Feng Manlou opened the lunch box and found a smiling face and a small sun on the rice with carrots and tomatoes, and couldn't help but nod secretly.

It is worthy of being a box lunch at the Comic Con, and it is really a little more childlike than an ordinary box lunch.

He washed his towel in a bucket, first wiped the sweat from his face, and then carefully wiped his mask covered with water droplets. was about to eat, but found that Naru Inoaka was crying while eating.

"Mr. Inaka, don't give up, the afternoon is the peak of the flow of people at the Comic Con, and maybe you won't be busy in the afternoon. ”

He didn't expect that his comfort would make Naru Inaka feel more sad.

"Fengjun, do you say that I don't have the talent to be a manga artist?!" Inoaka's lips trembled, tears streaming down his face.

"Why, isn't your work already on Z Weekly, that's a proof of strength?" Feng Manlou comforted.

"Z Weekly is just a comic publication that has been published for less than half a year by the flower planter, and at this stage, they are not reluctant to submit comics. ”

Tears dripped down Naruto's chin and into the lunch box, and he hurriedly raised his arm to wipe it.

"In fact, my comics have no readers at all, this booth is rented at my own expense, and these single books are also printed at my own expense, everything is just me deceiving myself.

They were right, I wasn't good for drawing comics, I should be an honest office worker. ”

Feng Manlou didn't know what to say, so he reached out and took a copy of "The Mask Superman of the Flower Planter: Volume 1" from the table and began to flip through it.

After reading twenty or thirty pages, he was surprised: "Mr. Inoaka, I found your manga quite interesting, completely different from what I imagined.

It's easy and funny, righteous and hot-blooded, and the fights are also very exciting, not losing the funny-style hot-blooded comics I've read. ”

Who knew that these words made Jing Zhongming hide his face and cry bitterly.

The people in the surrounding booths heard the cry and cast curious glances, but unfortunately both of them were hiding behind the table and didn't see the reason.

Only He Qiang sneered under the mask with hatred, "Dare to provoke the crying boss, the wind is full of buildings, you wait to be deducted from your salary, hum." ”

"Help, someone is snatching the bag!"

Not far away, a woman's exclamation instantly overshadowed the cry, followed by a series of screams and overturning objects from far and near.

The light curtain in front of the wind filled the building and lit up instantly.

[Uniform robbers, you can get 25 chivalrous points.] 】

There are chivalrous points to earn, you can't miss it!

Feng Manlou lost his chopsticks, and an oolong pillar pulled the wind up, and was about to run out of the booth, when suddenly a flash of inspiration.

"Mr. Inoaka, the opportunity for your comics to become famous has come, read me, remember to add money!"

"Fengjun, what are you going to do?!"

"Hehe, do chivalry, and make an advertisement by the way!"

Under the stunned gaze of Jing Zhongming, Feng Manlou put on a panda mask and rushed out.

The movement came from the aisle next door, and he was not sure to turn over the three-meter-high booth partition like a parkour master, so he made a detour to the front to intercept it.

Due to the transformation of his physical fitness by the five-step fist and the eighteen falls on his clothes, he ran fast, like a gust of wind, and in a second or two, he surpassed the running sound next door and arrived at the crossroads of Area F in advance.

In the puzzled eyes of a group of fans and staff, he first posed as a "masquerade" appearance, and then slowly pulled out the plastic giant sword on his back.

This sword is a toy sword sold in stationery bags, the quality is outrageous, it will be deformed when it is waved, and it is also a light batch, it is definitely no fun to beat people, but it should be able to be used as a tripping horse.

Hundreds of people looked at this "panda mask" and secretly glanced at the aisle, then half-squatted, raised the giant sword and waited for it, all a little confused.

"What is this guy going to do, is it possible that he wants to be brave?!"

"Righteousness and bravery, exciting!"

So they hurriedly took out their mobile phones and took pictures!

Feng Manlou listened carefully to the footsteps getting closer and closer, held his breath, and quickly stabbed out the giant sword at the moment when a figure appeared at the intersection.

The timing and angle of the sword were just right, and it was pinned between the man's two calves.

"Click!"

The plastic giant sword snapped in response, and Feng Manlou instantly left only a bare black hilt in his hand.

I heard the man's cry "ouch", fell to the ground, took off the Kun bag in his hand, and flew into a booth full of Lori dolls in front of him.

"That's it!"

Feng Manlou didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and he successfully tripped the robbers with just one move of "Giant Sword Blocking the River", and was about to pounce on him to subdue him, and then put on a few panda masks.

A tall boy suddenly rushed out of the intersection, raised his foot and kicked it violently, and scolded the most: "Wang 8 eggs, dare to snatch my girlfriend's bag, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Feng Manlou secretly exclaimed, "Oops!"

Before a reminder of "be careful that the other party has a murder weapon" was not yet spoken, the robber who was in a hurry took out an object from his pocket, flashed coldly, and stabbed the boy twice in the thigh.

Blood splattered, and the dagger was red.

The boy was instantly stupid, and looked down at his light-colored jeans in a daze.

After a second or two, he screamed miserably, and fell to the ground with his bleeding thighs in his arms, "Help, murder, murder, who will save me?!"

When the long-haired girl saw the blood, she was so frightened that she froze in place like a sculpture.

"Rub, I see which of you dares to come!" the robber looked around frantically with a dagger.

I don't know who shouted: "No, this man has a knife!

The crowd suddenly exploded, and everyone fled for their lives in a panic.

The staff and comics trapped in the nearby booth were so close to the robbers that they couldn't run if they wanted to, and they could only huddle up like quails.

Soon, within a radius of twenty or thirty meters, only robbers, Feng Manlou, and the frightened long-haired woman were standing.

The robber looked at the hilt of the sword in Feng Manlou's hand, and immediately understood that he had tripped over something, and roared with a hideous face: "Boy, don't you want to live anymore, you dare to meddle in your affairs, believe it or not, I will stab you to death!"

After saying that, he went to the booth to get his bag.

It's not good to stay here, I stabbed someone, and the police should be here soon!

Before he could get into position, a black shadow flew in the afterglow of his right eye, and his face was smashed before he could dodge.

When I looked down, it was a black hilt!

Feng Manlou forked his hands and said: "Don't make wishful thinking, with my panda mask, you can't escape, if you are smart, you can quickly tie up your hands, maybe you can be sentenced a little lighter." ”

"You're really alive and crooked, aren't you?!" The robber had never encountered someone who was so not afraid of death, and knew that he would not be able to escape if he was not solved, so he quickly pounced with a dagger.

The crowd of onlookers from afar gasped and let out a chaotic exclamation.

In their opinion, this panda mask is simply looking for death.

"Run, Panda Mask, you don't really live in a comic, you will die if you are stabbed!" a boy from COS swordsman reminded loudly.

Feng Manlou made an OK gesture at him, and took advantage of the short time that the robber didn't pounce on him, and yelled at the stupid long-haired girl: "What are you doing stupidly, hurry up and find something to hold down your boyfriend's wound to stop the bleeding, you want to watch him die of excessive blood loss!"

The long-haired girl shuddered, and then she trembled and picked up a commemorative towel on the table next to her, knelt down and pressed her boyfriend's thigh.

The crowd of onlookers was blindsided.

I'm rubbing, this guy is crazy, he's going to be stabbed over, and he's still in the mood to care about others?!

"Hey! he's coming at you, be careful!" the boy from the COS swordsman reminded loudly again.

Feng Manlou deftly flashed to the side, let the robber miss the blow, and then pulled away a handsome boxing fight that looked from the movie, and said loudly: "The panda mask superginseng of the flower planter!"