Was taken away by the e-sports god again

Chapter 950 You Bad Old Man!
If you understand it in this way, it's easy to understand that FENG God fans all vote for Gu Si.

"It's your fault! Why do you have to vote!?" Han Yu had a look of "it's over".

"Damn it? Are you blaming me now? Who was it that kept mumbling that I wanted to vote?"

"The trumpet that initiated the vote belongs to you!"

"But the content is edited by you!"

"But your tuba reposted it first. If you don't repost it, will others know?!"

"Look at what you wrote when you forwarded it, and then blame me!"

"Sleep if you get into trouble, you can sleep too thanks to you!"

"Damn it, you don't snore the loudest when you sleep, how dare you call your father?"

"Grandson, don't you understand respecting the old and loving the young?"

"Understood, son, Dad will love you."

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door of the dormitory, and the door was pushed open a small crack. Zhang Chao's head stuck in, "Brother Yu, Brother Chen, you two should stop arguing. Neither of you can escape this matter!"

Wang Zichen and Han Yu: "Shut up!"

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"What's going on! Even if you lose, you won't be short by so many votes, right?!" Although Ah Wu had expected this result, he didn't even exceed 100 million. How is this possible!

"It's really not our fault. Too many votes were swiped, and the server couldn't bear it. It crashed. Later, between five o'clock and six o'clock, the opponent's voting speed was too violent. We couldn't beat the opponent by manually swiping votes, so the score was stretched... ..."

I didn't say anything else, and everyone who manually swipe tickets later is not willing to swipe.

This matter was not only not completed, but there was also news that a FENG god was so strong that he refused to admit it. This was something that the boss of the navy did not expect to kill.

Of course, in order to save his life, he would not talk about it.

Squeak.

The door was pushed open at this moment, and Leng Feng walked out of the room.

Ah Wu's face turned serious, and he lowered his head, "Master."

The man didn't speak, but glanced at him blankly, and Ah Wu's back was immediately drenched in cold sweat.

In fact, Ah Wu was also full of grievances.

The master is already very aggressive, why is he just no match for the young lady in the eyes of netizens?

I got off the elevator relatively silently, but I didn't expect Mr. Leng to sit in the living room early in the morning. His posture clearly showed that he was already waiting for a joke in the living room...

Sure enough... as soon as the elevator door opened, Mr. Leng laughed unabashedly, "Oh, hey, our Leng family is really promising, and there is a "shou" king recognized by the whole people. It's terrible, it's terrible Already!"

As he spoke, he clapped his hands.

Hiss...Old man, why have you lived such an old age, but you just can't learn to wink...

The assistant in black and A Wu looked at each other, and in their eyes, both of them saw each other's helplessness.

Leng Feng paused.

The temperature in the hall suddenly dropped several degrees.

After all, old man Leng was battle-tested when he was young, no matter how powerful Leng Feng's coercion is, he can still bear it!

So the old and the young confront each other like this!

After a while, the two of them were fine, and the people around them couldn't stand it anymore.

The assistant in black and Ah Wu's sweat slowly lay down along their foreheads, but they didn't dare to say a word.

until--

"You old man, what are you talking about there!" Grandma Leng walked over with a rag, and patted Old Man Leng on the head, "Let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense!"

"Oh, oh! You old lady, I'm going to settle accounts with the stinky boy, what are you talking about - can't you beat someone with your hands? What kind of rag do you use!"

(End of this chapter)