Chapter 163 Wei Chen's Passion

Wei Chen is an old man.

After all, five years ago he couldn't even beat a clumsy guy like Yu Wenzhou.

Now facing the joint attack of Tang Rou, Su Mucheng and Qiao Yifan.

Don't call it a fight.

I can't escape even if I want to.

Ling Chen kicked the assassin away, and at the same time, a shadow clone instantly moved behind Lao Wei.

At this moment, Wei Chen had just ended the ban.

He was holding an anti-tank gun and was in a state of stiffness, but his mouth was not idle.

"Ye Xiu, you bastard, you actually launched a sneak attack. If you have the guts, fight me in a fair duel!"

Ling Chen smiled.

Fair duel?

How dare Wei Chen call for a fair duel!

“It’s really not fair.”

"After all, you have two more people than us!"

Although what he said was true, Wei Chen didn't even blush.

He glanced around and realized that there were only six people ambushing them.

Theoretically, there are eight of them.

but……

There is a huge difference in technology.

The six people opposite.

Almost as strong as professional players.

My old brothers are no match for them at all.

"How dare you come here to fry fish! The poor environment of the Glory game is caused by people like you."

Wei Chen screamed in surprise, looking very indignant about the fish frying operation.

If you don't know.

Maybe they really thought he was seriously condemning the issue of fish frying.

If you change a zone server.

Ling Chen might believe it.

But this is the realm of God.

There is no question of whether to fry the fish or not.

"Alas, Lao Wei, I'm so good to you, but you still bite me back."

Ling Chen sighed, frowned slightly, and made a sad expression.

"I'm so sad."

Shameless!
Wei Chen cursed in his heart, "Shameless."

How come Wei Chen has never seen such a shameless person?

of course.

I definitely don’t count myself.

"What the hell, you're leading a sneak attack and I'm applauding you?"

Ling Chen shook his head.

"Why not? Look at what I did just now. I used judo techniques to throw the ball."

"I'm so gentle to you, and you still slander me..."

Wei Chen: ???
Judo skills have nothing to do with gentleness!
It sounds like the control skills of judo are not control at all?

"Fuck you! You are shameless. You came to deceive and attack an old comrade like me!"

Wei Chen looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

Ling Chen understood.

This man is hopeless.

I have been so good to him.

Not only did he not appreciate it.

Instead, he was always thinking about biting himself back.

Oh, so chilling.

In this society, when will good people be rewarded?

While thinking about it, Ling Chen took out a black brick from his pocket.

"It seems that I was too gentle to you."

"You're more suitable for this!"

As he said that, Ling Chen hit Wei Chen on the back of his head with a brick.

Ok.

good results.

Directly cause stiffness.

However, this is not enough.

After all, Jun Moxiao’s account is a solo account.

The points added to a single player won't be too many, and the control time won't be enough.

"Baozi, you come with a brick too!"

"Okay, boss!"

Baozi, who was far away, came over quickly with a brick in his hand.

Without thinking twice, he imitated Ling Chen and hit Wei Chen on the back of the head.

"Fuck! Come again!"

Suddenly.

Wei Chen's vision, which had just cleared up, went dark again.

"Boss, I filled the board with bricks! How is it?"

Baozi hit him with a brick and asked with a smile.

How about it.

Everyone was speechless.

The rogue's control skills are powerful.

But the damage is just that.

Generally speaking, it is not used as the main means of output.

So most hooligans just give a level 1 brick as a token of respect. But...

It looks good in this situation.

"Not bad, not bad, a good addition!"

Ling Chen said with a grin.

At the same time, he took out a handful of sand and wrapped his invisible big hand around Wei Chen's neck.

Paste it in his eyes.

Wei Chen: ...

No, man, do you use sand throwing like this?
Guess why he is called Paosha.

This thing is going to be thrown out.

Who taught you to cover your eyes directly!
The vision in front of Wei Chen, which had just gone dark, became even darker.

He opened his mouth and was about to curse.

"Ugh, ugh..."

I felt like there was sand in my mouth.

"Lao Da, why is he opening his mouth? What should I do if I only half covered my eyes?"

"Hey, you, why did you feed such good sand to the dogs?"

"I'm sorry, boss. I'll pay more attention next time."

Wei Chen felt like he was a little tired.

I don't want to curse anymore.

These two people are top-notch.

I feel like dying is better than being humiliated by these two people here.

The people from Xingxin standing by saw this scene.

Couldn't help laughing out loud.

I even had the idea of ​​taking a brick and a handful of sand to hit him in the face.

Especially Su Mucheng, who knew Lao Wei's identity.

His eyes were so bright that it was shocking.

Ling Chen had no doubt that if she was there back then.

Even Ultraman Tiga may not be petrified.

"Hey, hey, why don't the gunners have bricks and sand?"

"Not fair! Honor the designer!"

Su Mucheng shouted.

"Indeed, I think the tactics should also be added with two bricks."

Tang Rou also nodded and spoke rationally.

Qiao Yifan was stunned.

He was not one for jokes.

But at this moment, shouldn't we maintain formation?
"Um...how about...add one for the formation ghost as well?"

Add your sister!

Does anyone care about my feelings?

Wei Chen, who didn't dare to speak, shouted wildly in his heart.

People have the Axe Gang, and you are the Brick Gang!

But it didn't help.

Under the firepower of everyone.

Wei Chen's health soon reached a dangerous level.

"Hey, stop hitting me! I'm going to die."

Seeing that he was about to die, Wei Chen screamed.

"Just kidding, beating him to death would be too much!"

It seemed like he heard Wei Chen's call.

The people of Xingxin did not hesitate at all and immediately stopped their output.

Ok?
Really not going to fight anymore?

Wei Chen was slightly stunned.

did not expect.

Ye Qiu still has a little bit of conscience.

"Ahem, it seems like you still have some conscience."

"Since you have such a conscience, I will not hold it against you this time..."

Ling Chen smiled.

Do not care?
Whoever believes it is a fool.

If Wei Chen didn’t care about him, he wouldn’t be named Ling.

"Really? Lao Wei."

"Really, it's true. How about this? I'll send you another batch of materials."

"But I want something rare..."

"Rare materials... are also fine."

Wei Chen pretended to feel pain and took two deep breaths.

"Okay, I'll remember that."

As Ling Chen spoke, he took out an account book and wrote it down.

"Please give me your fingerprint."

Wei Chen was speechless.

"Am I such a dishonest person?"

"Pressing your fingerprints is an insult to me!"

"Stop talking nonsense, press it or not."

"……according to."

Finish pressing the fingerprints.

Ling Chen put away the account book with satisfaction.

"Okay, I won't kill you."

"Old Ye, you do it."

(End of this chapter)

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