Getting rich from divorce

Chapter 163 Parallel imports!

And on the screen.

Lin Feng's swordsman was 'handsome', holding a long sword in his hand, his figure was like a phantom, and he killed the flower stick.

"Good come!"

"This time, let me see how you hide!"

"die!"

The flower stick didn't retreat but advanced, the fingers of both hands changed wildly, and the operator 'Hua stick' killed it.

terrified terrified~~~
Lin Feng's 'handsome' sword pierced through the air.

woohoo~~
The flower stick's 'flower stick' is a long stick that roars like a tiger.

bang bang bang ~~~
The two people operated their respective numbers, and began to fight hand-to-hand, a real duel.

Subsequently.

crit~
crit~
Crit again~
Double damage!
Triple damage!
Five times the damage!
Constant critical strike damage is continuously displayed on the screen.

The blood bar of the 'Hua stick' exploded at an extremely fast speed!
From Mange!
Instantly to 0!

then!

The figure of 'graceful' flashed across the sky with a sword!
puff~~
'Flower stick', soaring blood!

Fall to the ground!

Screen!

Reveal, shadow of death!

Ko~
Hua stick, defeated!

Personable, wins!
Less than two seconds!
Rolling head-on!

Head-on killing!

And until the flower stick fell, the blood bar of 'Personal' was still full!

This kind of details further demonstrated the gap in the operational strength of the two people.

Spike!

It can almost be said to be a spike!

Shock!

The audience was shocked!

"how is this possible?"

"Why is that?"

"This is a flower stick, how could he lose?"

"Hua stick is the second best god on the ranking list!"

"The second best player in the fantasy game world, how could he lose!"

"Losing to Lin Feng!!!"

"This is impossible!"

Chu Sicong's dull face.jpg
"How did it end so soon?"

"What about the wonderful battle that was agreed? How does this make our netizens feel good?"

"Where is the promised flower stick beating Lin Feng?"

"Why did the flower stick die instead?"

"What happened?"

"Am I hallucinating?"

Liang Yiyi, who was explaining the game accurately, suddenly became confused.jpg
"What did I see?"

"Why did my flower stick master fall down?"

"In such a short time, is it over?"

"This is a flower stick!"

"What did I see just now, continuous crit?"

"Even five times the critical strike?"

"And, in such a short period of time, how did that personable man make so many swords?"

"It's impossible!"

"My flower stick god was killed by a single move!"

"And the blood on the other side didn't drop at all! This is unreasonable!"

"No!!! I don't believe it!"

The more than 500 million viewers in the live broadcast room were stunned.jpg
"I actually lost?"

"My flower stick, I actually lost? I lost so quickly?"

"Why is that?"

"That kind of speed... is what I feel when I face the blood dance!!!"

"Is it the blood dance, but it's not her!"

"Could it be that the master is really among the people?"

The flower stick turned pale and was sluggish on the spot.jpg
"It's on!"

"Lin Feng, you must have hung up!"

"Did you hang up, I want to report you!"

After Chu Sicong fell silent, he began to lose control.

Because he thought of the agreement with Hua Gun, if he loses, Hua Gun's equipment will be destroyed, and the 100 million he gave Hua Gun will not be returned!
All the balance on his card is the last 100 million left!
This is a fact he cannot accept!
"I hang up? Hehe!"

"Chu Sicong, why, you can win, but I can't?"

"I've said it a long time ago, what kind of ranking list is this, it's simply parallel imports!"

"What flower roller, it's just rubbish!"

"If you don't believe me, just report it, I don't care."

"However, if you can't afford it, just say it!"

"I've said it a long time ago, you can't invite any real masters at all!"

"Ha ha!"

At this time, Lin Feng also continued to respond arrogantly.

"you!"

Chu Sicong gritted his teeth.

But think about it, since he invited a flower stick, Lin Feng on the opposite side must have also invited a game master.

In this way, it is unlikely to be a hang up.

The official of Dreamland, the technology is notoriously awesome, it is very, very difficult to cheat, and the catch is very strict.

talking.

"This equipment is not bad."

"They are all top-notch."

"Once it was resold, it cost more than 100 million again."

"Haha."

"Thank you, Chu Sicong, for sending me the equipment again."

"Of course, there is also a friend named Hua stick, thank you."

Lin Feng manipulated 'Graceful' again, and put away all the equipment that exploded after the death of 'Hua stick'.

"Wait, is that Brother Lin Feng?"

"This time, it's my skills that are inferior to others, and I have nothing to say."

"But for these equipment, you can set a price and sell them back to me."

At this time, Hua stick couldn't help but speak.

"This Chu Sicong gave me 100 million yuan to guarantee my equipment and let me beat you."

"Well, Brother Lin, I'll give you all the 100 million."

"Give me back my equipment, what do you think?"

Hua stick didn't wait for Lin Feng to answer, and continued to speak.

"Oh?"

"Chu Sicong gave you 100 million?"

Lin Feng was surprised.

"Brother Hua, that's my money..."

Chu Sicong felt distressed.

"It's done. I lost, and the money is for guaranteed equipment."

"You don't want to cheat, do you?"

"Chu Sicong, everyone agreed at the beginning, and I didn't lose on purpose."

"I did try my best."

Hua stick gritted his teeth.

"This……"

Chu Sicong's face looked as if he had eaten shit.

But he couldn't say anything.

after that.

Lin Feng discussed with Hua stick.

And Chu Sicong was sluggish: (⊙_⊙)
"..."

That's my money!
Chu Sicong: ヽ(｀ヽ)(/——)/~┻┻
That's my last million!

Chu Sicong split.jpg
"110 million!"

Lin Feng thought for a while, and replied directly without hesitation.

"What? 110 million?"

Hua stick's face was a bit ugly.

"Buy it now, no bargaining, if you don't agree, then I'll split it up and sell it."

"With the current popularity of Dreamland and the special equipment of your monk profession."

"It will only take a while. At this price, it will definitely be sold."

Lin Feng is not polite.

Why should the flower stick get money if it wins, and pay nothing if it loses?This is impossible!
He and Hua stick are not friends, why should he be polite?

What if it was Lin Feng who lost just now?
Will the other party be polite to him?

Lin Feng sneered.jpg
"Okay, I'll buy it!"

"Just treat it as the only loss I've suffered!"

"Today, I shouldn't have taken this job!"

"I lost a hundred thousand for nothing!"

Hua stick gritted his teeth.

But after thinking about it, he quickly made a decision, indeed, he couldn't lose this piece of equipment!
"very good!"

"readily!"

"I called you this friend!"

Lin Feng laughed when he heard this.

soon.

110 million, received again!
Equipment, return the flower stick!
As if it never happened.

"..."

That's obviously my money!
Chu Sicong watched from the side, very aggrieved.

I want to cry.jpg
However, for this reason, Hua Gun not only lost the money he gave, but also lost [-] yuan himself. What face does he have to ask Hua Gun to get back the money?
Thinking about it again, the money is now in Lin Feng's hands!

hateful!

Lin Feng!

It's all you!
Although this time, I didn't send the money by myself, but in the end my money was sent to Lin Feng's account again.

ahhh~~~
Chu Sicong is crazy.jpg,

……

"Old irons!"

"Old irons! Was the match just now wonderful?"

"After watching the game, give me some gifts!"

"Xiao Yiyi's live broadcast is also very hard."

Although Liang Yiyi was also surprised by Lin Feng and Hua stick's operation at this time.

However, her main business is live broadcasting.

No matter how much money Chu Sicong lost, what does it have to do with her?

All she needs is a present!
"what gift?"

"My flower stick gods have all lost!"

"Where do we have any mood to brush gifts?"

"Such a short game is over in a few seconds!"

"What did I see?"

"Looked lonely!"

"Of course, the most important thing is, my flower stick, my goal in the game!"

"I didn't expect to lose just like that. Could it be that the people on this leaderboard are really just like what Lin Feng said, they are parallel importers?"

"The videos that were spread before are all fake?"

"My view of the game has collapsed!"

"I'm sorry, anchor, I'm too sad, I don't want to buy gifts."

However, netizens in the live broadcast room were uncharacteristically barraged.

But none of the presents!
"..."

Liang Yiyi: ヽ(｀Д)︵┻━┻┻━┻
Lin Feng! ! !

It's all your fault!

ahhh~~~
I am going to kill you! ! !

Liang Yiyi aggrieved.jpg
Explosive.jpg
want to kill ing.jpg
...

"Lin Feng!"

Chu Sicong hated it very much at this time.

He gritted his teeth.

He didn't say anything, but couldn't help calling Lin Feng's name.

"what?"

"Chu Sicong, do you still want to continue with me?"

"Do you still want to invite someone else?"

"Go invite the people on the leaderboard again, parallel importers like this flower stick?"

Lin Feng also laughed when he heard the words.

"Lin Feng! Don't be too arrogant!"

"Although I am not your opponent! However, the ones on our leaderboard are not parallel imports!"

"I'm only number two!"

"Above me, there are people!"

"She is the real game master!"

Hua stick's face darkened, and she couldn't help but make a sound.

"Oh?"

"The people above you?"

"The one called Blood Dance?"

Lin Feng was surprised.

"Not bad!"

"Blood Dance, her strength is beyond your imagination, Lin Feng!"

"Ten me! Not her opponent!"

"It's no big deal if you beat me!"

"If you face the blood dance, you will definitely lose!"

"Besides, the reason why I lost to you just now...maybe because of the monk profession, the attack is not as good as the swordsman?"

"But if you face my blood dance boss, you are finished."

"Boss Blood Dance, just like you, is a swordsman!"

"She is the ceiling of the fantasy land swordsman profession!"

"You are definitely not her opponent, you will be tortured!"

"At that time, you will know that we are real masters, not parallel importers!!!"

The flower stick slapped the table with a cold voice.

(End of this chapter)