Night Tenderness stepped forward with a cup of tea in her hand.

The two bullies looked at Ye Tender, couldn't stop salivaing, and let out greedy eyes.

When Night Tenderness approached, the hands of the two bullies reached over, wanting to touch the plump parts of Night Tenderness.

As a result, Ye Tender's face became cold, and the tea hand in his hand splashed!

"Daydream about it!"

As soon as the tea was boiled, it was splashed directly on the faces of the two bullies!

"Oh! Wow! ”

The two bullies let out a scream and covered their cheeks like crazy.

The freshly boiled tea was enough to disfigure them, but unfortunately, everyone was in a game state and would return to their original appearance as soon as they returned to reality.

"Fog grass, I'm obedient, I hate it too much!" When Zhao Lin saw this scene in the back, he had a shadow in his heart.

Women, it's better not to mess with them, once you go crazy, there are more terrifying things than this!

"Grass! Stinky bitch! ”

Among them, the middle-aged man who was sleepless in his arms saw that his brother was splashed with tea, so he immediately pushed away the sleepless night and rushed over with tenderness towards the night!

And their uncle Yema is confused, usually obedient and well-behaved niece, I didn't expect to be so bold and dare to do such a thing!

Where did the two middle-aged men who were splashed with boiling tea still have combat effectiveness, they only cared about their faces and fell to the ground in pain.

The middle-aged man who rushed over with his fist was directly aimed at the night tenderness, and he was about to hit!

Night Tenderness closed her eyes.

"Smack!"

I saw that the middle-aged man's fist did not hit the night tenderness, but was resisted by the teacup that rose out of thin air!

The teacup came into contact with the fist, and the teacup fell to the ground and shattered, and the middle-aged man's hand was not comfortable, and blood flowed directly.

"It's a mage lineup!"

The middle-aged man reacted immediately.

"You're only half right!"

As soon as Zhao Lin's words fell, his fist was attached to the middle-aged man's face.

"Bump!"

The middle-aged man who was too caught off guard was directly knocked out by Zhao Lin's punch, and at the same time, a hurtful character appeared on his head.

"Zhongnanfa, HP -1!"

……

Zhao Lin felt a little funny, he couldn't imagine that the name of this lewd man's game was so interesting, Zhongnanfa, this is not the prefix in mahjong!

Mahjong ghosts are crazy, and the game is fantasizing about playing mahjong.

However, at the same time, what surprised Zhao Lin was that if this punch went down, if it was in reality, ordinary people would have no combat effectiveness for a long time, and in the game, they actually knocked out a drop of blood from a middle-aged man!

"This thing's defense capability is too high!"

Zhao Lin did not doubt his ability in the game, level 3, attack power of 30 points, which is quite optimistic.

"Where did the orphans come from!"

The middle-aged man who flew out stood up again and wiped the blood on his hands, what made him uncomfortable was not Zhao Lin's punch, but the teacup that had been shattered just now.

"Phew! Stinky hairy child, dare to provoke me before the hair grows? ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out a bottle of white medicine from his backpack and poured it all into his body in a handstand.

"Zhongnan's blood volume +50!"

……

The middle-aged man took the medicine in the white bottle, threw the bottle aside, the blood volume was full, and the scar on his hand immediately recovered, with an evil smile on his face.

"Fog grass! Analgesic?! ”

Zhao Lin came to his senses, and the medicine that could recover 50 points of blood at once was not a painkiller?

This Zhongnanfa is too extravagant, he just lost 1 point of blood, and he even knocked out a bottle of painkillers.

In fact, the reason why Zhongnanfa knocked the painkiller was because of the injury on his hand, if he didn't recover the injury on his hand in time and let it bleed, the amount of blood would be lost in the game.

Bleeding is continuous damage.

"Two! Where did you call the orphans from?! Nightma couldn't hold back his scolding anymore.

"Old night, it's okay for your eldest niece to pour hot tea, we can ignore these, but those two hairy children ......" Zhongnan pointed at Zhao Lin and said.

"Big brother, please rest assured about this, I will clean them up immediately, and I don't need you to do anything."

Yema saw that Zhongnan was angry, and quickly nodded his head to apologize.

"Orphan, Lao Tzu will let you have no return today!"

The hatred of the night was all on Zhao Lin, if it weren't for him, things wouldn't have turned out like this.

"Tenderness, don't sleep, you hide behind Ling Fan, leave it to me here."

"Brother Lin, be careful."

Ye Tenderness and Ye Sleepless walked behind Ling Fan.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu will clean you up first, and then find those two to settle accounts!"

As soon as Yema finished speaking, he pounced on Zhao Lin.

"Bump!"

A punch went down and hit Zhao Lin in the abdomen.

"The speed of this cargo ......"

It's not that Zhao Lin is defenseless, but the speed of the night horse is amazing!

"I'm very anxious, -6 HP!"

Zhao Lin only cared about his stomach, and then ate a heavy punch from the night horse!

"Bump!"

"I'm very anxious, -7 HP!"

In less than a second, Zhao Lin ate two punches! HP dropped from 30 to 17!

The second punch hit him in the face, causing Zhao Lin to lose his balance and fall to the ground.

Taking advantage of the situation, the night horse raised his foot, wanting to smash Zhao Lin's head with one foot!

"Dang!"

This kick was fortunately resisted by Zhao Lin's iron sword.

When he unleashed his iron greatsword, everyone had a look of surprise on their faces.

"Swordsman faction player?"

Night Horse was a little unexpected, the swordsman camp was not surprised, what was surprising was the big sword in Zhao Lin's hand!

In the early days of the game, there weren't many pieces of equipment that were exclusive to the game, so it was hard to find.

He didn't expect that Zhao Lin in front of him would have game equipment!

Zhao Lin immediately turned over, mastered this skill with his weapon, and slashed at the night horse.

"Whoosh!"

This knife is empty!

"Hehe, what about having game equipment, you're still a little tender after all!"

The speed of the night horse was fast, Zhao Lin's knife missed, and the distance between the two was instantly widened.

The iron broadsword was freely used in Zhao Lin's hands, and he pursued with a backhand.

"Whoosh!"

But it was another empty sword, and it was hammered by the night horse.

"Smack!"

"I'm very anxious, -7 HP!"

This punch was another heavy blow, and Zhao Lin instantly became a state of residual blood.

The angry Zhao Lin hurriedly took out the remaining band-aids from his backpack, and the two band-aids were attached to the injured area at the same time.

"I'm very anxious for +5 HP!"

"I'm very anxious for +5 HP!"

……

"Ouch! 5 buck Band-Aid, I'd like to see how many supplies you have! ”

The night horse took the initiative to attack, wanting to interrupt Zhao Lin's blood recovery.

"It's now!"

Zhao Lin's drunkard didn't mean to drink, his purpose was to attract night horses!

"Click......

The night horse that jumped over was suddenly slashed by Zhao Lin's sudden swing of the knife! Hit in the shoulder!

"-18 HP for the night horse!"

……

Night Horse is the name in reality, and it's also the name in the game, and the sudden counterattack makes him panic!

The Iron Greatsword is not a piece of equipment exclusive to the game, and this sword made the night horse drop 18 drops of HP directly!

What's even more refreshing is that his shoulder is still dripping blood, and if it is not treated in time, the blood volume will continue to decrease!