The host was abducted by money

Chapter 185 First Class Profits (50)

Because he still has a game in the afternoon, so Su Mu doesn't care about it for now...

"Quicker." Su Mu said coldly.

"It's already reached the fastest." Ling Hao replied through gritted teeth, accompanied by the almost uninterrupted tapping sound of the keyboard and mouse.

The colorful skills on the screen were desperately thrown out, and the mana needed to release the skills quickly bottomed out.

"Roar!" The monster who has been overwhelmed by the colorful skills, when his mana has bottomed out and can no longer use skills, a pair of blood-red pupils look at the character "RMB" that Ling Hao is using at the moment, roaring loudly Running towards him.

Ling Hao's hands are cramping at the moment because of the excessive speed...

Watching the bloody man bite off RMB's head, the screen was all gray.

"Continue." Su Mu stood behind him, his tone was calm, without the slightest emotion, but it made Ling Hao feel a bit majestic.

"Hand cramps." Ling Hao raised his trembling fingers.

The trembling became more and more severe. The front part was a real cramp, but the back part was intentional.

"Cut or continue."

Su Mu narrowed his eyes, hoping that he would choose the former to die.

Ling Hao: ...

Next to Su Mu's usual computer, there was a fruit knife. Ling Hao had caught a glimpse of Su Mu's hand stretching over it, and immediately shouted: "I choose to continue!"

Depend on!
His sister kept her promise, if he chose the former because he was in a bad mood at this time, then he would say goodbye to him.

"My dearest sister, I still have a game in the afternoon. Now that I practice like this, my hands are broken. How can I play in the afternoon?"

Just let him lose his skills quickly until the mana reaches the bottom, which is funny, it's obviously playing him!

"If you lose, stay under the flyover for a few days."

This means to drive him out of the house! ?

"Sister, I will do my best, be positive, not embarrass the party and the people, and contribute to national construction..."

Words of flattery blurted out.

"Continue." Su Mu's temples bulged, resisting the urge to throw the tablet in his face.

Nine thousand years old bubbling: [Host, don't bear it, bear with hurting your body, this person deserves a beating, so calm down, when beating, remember, he is one of the subjects of the side mission, just don't beat him to death. 】

Hahaha, Ling Hao is going to compete in the afternoon. If he wins, there will be a huge bonus. How can the host let Ling Hao get injured at this time and miss out on this bonus.

Three in the afternoon.

Ling Hao was finally liberated, Pidianpidian followed Su Mu and went out.

"Ahaha... I, Ling Hao, finally saw the light..."

Ling Hao, who looked up to the sky and smiled, received strange looks from passers-by.

"This little brother is so handsome, but... there is something wrong with his brain, it's a pity."

"Hey~ God is jealous of beauty, God is fair as expected."

"Is that little beauty next to him his girlfriend? It's so pitiful."

"Shh, stop talking, it's not good to hit people."

……

"Get in the car." Su Mu got into the taxi, seeing that he was still laughing up to the sky, muttering nervously, she had the urge to push him back into his mother's womb.

"Here we come." Ling Hao rushed into the car quickly.

"Sister, after the game is over soon, let's go shopping. Look at my clothes. They are all whitewashed. My shoes are also old styles from two months ago..."

Ling Hao, who didn't get a reply, turned his head and saw his sister looking down at her phone as usual.

Taking a closer look, she found that she had logged in to this RMB account on the God's Domain app, and scrolling through the messages, it was clear that they were all black material about the account of the little money-making expert.

(End of this chapter)