The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

"Yes."

Qin Yuan readily admitted.

Black Internet cafes are black Internet cafes. The four people here are all superpowers, no matter how chaotic the environment is, they bully others.Qin Yuan asked the boss for the most cost-effective private room with his black face expertly, and the word grade became farther and farther away from him.

Except Zhou Nanxin, all three people will play games and log in separately.

See how lively they built the room.

Zhou Nanxin watched the TV series for half a minute by herself, and finally couldn't help but asked for an account with Tang Luo and played with them.

Tang Luo ordered a glass of pineapple juice.

after awhile.

The private room door was knocked gently from the outside.

"Drink."

Hearing these two words, I don't know why, Tang Luo suddenly jumped out of his mind, wearing a black robe, with a whiff of white bangs, and the image of Hexanne, the lord of the death report.

He walked out silently.

Seeing a girl in a high school uniform standing in the corridor, she closed the door with her backhand.

"Zhao Mengmeng?"

"Why are you, why are you here?!"

Seeing Tang Luo, Zhao Mengmeng was suddenly startled by him, and quickly put on a parry position, and subconsciously threw the pineapple juice into the trash can.She stepped back two steps, turned her head and shouted downstairs: "Auntie, the enemy of the Lord of Death has invaded our home!"

"You are the daughter of the deadly accusation, and the dead accused woman still uses taekwondo for beating?"

Tang Luo looked at the little girl's hand gesture.

In fact, Zhao Mengmeng looked much more normal after changing into school uniform. Except for the white bangs and the little star stickers on her cheeks, everything else was just a big loli with a lovely texture.

A prophecy……

Unexpectedly, her family really opened a black internet cafe for her in Qinhai.

"Taekwondo...what happened to the master and servants of the deadly report, how can it be called Taekwondo! This is the Dark Fallen Dragon King's fist handed to me by the master of deadly report. If it weren't for fear of ruining my palace, it would kill you in an instant! "

Zhao Mengmeng clenched her small fist and changed his movements in a panic, this time in Sanda's starting position.

Yes.

The little girl poses quite a lot.

After all, today's meeting is just a chance encounter.

Tang Luo leaned against the wall and pointed to the pineapple juice in the trash can: "I'm here to play games with people today, and I don't want to fight with you. You throw away my pineapple juice and pay me a share. Up."

"I don't want to lose money to the enemy of the Lord of Death!" The little girl took out an ion ball and started casting the spell.

Andrara--

Turn this person into a pig!

However, Tang Luo's magic resistance was obviously very high, and the magic didn't work at all, Zhao Mengmeng cut with regret.

"Do you lose?" Tang Luo asked.

"I don't!" Zhao Mengmeng akimbo.

Tang Luo nodded, went downstairs with the recorded phone, and found the female receptionist who was playing League of Legends on the office computer.

Chapter 399

"Network administrator, I want to complain about your drink service..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The little girl ran all the way downstairs, and hurriedly took Tang Lola away, trying to push him into the private room next to him: "Auntie, he is my friend, we are jokes, nothing happened!"

"Really?"

This woman who is almost like Zhao Mengmeng's mother is a little bit confused.

She wanted to hear the word complaint just now.

It's not like a joke.

"It's true! Don't throw away my divination equipment anymore. I spent a lot of money to buy it!" The little girl complained, pulling Tang Luo into the small private room next to her with shame, closed the door, and opened it angrily Staring at him with big eyes.

"What the hell are you doing!"

"You pay me for pineapple juice, or I'll tell your auntie." Tang Luo thought for a while and made his request.

He is a man of integrity.

As long as the money, I never thought of letting her pay.

"I don't have money." The little girl's tone was finally weak.

The freshly squeezed pineapple juice here is very expensive, a cup costs twelve yuan, and the beverage machine is placed opposite the cash register. There is an aunt staring at it, she dare not secretly pick it up.

My aunt is very stingy...

She scolded him for eating Haagen-Dazs secretly last time.

"A high school student doesn't even have fifty yuan for living expenses. You are too miserable." Tang Luo was a little surprised. He sat down on the sofa next to him and looked at the big Lolita in front of him.

These years, children are getting richer and richer. Without talking about others, Bai Qianqian also has more than ten dollars to buy snacks every day.

What are you living in poverty?

Serfs?

Zhao Mengmeng pursed his mouth and took a cross from his pocket.

"I used my pocket money to buy this blood cross that can destroy the Guangming clan. The fortuneteller told me that she is also a believer in the Lord of Death, and within a year, the enemies of the Lord of Death will come to this world. The blood cross can destroy him."

"how much did you spend?"

The little girl didn't say a word, she was one or two.

"Two hundred yuan?" So it seems that the divination shop is more conscientious, and didn't catch a bear kid.