Chapter 031: The Eight Spirits of the King

"Dead fatty, you still want to run."

"Brother Chuan, help!"

Yang Chuan grabbed Liu Hanchao's collar with his right hand, and asked viciously: "Dead fatty, who told you to tell my father about my naming in the class meeting?" Did you know that this almost killed me? ”

Liu Hanchao cried and said with a sad face: "Brother Chuan, I really didn't mean to, I accidentally said it." ”

"Humph!" Yang Chuan snorted coldly and asked, "How about going to the Internet cafΓ© to play games all night yesterday?" ”

When it came to the game, Liu Hanchao suddenly said with excitement on his face: "Brother Chuan, you don't know. Demon Night and I led thousands of members of the Crazy Dragon Gang to break through Chiyan City in just a few hours, and now the entire Demon World is up to us. ”

"Damn, hang it!" Yang Chuan was shocked after hearing this.

Liu Hanchao said proudly: "You don't know who in the entire Demon World doesn't know me as the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang, countless mm players are pestering me every day to take them to level up and fight monsters, and there are a few good looks I am considering earning ** to be my helper's wife." ”

Yang Chuan said with disdain: "Cut!" You are a dead man who sees the light and can return to reality in the game, you are a lewd dead fat man. If you let those mm players see your ** appearance, I see who else will be your helper's wife. ”

"Brother Chuan, it's hard to dismantle it!" Liu Hanchao shouted depressedly.

[δΈ€_本_read]novel xstxt "Okay, okay, I'm not going to hit you." Yang Chuan patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Have you followed the method I taught you to make money in the game?" ”

Liu Hanchao laughed and said, "Brother Chuan, don't say that you are really a game genius who makes money. I made more than 1,000 yuan by selling game equipment according to your method, and I made more than 2,000 yuan in one night by helping people level up and fight monsters. ”

Hearing this, Yang Chuan said with a face full of disbelief: "Damn, so awesome!" ”

In this era when the basic salary of the factory is still four or five hundred yuan a month, two thousand yuan is definitely a huge amount of money.

Liu Hanchao said with excitement on his face: "I have decided to set up a special money-making team in the Dragon Gang, so that we can not only play games but also make money from the game, and this proposal has been supported by all the Dragon Gang." ”

"Hey, hey!" Yang Chuan laughed, stretched out his hand and said, "Fatty, should I return my money?" ”

"Cut!" Liu Hanchao said with a disdainful face: "Isn't it just ten yuan?" Now the fat man is not short of this little money. With that, he took out ten yuan from his pocket and threw it to Yang Chuan.

Yang Chuan saw the ten yuan handed over by Liu Hanchao, and chuckled: "Ten yuan doesn't seem to be enough!" ”

"What?" Liu Hanchao was puzzled: "Brother Chuan, I seem to have asked you to borrow ten yuan." ”

"Uh-huh!" Yang Chuan snorted lightly and said, "You told my father that I was almost beaten, don't you want to pay for mental damages?" ”

Liu Hanchao said depressedly: "Didn't you get beaten?" ”

Yang Chuan raised his eyebrows and threatened: "Fatty, do you want to give it or not?" If you don't give it, I won't teach you how to make money in the game, and I'll see how you can play prestige when the time comes. ”

Faced with Yang Chuan's threat, Liu Hanchao suddenly asked with a bitter face: "Brother Chuan, how much do you want?" ”

Yang Chuan smiled and said, "It's not much, just give me a hundred yuan." ”

"Holy!" As soon as he heard this, Liu Hanchao suddenly shouted: "Brother Chuan, you lent me ten yuan for one night, but it turned into one hundred yuan the next day, you are more ruthless than a loan shark!" ”

"So do you give it or not?" Yang Chuan asked with a cold face.

Liu Hanchao said with grief and indignation: "Can't I give it?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he reluctantly took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it out.

Yang Chuan quickly stuffed a hundred yuan into his pocket and said, "Fatty, this is just a small lesson for you." If you dare to talk nonsense next time, then it won't be something that can be solved for a hundred dollars. ”

Liu Hanchao rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Chuan, didn't you make 50,000 yuan last time you sold your account?" Why do you still look like a poor bastard, do you have all that money to stay and marry a wife! ”

Yang Chuan said: "You know a fart, I will keep that money to be of great use." ”

"What's the use, could it be that you stay and prepare to go to the nightclub to find a young lady to enjoy it?" Liu Hanchao asked with an obscene smile.

Yang Chuan looked at Liu Hanchao with an obscene look, patted him on the shoulder and asked seriously: "Fat man, do you know why the protagonist in every story needs a fat man by his side?" ”

Liu Hanchao shook his head blankly and said, "I don't know!" ”

"That's because only a lewd and ** fat man can bring out the tallness of the protagonist." Yang Chuan replied.

Liu Hanchao stared at Yang Chuan tightly, and asked with a suspicious face: "Do you mean that you are the protagonist of that story?" ”

Yang Chuan stretched out his hand and touched his hair, put on a handsome posture and said, "Don't you think I look like the hero in the story?" As soon as the whole body was shaken, the whole body exuded the breath of Wang Ba, and countless beauties took the initiative to throw themselves into their arms when they hooked their fingers. ”

Liu Hanchao glanced at Yang Chuan seriously, touched his chin with his right hand and shook his head: "You don't look like the hero in the story at all, but like the pig in the story." ”

Yang Chuan: ""

"Yang Chuan, this is the material I usually review, you can take it and take a look at it first."

Sitting on the seat, suddenly Jiang Lianxiang handed him a black cover book and said.

Yang Chuan took the notebook and opened it to find that the font inside was beautiful and clear, and when he smelled it carefully, there was a faint body fragrance of the girl. In this book, the key points of study for each subject are recorded, and every difficulty point is marked.

"Why are you giving me this review material?" Yang Chuan asked suspiciously.

Jiang Lianxiang replied: "There will be a mock exam in a few days, and there is no hurry to give you tutoring." Now I can only give you some review materials that I usually memorize carefully, and I hope you can read them carefully. ”

"Huh?" Yang Chuan stared at her and said curiously: "Jiang Lianxiang, I find that you are getting better and better to me." ”

Jiang Lianxiang lowered her head when she heard this, blushed and said softly: "How can there be? I'm just the class cadre's special care for the poor students, don't think about it. ”

Since the last Xiaolin menstrual pain incident, Jiang Lianxiang's impression of Yang Chuan is no longer so bad.

"What special care do class cadres take for poor students?"

Yang Chuan scoffed at this statement.

You must know that he is not the only one in the class, why did Jiang Lianxiang only give him his review materials?

Yang Chuan observed carefully and found that Jiang Lianxiang's eyebrows were rippling with spring, and with his emotional experience of more than 20 years in his previous life, he was sure that this little girl must be tempted by herself.

Thinking of this, Yang Chuan sighed and said secretly in his heart: "Alas! Too much charm is also a kind of distress, and there are countless simple girls who secretly promise themselves at any stop, and fall in love at first sight. ”

"Jiang Lianxiang, do you like me?" Yang Chuan thought about it and asked directly.

"Ahh

Hearing Yang Chuan's words, Jiang Lianxiang suddenly lost his voice and shouted.

After she came back to her senses, she stomped on Yang Chuan's foot and scolded.

β€œ**! Narcissistic !! ”

After scolding, Jiang Lianxiang turned her head and ignored Yang Chuan, who was wailing, with a cold face.

Rubbing his injured feet, Yang Chuan now realized what it means to poison a woman's heart and a woman's heart.

A moment ago, it was your little sweetness, but in the blink of an eye, it became a vicious dominatrix.

Just when Yang Chuan was flirting with Jiang Lianxiang, there was a pair of resentful eyes staring at them in the corner.

Kang Ping's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Yang Chuan, I will definitely not let you go!" ”

Jingle bell~!

Soon it was class time, and Xiao Jinlian walked into the classroom with a book in her hand as always.