DNF Phantom Liver Emperor

Chapter 204
Lin Feng quickly started picking up gold coins.

Crazy press the x key.

After a while, more than 50 gold coins were picked up, although not much, but for a low-level copy.

That's a lot.

After picking up the gold coins.

Finally, two pink props appeared!
I rub!

Lin Feng frowned, sure enough there was something good!

Take a closer look.

"Flying Day Fashion Gift Box"

"Condolence Letter from Hell"

uh-huh?

what is this?
Feitian daily fashion gift box.

Lin Feng knew that it was a daily set, because Hell characters cannot use coupons, so they cannot buy fashions!

However, a set was dropped directly!
have to say.

It's true!

But what the hell is this "Condolence Letter from Hell"?

Never heard of it.

But don't even think about it, it must be a super good thing, so I quickly picked it up and took a closer look.

Move the mouse up.

Start viewing properties.

"Flying Day Fashion Gift Box"

After opening, you can get a set of high-end fashion for this profession, and the wearing level is lv30.

Haute Couture before.

Can only be worn after level 30.

Check out another one.

"Hell Condolence Letter"

After opening, one of the following props can be randomly obtained:
"Seria's Lost Treasure Chest" × 1
"Extreme Supreme Props" × 1
"True Returning Warrior Gift Box" × 1
"Sparkling Steam Breaker Stone" × 10
"Shining Blazing Star Box" × 10
……

what is this?
Lin Feng looked at the introduction.

"True Returning Warrior Gift Box", this is an item that has never appeared before.

And really come back.

Isn't he talking about himself?

A little excited.

Lin Feng hurriedly chose to open the email.

But found that it can't be opened!
After a closer look, it turns out that the restricted level is 30, and my Sanda level is not enough, only 29.

Feeling dizzy.

A copy of hell is given today.

Why are they all pits?

Can't it be opened now?
Costumes also require level 30 to wear.

The gift box given can only be opened at level 30.

Move the mouse up again.

Lin Feng looked at the things that could be opened in the "Hell Condolence Letter", and the first one was "Selia's Lost Treasure Chest".

I have a key myself.

It must be used in conjunction with this treasure chest.

Think about it.

Anyway, it can't be opened now.

Can only wait for tomorrow.

Some are not reconciled, but thinking about it, there are still many expectations for tomorrow, not only Sanda can be upgraded to level 30.

Receive level 30 gift packs.

You can also open the "Hell Condolence Letter".

Maybe, this wave will take off directly!
……

Finished.

Glancing at the time.

Before I knew it, it was already 3:[-] in the morning!
Lin Feng stretched his waist, looked at the Sanda backpack again, and moved the mouse to "Hell Demon King Contract".

Can reduce the difficulty of "Hell's Abyss".

Account binding.

It was directly mailed to Sword Soul.

Because Sword Soul also has an "Hell Abyss Invitation Ticket", which can be used soon.

Wait until the earth soul set is made.

The damage of Sword Soul took off directly.

Take some time for yourself to get a warehouse.

Maximize damage gains.

Definitely the No. [-] Sword Soul in the national server.

After tidying up everything, Lin Feng felt a little worried and asked Fatty to take a look at the Internet cafe for him.

And told a few buddies.

Don't sleep tonight.

It is possible that someone will make trouble.

Then, Lin Feng went to sleep.

There is no way, he has to be on duty during the day tomorrow, so he can only trouble his brothers, and he will sleep in the Internet cafe.

what's the matter.

Wake up right away.

……

Go back to your room.

Lin Feng put the leftover beer from the previous party under the bed, so he could touch it with his hands.

Then fall asleep.

I don't know how long I slept.

Heard some noise outside.

Immediately afterwards, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

"Dong dong dong dong!"

"Brother Feng! Open the door!"

"Someone is making trouble!"

The fat man yelled at the door, Lin Feng woke up from his sleep, and quickly got up and put on his clothes.

He took out a wine bottle from under the bed.

Open the door and go outside.

As soon as he went out, he saw the panicked fat man.

Looking outside, it is very lively.

Almost all the people who surfed the Internet in the Internet cafes ran away.

More than a dozen gangsters, holding things in their hands, blocked the entrance of the Internet cafe. Wang Ziqiang and seven or eight brothers were confronting each other.

"Grass!"

"Why are you here?"

Lin Feng looked at this scene.

Don't hit one place when you are angry.

He rushed out with a bottle of wine.

Before he got there, the guy who had been slapped several times by Lin Fan and was beaten up again, pointed at Lin Feng and scolded him.

"It's the fucking him!"

"This stinking fool is better than a network administrator!"

"Fuck you!"

Lin Feng glared at the idiot.

Lift the wine bottle and it will be smashed!

"Wait!"

A middle-aged man who looked a bit older, wearing a gold chain, with tattoos showing faintly under his black shirt.

Suddenly shouted.

"you dare?"

"Snapped!"

The beer bottle popped!

Beer glass with splash.

"what!"

The boy covered his head and fell headfirst.

The middle-aged man was instantly angry!

"You fucking dare to hit my son?"

"Do you really want to die?"

son?

What the hell, it's Dad, here to help his son?
Lin Feng wanted to laugh a little.

Looking at the boy who fell on the ground, he threw away the glass shards in his hand, clapped his hands, and laughed.

"What's not to dare?"

"Who the fuck are you?"

The middle-aged man's face twitched.

"you do not know me?"

Lin Feng frowned.

Wang Ziqiang moved slightly.

This middle-aged man had a ruffian aura about him, which didn't stop Lin Feng.

But it's not hard to see.

At this age, he is still in the society.

There might be something.

I remembered it all at once.

In the past, he was considered a famous number one figure.

And put down a sentence: Whoever refuses to accept, fight again, either I will conquer you, or you will kill me, if you can't kill me, I will come back!

This desperate Saburo's posture.

It has been booming for more than 20 years.

Until recently, it disappeared.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng directly opened the wine bottle and opened his son's head, just like opening a watermelon.

"Scared stupid?"

"say something!"

The middle-aged man named San Ye let out an angry roar, shook his neck, then stretched out his hand, and there was a strong man behind him.

Hand over a steel rod.

It was wrapped with a layer of red silk.

He lifted it up and pointed at Lin Feng.

"Damn it, little boy, believe it or not, I beat him to death with a fucking stick, a lifeless thing!"

"Smash the Internet cafe for me!"

(End of this chapter)