DNF Phantom Liver Emperor

Chapter 5 The feeling of being regarded as a great god
"Small meaning, small meaning!"

"Hehehehe!"

Lin Feng stood up with some embarrassment, then returned the seat to Wang Ziqiang, and said with a smile:

"Brother Qiang, we won!"

"Brother Feng, you are really amazing!"

Wang Ziqiang was not just happy, he looked at Lin Feng with admiration, and completely regarded Lin Feng as a PK god!

"Your operation is really amazing. I have never seen it before. The big bosses in our local tyrants do not have your operation!"

"I feel that you are PK No.1 in the whole server!"

The surrounding players also cast admiring glances at Lin Feng.

"Boss, what kind of operation do you do, can you teach us, I really want to learn, so handsome!"

"That's right, this trick, does it have a name?"

A group of people asked questions one after another, almost half of the Internet cafe players came, there were five or sixty people, and the road was blocked, no less than the star scene.

"This trick is called afterimage pulling!"

Lin Feng smiled, and said: "I only know how to jump back and slash with the sword soul, and draw the heavy firearm with the big gun. I don't know much about other things, ha ha!"

"Brother Feng!"

Fatty looked at Lin Feng with surprise on his face at this time, and said, "Brother Feng, I am a big gun, teach me!"

Just as Lin Feng was about to say something, Wang Ziqiang pointed at the computer and yelled.

"Look, this kid is cheating!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng quickly leaned over to have a look.

Although he had expected it, he didn't expect this guy to be so shameless.

"Trumpet" Maniac: I lost just now, but Wang Zigou was invincible, he used colorless to attack me!

"Horn" Maniac: He yelled "I pressed the wrong button, get out of the way!" Then he jumped and beat me to death!

……

"Horn" Dabao: Silly, you made it up a bit more truthfully, the prince is the soul of the sword!Sword Soul!God Nima's big jump!

"Horn" Sword of the World: True or False?What level does Soul Sword learn to jump?

"Trumpet" Mad Master: Haha, that's a hack, anyway, I didn't understand it, haha, mangy dog!

"Horn" maniac: What a waste, you don't dare to speak now, and you want to smash my equipment, hang up + colorless, rascal!

Wang Ziqiang looked at the computer and clenched his fists!

He was just about to turn on the horn and start spraying, but Lin Feng pressed his hand and gave him a calm look.

Then open the screen recording software casually, and all the PK just now has been recorded.

"Brother Feng, did you expect that?"

Wang Ziqiang couldn't believe it, and a funny expression appeared on his face.

"Of course, I've been playing DNF for so many years... Ahem, it's so good, no one has seen it before, so post it! Then turn on the speakers and let everyone watch!"

Lin Feng almost slipped his mouth.

"it is good!"

Wang Ziqiang has the complete video recorded just now, from entering the room to "Crazy Lord" saying: Not colorless, colorless mother!
Then to PK victory.

There is a full video!
"Horn" Prince: The PK video just now has been posted on the Post Bar. The title: The PK field has no damage and quickly brushes the crazy dog, and the rascal bit me back 1
"Horn" Prince: The PK video just now has been posted on the Post Bar. The title: The PK field has no damage and quickly brushes the crazy dog, and the rascal bit me back 2
……

Lin Feng looked at the back of the speaker and began to count. This speaker was worth one yuan, and he didn't know how much money was put into it.

I glanced at the backpack again, there are more than 1200 speakers, I am afraid it will take a whole afternoon...

……

Lin Feng returned to the front desk.

He glanced at a few unconvinced young men hiding in the corner. Among them, the one with yellow hair was their leader. They were the ones who had been booing behind them just now, and now they became the laughing stock of all the players.

The yellow-haired Lin Feng remembered that two years later, he was sentenced to three years for attempted QJ, and his little brother didn't have a good end either.

Attempted QJ, what a fucking piece of crap.

At this time, many people ran over, invited Lin Feng to drink, and invited Lin Feng to eat spicy noodles and crispy noodles. They also took two boxes of Huazi from the front desk, kept one box for themselves, and threw a box for Lin Feng. Box, without further ado, the general idea is:
Boss, take us more in the future!

Lin Feng smiled embarrassedly.

While drinking coke and eating spicy sticks, Lin Feng opened the DNF post bar, and saw Wang Ziqiang's post on the top post. In just ten minutes, there have been more than 300 replies, even the bar owner. up.

Master Ghost Swordsman: Damn, boss, your PK technique is really awesome!

Followed by a bunch of replies.

Either it is boasting about the cow ratio.

Either it is to complain about the stupid comparison of "Crazy Lord".

There are also those who want to be apprentices.

Posts are refreshed extremely fast.

As a rich second generation, Wang Ziqiang has everything he needs, he just likes to play games, and also likes to have a sense of presence, so he patiently shared it with everyone in the post.

Just witnessed this scene in the Internet cafe, the players who were filled with righteous indignation also started to swipe the top posts on the screen one after another, and there was someone @狂ye's post bar account, but he didn't dare to post a fart.

……

Lin Feng watched it lively for a while.

Just closed the post.

At this time, those little gangsters were about to leave, Huang Mao came to the front desk casually, glanced at Lin Feng who was busy, and said in a bad tone:

"I didn't expect it, you, the old hen turned into a duck in the blink of an eye. If a stinky network administrator has this ability, why do you still work as a network administrator?"

"What's wrong with the network administrator?"

Lin Feng's tone was a little higher.

At this time, many players saw this scene, and a few who wanted to support Lin Feng also stood up and looked this way.

Those little bastards were not very afraid.

"You are great!"

Huang Fupi looked at Lin Feng with a nonchalant smile, and said, "Do you think our three brothers are easy to bully? How dare you talk to me like that?"

A few punks were lying on the bar counter.

Some arrogant.

"Okay, don't leave here, if you dare to talk like that in half an hour, I'll take your surname!"

Lin Feng smiled, took out his mobile phone casually, and was about to make a call. Seeing this, a few gangsters suddenly froze for a moment, and panicked for a moment.

At this time, Wang Ziqiang was the first to come over, holding a fire extinguisher on his mobile phone, patted Huang Mao on the shoulder, and said with a smile:
"Brother Feng, why don't our brothers in the Internet cafe go out and practice with the three guys? By the way...you three are so skinny, you look like a fucking chick!"

"Ha ha ha ha"

A burst of laughter came.

At this time, the three of Huangmao realized that there were more than a dozen people standing behind them, all of them looked unhappy and ready to move, wishing they could come up and beat them up right now!
Who is Wang Ziqiang.

They must know.

But when did he get so close with Lin Feng, and he still talked about Brother Feng?
Wang Ziqiang didn't talk nonsense.

Holding a fire extinguisher in one hand.

With one hand, he brushed the yellow hair.

A group of people pushed and walked out, slapped and fisted at the faces of the three Huangmao, and came up.

Crackling and beating!
They yelled indiscriminately when they were beaten, and kept yelling:
"Brother Qiang, I dare not, Brother Qiang...ah! I was wrong, Brother Feng, I apologize to you..."

Lin Feng took a look.

Huang Mao was as cowardly as a chicken, and in a blink of an eye his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, crying bitterly.

"If you don't have that strength, what's the point of pretending? Ask who would dare to make trouble in this Internet cafe?"

Lin Feng stepped forward, smiled and said:

"You three, there is still 500 yuan in your account, I deducted it, and I will interrupt your dog legs if you come to the Internet in the future!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The three punks were so frightened that they were about to shed tears. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng was in the Internet cafe and responded to everything.

So many brothers support him.

I thought Lin Feng was a soft persimmon.

He quickly bowed and apologized, handed cigarettes to make amends, and finally ran away in desperation.

If you don't leave, you have to leave this Internet cafe sideways.

(End of this chapter)