Pseudo-quick wear: Emperor Zun, don't be arrogant

Chapter 403 The Rookie’s Journey to Become a God (43)

In a high-end apartment, Jun Chou stared at the computer screen with piercing eyes, with a face that hadn't been shaved for an unknown number of days.

Hearing Xiao Qi's words, he let out a dissatisfaction from his nose.

"That woman can play so well, so why can't I play her well? She is playing a nanny, and this deity is a shooter. This deity is the main force. No matter how good she is at playing, she is not as good as this deity."

Little Seven:  …

My master, is this what you say?The host is now relying on not playing cards according to the routine to train a nanny's combat effectiveness to be comparable to that of a soldier. If you, a shooter with an unknown combat effectiveness, come in front of her, you will only be tortured into scum, right?This is the wrong medicine, why do you have to compete with her?

Master's secondary illness started again?
Jun Fu was dissatisfied and snorted again: "Since I have arrived in this plane, I naturally want to compete with her in a game. Do you really think that I can lose to her?"

Little Seven:  …

Did you take the wrong medicine, why do you have to compete with the host?What stimulated you!

"You need to give that woman another golden finger. Look at how fast she is leveling up. This deity has just reached the full level." The gentleman, who is familiar with the road, opened another dungeon map, and complained to Xiaoqi while starting to brush the boss. One sentence.

Little Seven:  …

Who gave her Goldfinger?The heroine of other planes is naturally a little lucky, okay?You are an outsider, do you want to compare with others?
Damn it, no one came to rescue him and use this system on his behalf?Why is he going to serve this mad master?

"Don't think that I don't know that you are scolding me." Jun Fu, who seemed to be concentrating on killing the boss, suddenly said, and the cursing in Xiao Qi's heart stopped abruptly.

The world is finally quiet.

Jun Chou's frowning finally relaxed, and after only three minutes of silence, the doorbell of the apartment suddenly started ringing hurriedly.

"Peat!" Junfu dropped the mouse in his hand, watched the computer screen suddenly go black, his character's blood bar dropped to zero, and fell to the ground, angrily scolded the most common brush on the world channel recently A trash talk.

Randomly tugging at his clothes, Jun Chou walked to the door, looked out through the cat's eyes, and saw Pei Cheng's face that was half or six points similar to the body he possessed, and quickly straightened his face With an expression on his face, he opened the door casually.

Pei Cheng saw the door opened and was about to speak when he saw a face like a homeless man at the door.

Pei Sheng: ...

At this moment, Pei Sheng felt like a dog beeped in his heart.

If he hadn't seen those familiar eyes, Pei Sheng really wanted to go straight up and give that sloppy man a left uppercut.

But after thinking about it, Pei Sheng still couldn't hold back and gave the sloppy man a right uppercut.

"You came here to hide from me just to become a savage?!" Pei Sheng's voice was rarely filled with anger, and Yu Xian was frightened at the look of that furious expression.

"Cough, why are you here, cousin?" Yu Xian scratched the back of his head, a flattering smile appeared on his unshaven face.

The veins on Pei Sheng's forehead were almost like dancing a ballet.

"Did you not go out for a month? What do you eat every day?"

Yu Xian recalled it carefully, and found that he couldn't recall anything: "Hey, let's eat takeaway, cousin, that game you played is really fun, I'm playing it."

Only this game is left in his memory, so Yu Xian directly talked about this game.

The veins on Pei Chengting's forehead jumped even more cheerfully.

(End of this chapter)