There are 6 men in Tsing Yi in front of the machine of a classic game "The King of Fighters" in the video game city, they are wearing toad glasses and white gloves and brushes, and there are two ordinary-looking men sitting inside, each holding a bottle of Sprite in their hands, looking at each other, and taking a sip each.

These two people are none other than Jing Chunxiang from Southwest Building Materials City and Chu Tianling from Chuxiong Hotel.

"Chu Tianling, are you ready?" Jing Chunxiang asked.

"Earth dog, you lose every time, do you still need to prepare?" Chu Tianling said disdainfully.

"How about a win or a loss?" Jing Chunxiang tightened the cap and put the bottle on the machine.

"Whatever you want." Chu Tianling waved his head arrogantly, very casually and chicly.

Jing Chunxiang saw that he was full of confidence, and felt funny in his heart, I don't know how your kid will die later.

"Please." Jing Chunxiang made a gesture, and Chu Tianling walked to the opposite machine without showing weakness, preparing for an online duel.

Jing Chunxiang is still the familiar routine, he chose the rampaging Yagami, and he is going to sweep the entire Guocheng like the Yagami.

Chu Tianling is also an old routine, and his personality determines that he likes Cao Pheasant Jing. A fateful duel widened the distance between the two, Chu Tianling played the first no style in a row, and Jing Chunxiang actually prevented it, so the next thing changed drastically, Chu Tianling was firmly held by Jing Chunxiang, only to see Jing Chunxiang press him to the ground and make a trick to ban the thousand two hundred and eleven styles, eight childish girls! A series of actions made Chu Tianling have nowhere to hide, and he could only hear a "KO"! Chu Tianling fell heavily from mid-air.

Lost, just lost inexplicably! Chu Tianling didn't believe his eyes, he really lost, he sighed, his face was extremely ugly, he seemed to hear Jing Chunxiang's smug laughter, he only knew that this was not scientific! However, the other party's skills make themselves impeccable! It's time to end, rivers and lakes, everything is in the past.

Chu Tianling left the video game city suddenly, although he was sad, he did not lose his heroic nature!

Long San hid on the side and saw it clearly, he knew that Chu Tianling was not inferior in skills, but lost to the black technology in this world - the remote control.

Jing Chunxiang was celebrating this victory of wisdom, Lin Zhihua had already brought the prepared red wine, and the two of them each took a glass, very excited.

"Mr. Jing, what should I do with Chuxiong Hotel?" Lin Zhihua asked with interest.

"Didn't you want to fly solo a long time ago? I'll leave this hotel to you. Jing Chunxiang stared at him with a smile, as if he wanted to see him through.

"Mr. Jing, I never thought of flying solo. I swear by Master Guan's big knife that I have no two hearts. Lin Zhihua hurriedly removed the wine glass from his mouth and became nervous.

"Okay, I'll see you go and fix the master's big knife for me." Jing Chunxiang half-squinted his eyes and said slyly.

"This-" Lin Zhihua was speechless for a while, this dog's dog doesn't play cards according to the rules, do you really want Lao Tzu to get a big knife? But if you really tell yourself to get the knife, then where should you go to get the knife? Lin Zhihua began to resent his mouth, when did this unscrupulous thing be taken seriously? Oh, it's wronged.

Looking at Lin Zhihua like an ant on a hot pot, Jing Chunxiang smiled, "Hey, hey, hey", now you know it's difficult, right? Let's see if you dare to swear arbitrarily!

Lin Zhihua understood that Jing Chunxiang just wanted to see his jokes, so he made himself ugly. However, Lin Zhihua is not a fool of the rivers and lakes for a day or two. In this case, his only way was to pretend to be crazy and stupid, only to see him say: "Mr. Jing, there is a fake Guan Gong in the City God Temple, why don't I go and get his knife?" ”

"Go. I waited. Jing Chunxiang made a ruthless move, as if he had seen through his thoughts.

Lin Zhihua was dumbfounded, he didn't expect this earth dog to really dare to ask for it. So, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll take a look first." ”

After speaking, Lin Zhihua ran out. Jing Chunxiang didn't stop him, and let Lin Zhihua take the big knife he said.

Lin Zhihua ran to the outside of the City God Temple not far away, there was a statue outside the temple, it was not Guan Gong, but Guan Gong's subordinate Zhou Cang, the big knife in his hand was naturally Guan Gong's big knife, after all, he was a righteous servant who led the horse and carried the knife.

Lin Zhihua saw that there was no one around, and was about to climb onto the altar of the statue, when he suddenly shouted to Huazi: "Someone has stolen the master's knife!" Come and catch the thief! ”

This shout doesn't matter, it didn't scare Lin Zhihua, but it called the surrounding neighborhoods, everyone with a broom in their hands and rampaged Lin Zhihua in the middle, just waiting for the leader to shout and beat, so they can beat him together!

Lin Zhihua saw that the situation was not good, and quickly picked up the big knife in the hand of the idol and swept towards the crowd, and everyone retreated, although there were many people, they could only be regarded as a rabble, without a leader, and without organizational ability. The big knife swept and jumped ten meters away, and they fled to safety, but their mouths were unforgiving.

With the sound of cooing, Lin Zhihua found a gap and ran violently with the knife on his shoulder.

chased all the way, and the killing sound shook the sky. Jing Chunxiang in the distance wanted to see Lin Zhihua's reaction, which could be regarded as a little thought he gave to Chuxiong Hotel. Jing Chunxiang gestured to the black-clothed people beside him, asking them to pick up Lin Zhihua when necessary.

Lin Zhihua ran to Jing Chunxiang in one breath, put the big knife across his chest, and shouted: "No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives!" Aren't you afraid of Guan Yu's broadsword? ”

When these people heard this, they immediately stopped, they looked at each other, and none of them dared to rush forward.

People often say that a husband is not a good man, not to say how powerful this person is, but to how much this person is not afraid of death! A man who is not even afraid of death, what do you say he is afraid of?

Lin Zhihua held a knife, as if Guan Gong was possessed, and his demeanor was simply amazing.

After Jing Chunxiang saw it, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this, how is this possible? is obviously a person who is afraid of death, why did he become so majestic at this time? Jing Chunxiang didn't understand, whether Lin Zhihua was taking drugs, otherwise where would he get the courage?

"Give the knife back, or we'll call the police." A young man in the crowd suddenly rejected.

"Call the police? How dare you? Would you like to see the sun rise tomorrow morning? Jing Chunxiang can't stand it anymore, he must end this farce as soon as possible.

"How dare I! Lao Tzu is a little loach, and I'm afraid of you old bastard?! The young man shouted.

"Little loach? Hehe, doesn't your dad Huang Eel also want to mix up on the road? Jing Chunxiang made a move to defeat the enemy, making the little loach tremble.

"How do you know my dad's name?" The little loach looked at them in surprise, but he didn't expect that the name of the yellow eel was also missed.

"Little loach, your dad is just a little gangster." Jing Chunxiang said lightly.

"Phew! Who believes in you. The little loach spat disdainfully.

"If you don't believe it, you can't believe it!" Jing Chunxiang glanced at him with slanted eyes, like looking at a leaf.

The little loach was swept away by the cold light in his eyes, and he felt uncomfortable all over his body, and he even felt his hairs stand on end.

Lin Zhihua also felt a murderous aura coming, he moved his shoulders a little uncomfortably, rubbing his body with the fabric of his clothes as if rubbing an itch......