It’s Okay to Go to the Internet Cafe

"Father, did you go through the fourth level?" Ouyang father and children left the game warehouse early in the morning and sat in the leisure area to discuss the meteor butterfly sword.

Ouyang Tianfeng coughed slightly: "Xiao Rong, you haven't been home for two days to see your mother. Now you go home and please your mother."

Ouyang Xiaorong looked at Ouyang Tianfeng obliquely, "Father, are you afraid that your mother will serve you with a mace?"

Ouyang Tianfeng was startled, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, "Ah, how could I be afraid of your mother, I just don't want to fight with your mother."

Ouyang Chun scratched his head with a confused look, "Father, don't you often quarrel with your mother? And every time your mother beats you with a mace, you always kneel down and beg for mercy, father."

Ouyang Tianfeng suddenly pulled his face down, looked at Ouyang Chun with a fierce look, gritted his teeth and said, "If you are not my son, I will kill you with the palm of my hand!"

Ouyang Chun showed a smirk: "Hey, it's a pity, father, I am your son of Ouyang Tianfeng."

"You! You bastard!" Ouyang Tianfeng directly stretched out his hand in anger and slapped Ouyang Chun's ass.

Wu Cai went downstairs to see this scene, and looked at Ouyang Xiaorong with a puzzled look.

Seeing Wu Cai's eyes, Ouyang Xiaorong pointed at Ouyang Tianfeng and Ouyang Chun with a smile, "My brother and my father are promoting the relationship between father and son."

"No matter how I think it's your father beating your brother." Wu Cai said that you couldn't lie to me, and pointed to Ouyang Chun who was being beaten.

Ouyang Xiaorong didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only stand aside, smiling awkwardly and politely.

After hitting his son, Ouyang Tianfeng looked cheerful and looked at Ouyang Chun, who was rubbing his **** with his hand, "This time I will remind you of your childhood."

"Father, don't be too happy, I'll go back and tell my mother, you hit me on the head." Ouyang Chun looked at Ouyang Tianfeng with resentment.

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Tianfeng's smile froze. He quickly walked to Ouyang Chun and whispered, "Say what do you want? You can forget about it."

Ouyang Chun smiled: "Simple, my pocket money is running out recently."

"Ten thousand!" Ouyang Tianfeng said directly.

Ouyang Chun nodded and smiled: "Deal!"

Wu Cai looked at the father and son, and said to Ouyang Xiaorong, "The interaction between your brother and your father is a bit special." At this time, Ouyang Xiaorong didn't want to talk, but just wanted to find a seam drill to enter.

Ouyang Chun saw Wu Cai and ran to Wu Cai happily, "Master! Can you tell me how to pass the fourth level?"

Wu Cai touched his small flat head and pointed his finger on the big screen, "Have you not watched the video on the big screen? It is all left by me through the barrier."

Ouyang Tianfeng sighed: "Hey, look, but we don't have your elegant moves, the boss. Every time you confront an enemy, you are basically killed by the enemy with a combination of martial skills."

"Then there is no way, I suggest you practice more, you will have my elegant movements in a few days." Wu Cai waved his hand and suggested.

"By the way, what does the online mode in the boss's Meteor Butterfly Sword mean?" Ouyang Xiaorong asked curiously.

"That model can connect us together and compete in one venue." Wu Cai replied.

"What! That mode can link us together?" Ouyang Tianfeng asked in surprise.

"What's the matter with it? Street Fighter has this mode. I'm still competing with Master Overlord." Ouyang Chun said with a smug expression.

Wu Cai nodded: "Well, but the shooting of the Meteor Butterfly Sword is much better. You can fight with a group of people. You fight me, and I fight him in a chaotic fight regardless of enemy and friend."

"This model is interesting, I don't know if Brother Mei wants to compete with me."

When Wu Cai and Ouyang's father and children heard someone talking behind them, they all looked behind them in unison. They were Xiao Beihan and Mei Changsu.

When Ouyang Xiaorong saw two handsome guys with different styles, she couldn't help but shy, covering her face with a handkerchief. I admired in my heart: "Both are handsome and extraordinary. In my eyes, my heart can't help but tremble."

Mei Changsu played with the jade flute in his hands, looked at Xiao Beihan with a serious face, and smiled and said: "Okay! We will fight for a while."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Beihan smiled on his cold face and nodded: "Okay, after dinner, see you in the illusion!"

Ouyang Chun pointed at Xiao Beihan and Mei Changsu, and asked, "Who are these two?"

Ouyang Tianfeng shook his head: "I haven't seen it, it must be from another city."

At the entrance of the Internet cafe, stood a young man dressed in black, carrying a giant sword, long hair shawl, and staring eyebrows.

The sword-backed boy looked at the store and said, "They are Mei Changsu, who is the first in the mainland Tianjiao list, and the second ruthless palace-Xiao Beihan!"

When the three of Ouyang's father and children heard the list of Tianjiao on the mainland, they looked at Xiao Beihan and Mei Changsu in shock.

Ouyang Tianfeng rejoiced in his heart: "Fortunately, labor and management didn't beat this guy yesterday, otherwise his family would get into trouble."

Mei Changsu was surprised that someone could actually smash their identities and looked towards the door involuntarily. Suddenly exclaimed: "Han San!"

Xiao Beihan looked at Mei Changsu with a puzzled look, and asked, "Who is Han San?"

Mei Changsu solemnly said: "Twenty years ago, in the imperial capital of China, a woman from an ordinary family gave birth to a baby with a naturally awakened sword body."

"When many forces heard about this, they sent people to the imperial capital to look for the sword-body baby, and to bring him under the sect."

"Even the leader of the imperial capital Shenlongwei, Meng Zhan, wants to accept this baby as a disciple."

"Unfortunately, I don't know which force it was. Seven days after the baby was born, it killed all the baby's family and took the sword-body baby directly."

"Later, a sloppy old man came across a thief who took the baby away. The old man saw that the baby's body was vaguely showing sword energy. He shot the baby and killed the thief. After checking the thief, he found a token with the mark of a poisonous snake. The card says Killing the League, the word Killer."

"Later, I was sloppy and old, holding the baby before the Emperor was looking for the baby’s family. I heard someone in a restaurant saying that there was a family in the Emperor who gave birth to a child with an awakened sword body. Later, I don’t know who killed that family. Other people, the baby was also snatched away."

"When the old Tao heard this, he knew that he had saved the child of that family."

"Looking at the baby with a natural sword body in his arms, Lao Dao has the mind to accept disciples. He decided to pass on the Yin-Yang Promise Sword Technique he has comprehended all his life to the baby."

"Baby, carefully nurtured by the old Tao, has fully comprehended the Yin-Yang-Wuji sword technique when he was ten years old."

"At the age of ten, he holds an ordinary iron sword in his hand, and within three years he has picked twenty sub-rudders to kill the League of Gods."

"So he became famous in one fell swoop, and was called Jianming-Han San."

"And the name Han San is the old way, because Han San's family name is Han, and the third is to commemorate his parents and grandmother."

After hearing the words, Wu Cai couldn't help but shook his head: "It's really a miserable life experience. Not long after he was born, his parents and grandmother were killed."

When Han San at the door heard Wu Cai's words, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. This is the case for an orphan. Without the company of his parents, he will suffer all kinds of injuries. The only thing an orphan can do is to be strong, because the only thing the world can rely on is himself!

Xiao Beihan looked at Han San, "What are you doing here?"

Han San stretched out two fingers, "One, there is a sub-rudder in this city that kills the League of Gods, and I want to clean it up. Second, I heard that you came to this city, and I want to challenge you two!"

Mei Changsu laughed when he heard the challenge, "Haha, Xiao Beihan, don't you want to challenge? This is not a ready-made one."

Xiao Beihan looked at Mei Changsu, then at Han San standing at the door, "I just want to challenge you Mei Changsu alone."

Han San directly stretched his hand to his back, drew the giant sword out, staring at Mei Changsu and Xiao Beihan, "Which one of you will come first." The words fell, and a huge murderous intent erupted from Han San.

The fighting spirit in Mei Changsu's heart has been ignited, and the jade flute in his right hand has been spinning continuously.

Xiao Beihan felt the changes in Mei Changsu's body and said, "You don't want to accept the challenge, do you?"

A smile appeared on Mei Changsu's face: "Haha, I really want to see the Yin Yang Promise Sword Technique."

"Then you don't want to see my ruthless slash?" Xiao Beihan grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand, his godless eyes instantly radiant.