything more, so he just played games with Senior Brother Qiu Han silently, trying to give up as many heads as possible to Senior Brother Qiu Han.

The game ended quickly. Zhang Qiuhan took a look at the results. He killed 35 people in this game and only died three times.

The record is not bad.

After one game ended, Zhang Qiuhan urged Zhang Chulan and Sister Baoer to start the next game quickly.

He looked anxious, as if he was rushing to a scene.

Zhang Chulan was speechless and had to play a few more games with Zhang Qiuhan.

The three of them continued fighting until around midnight, with the full moon hanging high outside the window.

Zhang Qiuhan still remained focused, killing indiscriminately in the canyon.

Playing games on a mobile phone is tiring, especially such fast-paced games.

Playing for an hour or two is enjoyable, and playing for three or four hours can still make you feel happy.

But playing for five or six hours at a time, without stopping, is a bit torturous.

They have been playing for about six hours now, and Zhang Chulan feels his eyes are dazzled.

He raised his head and rubbed his eyes. He even felt that as soon as he closed his eyes, an 'Eternal Dream Eye' would fly over and fuck him the next second.

During these six hours, one game after another was played, and the intensity of the game was so intense that even professional gamers would have to admit it.

I didn't feel so tired after fighting with Wang Mao and others last night.

Zhang Chulan twisted his sore neck and said tiredly:

"Senior Brother Qiuhan, it's getting late. Let's take a rest."

"If you have nothing to do, ask Lao Wang to discuss how to deal with the three disasters."

Zhang Chulan gave some kind advice.

But Zhang Qiuhan just sat on the sofa, focused on playing the game, and turned a deaf ear to Zhang Chulan's words.

Zhang Chulan frowned slightly when he saw this, and felt a little unhappy in his heart.

How did Senior Brother Qiu Han become an Internet addict? or. . . Let Director Zhao use his power to promulgate some regulations on anti-addiction in games?

Alas, games do a lot of harm to people.

Zhang Chulan sighed, stood up slowly, rubbed his swollen legs, and went back to the room to rest.

Zhang Qiuhan was still sitting on the sofa without even raising his head.

He knew that Wang Ye and Zhang Chulan misunderstood him, thinking that he didn't care about Wu Dalang's safety.

But he is now at a critical moment in cultivating Fenghou Qimen and cannot waste a single minute.

He didn't have time to explain to the two of them, he just wanted to kill a few more heads.

Wang Ye and Zhang Chulan both went back to their rooms to rest.

Only Sister Baoer was still sitting on the sofa with her hair disheveled, her face in front of her mobile phone, and she was meticulously operating the game.

Zhang Qiuhan looked at Sister Bao'er, and it turned out that Sister Bao'er was quite interesting. She still insisted on playing games with him so late.

Zhang Qiuhan plays the game seriously. In order to ensure his performance, he must be very energetic. The sofa is full of cigarette butts and bottles of refreshing drinks that he throws.

Until early the next morning.

Zhang Qiuhan and Sister Baoer were still sitting on the sofa, playing the game seriously.

After a night of fighting in the canyon, Zhang Qiuhan's "Fenghou Qimen" leisure training time has increased to 856 hours, and it only takes 744 hours to be promoted to the realm of sainthood.

According to the current efficiency, if he maintains his condition, it will only take 12 hours to reach the realm of sainthood.

It was now seven o'clock in the morning, which meant that as long as he continued to persevere without eating or drinking, he would be able to complete the task around seven o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Qiuhan raised his sore neck and shook it, then lowered his head and continued to plunge into the canyon.

After a night of intense gaming, he was now a little tired.

To be honest, Zhang Qiuhan felt a little like vomiting at this time.

He swore that when Fenghou Qimen was promoted to the realm of sainthood, he would never play games again.

Especially the 5v5 fair battle game.

Zhang Qiuhan and Sister Baoer were playing a game when Wang Ye and Zhang Chulan came up after breakfast.

Zhang Chulan saw Senior Brother Qiuhan and Sister Baoer playing games, so he said hello:

"Hey, it's quite early for you guys. Did you start the game so early?"

Sister Baoer sat cross-legged on the sofa and said without raising her head:

"We didn't rest last night and have been playing games until now."

Zhang Chulan: "Well...it's just a game, you don't have to work so hard, right?"