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Chapter 1256 Meeting Angel Brother Again

Chapter 1256 Meeting Angel Brother Again
When Feng Hao heard these words, he was completely confused, and a thick black line appeared above his head.

If it were the "Magician" game world, he would definitely hit it off with his little sister, but the problem now is that this is not a game world, but a real world, and if he dies, he really dies.

Although he now has the [Suzaku Raw Stone] to protect his body, it is not such a waste.

"..." Feng Hao looked at Feng Ran with a black streak on his head, "Xiao Ran, don't make trouble, we are not short of money now, your brother and I are extremely rich. Besides, do you think with our current strength, after robbing us? Can you get out alive?"

But Feng Ran said excitedly: "It's okay not to grab it. I just inquired. The top five in the firearms fighting competition can choose a master-level firearm for free."

Feng Hao was speechless again: "Does your consciousness want me to compete?"

"Hee hee, that's what it means." Feng Ran smiled sweetly.

"Don't make trouble, I don't understand firearms at all, and I don't have any firearms on me." Feng Hao couldn't laugh or cry.

Feng Ran smiled playfully and said with twinkling eyes: "Just buy an ordinary firearm. With my brother's operation, even the worst firearm can defeat them."

Feng Hao was speechless for a moment. Although he did have the ability, he really had no interest in it.

"Brother~~~ You haven't given me a birthday gift for many years~!" Feng Ran pursed her lips and shook Feng Hao's arm in grievance.

"Stay there for a while, your birthday is still early." Feng Hao said angrily.

Feng Ran looked aggrieved and said: "Uuuu~ Brother, you don't love me anymore. Sure enough, you have forgotten your sister when you have a sister-in-law, wu~!"

"Pretend, keep pretending!" Feng Hao rolled his eyes and said: "You have seen it since you were a kid, how can you still deceive me with all your tricks?"

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Feng Ran stopped crying instantly, hummed and turned his head away, sulking to himself.

Feng Hao didn't bother to coax her. According to past experience, if he coaxed her at this time, Feng Ran would definitely bite her nose and face. At this time, the best way is to leave her alone. After a while, everything will be fine.

"Let's go over there and watch the game." Feng Hao pulled Feng Ran disapprovingly, as if nothing happened.

"Don't go!" Feng Ran pursed her lips and turned her back, expressing that she was very angry.

At this time, Feng Hao heard a surprised voice from behind: "Huh? Isn't that the angel brother named Migal Qinghe yesterday?"

Feng Ran was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously turned around to look, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure standing among the crowd watching the game not far away. It was none other than the angel brother whom he had met yesterday.

Although Feng Ran is good at pretending to be angry, his skills will be broken as soon as he is distracted. No, after seeing the angel brother, he immediately forgot about the unpleasantness just now.

Before Feng Hao could react, Feng Ran excitedly pulled Feng Hao and rushed over: "Angel brother, angel brother~!"

Qinghe's body trembled slightly, and he looked back in surprise. When he saw that it was Feng Hao and his sister, there was a hint of surprise in his soft golden eyes: "Huh? So you two are also here to participate in the firearms conference?"

"That's right..." Feng Hao smiled stiffly and glared at Feng Ran angrily, feeling ten thousand grass and mud horses running through his heart.

He was just a little surprised at first. He didn't expect to meet Qinghe here, but he didn't expect Feng Ran to drag him over without saying a word.

Damn it, if Qinghe recognizes Pan Honghao's identity, he probably won't be able to leave this place.

"Hahaha, it seems that we are really destined to meet each other again in less than a day." Qinghe sighed softly: "By the way, what kind of firearms has Brother Feng prepared for the competition?"

Feng Hao said with a slight embarrassment: "We are just here to visit and have no intention of competing." "That's it." Qinghe said with some regret: "I thought I would have the opportunity to compete with brother Feng Hao on firearms."

"Brother Qinghe is joking." Feng Hao said with a dumb smile: "I know almost nothing about firearms. At most, I have only learned some mechanical principles."

Qinghe said blankly: "Then what are you doing here? Don't tell me you're just here to join in the fun."

Feng Hao shook his head helplessly and said, "No way, Feng Ran likes to join in the fun."

Qinghe smiled dumbly and couldn't help but look at Feng Ran a few more times.

"Hee hee~!" Feng Ran squinted her eyes and smiled, not noticing Qing He's strange gaze at all, all her attention was on Qing He's back wings, the more she looked, the more curious she became: "By the way, can your wings fly?"

"That's natural." Qinghe smiled in astonishment, then flapped his wings.

When Feng Ran saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he asked seriously: "What does it feel like to have wings on your body?"

"This..." Qinghe looked stunned, not knowing how to answer. He was joking. He has had wings since he was born. To him, having wings is just like other humans having arms. There is no special feeling.

Feng Hao glared at Feng Ran angrily, and looked at Qinghe with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, brother Qinghe, don't listen to her nonsense, this girl likes to ask such mindless questions."

Qinghe smiled in relief and said nothing more.

But Fengran was not happy: "Nonsense, why am I out of my mind? You have been smarter since you were a child."

Feng Hao was too lazy to argue with her about such boring issues, and instead started chatting with Qinghe: "By the way, brother Qinghe is very knowledgeable about firearms?"

"It's not bad." A look of pride appeared on Qinghe's face: "It's just that he was in the pit for too short a time and didn't gain much fame."

"Fame? You still need to be famous for playing with guns?" Feng Hao asked in astonishment.

"Of course." Qinghe curled his lips and smiled, pointing to the players on the stage, "Have you noticed those people on the stage? They all have quite a reputation in the firearms circle. As long as they are famous, those firearms manufacturers will I will follow you upside down to make guns."

Feng Hao suddenly nodded. This relationship is similar to the relationship between designers and celebrities on earth.

"Seeing Brother He's appearance clearly, you should be very confident, right?" Feng Hao asked with interest.

Qinghe said with a confident smile: "That's natural. I spent a lot of money for this competition. Just modifying the firearms, I spent more than 5 magic crystals."

"More than 5 magic crystals?!" Feng Hao took a breath of air and said in disbelief: "No way, spending so much money just to get a few more rankings? Is that the case?"

Qinghe laughed dumbly and said: "If it's just for ranking and fame, there is no need to do this. The main reason for spending this time is for the rewards of the top five."

"Rewards for the top five?" Feng Hao said blankly: "Just a reward for randomly selecting a master-level firearm?"

"This is just the most basic reward." Qinghe explained with a chuckle: "The key lies in the additional rewards of this firearms conference. This is the reason why I spent so much money."

"What reward makes Brother Qinghe so interested?" Feng Hao couldn't help asking curiously.

"Actually, it's nothing." Qinghe said meaningfully: "It's just an invitation letter to a special banquet. With this invitation letter, you can go to the Sacred Star to participate in the [Machine Expo]. Our clan originally has many invitation letters. , but the competition within the clan is too fierce, so I can only settle for the second best and come here to grab a spot."

(End of this chapter)

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