(The first two chapters are sealed.)

The content is: Lin Feng celebrates the victory and drinks with his brothers all night. Lin Xin'er and Su Qianqian slept together in Lin Feng's residence. ）

Lin Feng sat at the front desk.

Start brushing today's fatigue.

Currently, the red-eyed "Suffocating Sorrow Chain", the Sword Soul's "Suffocating Sorrow Bracelet", and the Valkyrie's "Suffocating Sorrow Bracelet".

It's all done.

Terra Stone weapons, most of which were made.

Although at present, the Terra Stone weapon is not so much improved for Lin Feng.

But if +12 or more.

PK is still the best weapon.

Before the 70 version, it was still the existence of dominating the PK field, and the "PK competition" held by myself some time ago did not appear a Terra stone weapon, which was actually not exciting enough.

At half past seven.

The little fat dun who had just bought the gold coins came to the bar slowly and looked at Lin Feng with a depressed face.

"Brother Feng!"

Chubby shouted.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Feng raised his head, just finished brushing the map, returned to the town, lit a cigarette, and handed one to Xiao Fat Dun.

"Thank you, Brother Feng, I won't smoke!"

Little Fat Dun scratched his head, smiled and revealed helplessness, and said with some hesitation.

"I didn't buy a windbreaker!"

"When the two of us went online, we couldn't find the stall setter, and we didn't see him for an hour...... Hey!"

Chubby was a little lost.

After a while, the tall and thin man came.

Although the two of them made a fortune by collecting "futures" soul crystals for Lin Feng, they also poured their souls and earned thousands of yuan in yesterday's soul battle......

But the Brahma trench coat was missed.

The gold coins I just bought from Lin Feng in the morning.

It's really a little unwilling.

"It's okay, if you miss it, you miss it, so let's do it, if you don't want it, I can recycle it!"

Lin Feng smiled.

Brother of his own Internet café, it doesn't matter.

"According to the current ratio, 1 to 10, 80 million is 800 yuan, which can also be exchanged for Q coins!"

"How can this work?"

Little Fat Dun didn't think about it and said.

"Brother Feng, you are so good to our brothers, how can we let you suffer, you sell gold coins in an Internet café, all in a ratio of 1:15!"

"That's it!"

The tall and thin man also hurriedly said.

"Thank you, Brother Feng! We can keep the gold coins, and our brothers will play with you in the future!"

"Done!"

Lin Feng nodded.

Seeing that the brothers are so persistent.

Didn't say anything more.

After the two little brothers, one fat and one thin, left, Lin Feng continued to brush his fatigue until about 12 noon.

The door behind him was slowly pushed open.

First, there was a burst of girlish fragrance.

Lin Xin'er quietly closed the door, appeared behind Lin Feng, leaned down, and two heavy bears pressed on Lin Feng's shoulders.

Shake gently.

"Mr. Lin~"

Lin Xin'er's voice was still so numb.

"Are you hungry?"

"Little beaker!"

Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and smiled maliciously, only to see that Lin Xin'er seemed to be in some pain.

His eyes narrowed.

Then slowly get up.

"Look at your masterpiece!" ….

Lin Feng raised his head, the two kiss marks on his neck were very conspicuous, and he said helplessly.

"If you are found by Qianqian, you will die!"

"It's okay

~」

Lin Xin'er sat beside Lin Feng with a smile, and then put her hand on Lin Feng's keyboard.

Then she looked up.

Glancing at Valkyrie's equipment.

"Wow!"

"Brother Feng! What is this......

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xin'er's eyes couldn't help but widen, and she looked at Lin Feng's martial god's equipment with a face full of disbelief.

「+17？」

"yes!"

Lin Feng smiled.

But Lin Xin'er couldn't laugh.

Although she has only been playing DNF for two months, she still has some clarity about the price of her equipment.

"How much?"

Lin Xin'er asked in surprise.

"Guess what?"

Lin Feng smiled evilly.

"If you guess correctly, you'll be rewarded!"

"I ......"

Lin Xin'er remembered what happened in the morning, and her face turned slightly red because of Lin Feng's reward.

She couldn't take it.

Crying and begging for mercy for 10 minutes in the morning.

"There must be hundreds of thousands, right?"

Lin Xin'er said tentatively.

"That's a lot!"

Lin Feng smiled and continued, "There is only one server in the whole server, about 1 million!"

"1 million!"

Lin Xin'er was stunned.

She knew that Lin Feng was rich.

But I didn't expect it to be so rich!

A weapon is worth 1 million!

A house, with a painting on the body, can the damage not be high? And it's the only +17 weapon in the whole area!

Lin Xin'er covered her mouth.

At this moment, QQ rang.

"Squeak squeak!"

Lin Feng opened it and took a look.

Dabao: Brother Feng, are you there?

Dabao: Brother Feng, there is a tide tonight, I want to challenge my status in the first live broadcast room, and I have time to support my brother!

Dabao: How much to swipe, tomorrow morning, I will transfer all your bank cards to you, last time you supported my brother an emperor, thank you very much!

Lin Feng hesitated.

Lin Xin'er's surprise was clearly heard.

Looking sideways, she was covering her small mouth and looking at Lin Feng intently, because she knew.

Phantom God Live Room.

An emperor is a full 100,000 cash!

Although she does not worship money.

But money can knock anyone down.

Lin Feng's handling is still relatively cautious, and it is best to understand what the situation is first.

So he replied.

Lin Feng: Brother Bao, what's the situation?

Lin Feng: I need the support of my brothers, and I can't shirk my responsibility!

Dabao: Harm!

Dabao: It's an anchor with a ranking of more than 50, I don't know if it's a convulsion, or I want to touch porcelain, saying that I want to fight with me tonight to see who receives more gifts before 12 o'clock!

Dabao: If you lose, squat on the ground and sing conquest, and broadcast the whole process live in the live broadcast room!

Lin Feng: Singing about conquest?

Lin Feng: Who is the person, ranked more than 50, dare to be so late?

Dabao: I don't know, a girl may be the big brother on the list, and someone praises her, as if it's called Coco??

Lin Feng: I don't know!

Lin Feng: How much have you prepared?

There is a rhythm in the live broadcast room, Lin Feng really likes it too much, and he brushes hard, because the platform draws 50%!

Dabao: I've got 50 of them!

Dabao: Brother Jin, vice president, 30 have been prepared, and 20 lonely lamps have been prepared!

1 million!

it?

Lin Feng frowned.

This seems to be even more exciting than the last time I grabbed the 001 live broadcast room!

Last time, there were 80 unions and they grabbed the rankings together, but this time it was 2 people, and they didn't give up regardless of victory or defeat!

Lin Feng left the keyboard with both hands.

He'll have to calm down a bit.

In the last guild war, the turnover exceeded 20 million, and the platform drew 50% of the turnover, which is 10 million.

Lin Feng holds 40% of the shares.

Able to get 4 million.

Now in your own bank card.

The balance is: 676,450.31 yuan.

If you recharge in Phantom God, it is 5% off, that is, only the anchor gets the income, and the platform draws 0.

There is no big treasure brush.

I can't share 4 million myself.

Lin Feng pondered for a while, and Lin Xin'er, who had been sitting beside him, couldn't help but say at this time.

"Brother Feng, this is a lot of money.......

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