endless force

Chapter 172 What Female Fans Call Mo Fan

"What should I say now, do you want to fight with me? Or admit defeat?" Mo Fan stretched his waist.

Several people looked at each other, Meng Yu stood up and said, "Although we know that it is almost impossible to win, we still want to try."

"Okay then!" Mo Fan nodded, without even thinking of using the breath of the abyss, holding the Bone Slaughter Purple Gold Knife, his figure flashed out.

A figure appeared in front of Meng Yu in an instant, and she couldn't help shrinking her pupils slightly. Just as she was about to dodge to avoid it, she saw a stream of red light mixed with flames flashing past her eyes!

"I heard you are my fan?"

Accompanied by Mo Fan's teasing voice, she immediately felt a burning pain in her chest, and a flaming wound traversed her chest, like a fire snake spreading across her chest!
"thump!"

After one stab, Meng Yu fell down straight, her body slowly turned into light spots, and condensed into a ghost bleeding from seven orifices.

Because the opponent's physique is too low, it is a long-lost... a knife second!
Brother Yunxiao, who was about to help, couldn't help but be slightly startled when he saw this scene. Although he had seen many such shocking scenes in a matter of seconds, he had seen them in videos.

But when he saw a player with the same level as himself being instantly killed by someone, the shocking feeling was still very powerful.

Once the knife goes down, people will disappear. What the hell is this web game?
Call him a stunned moment, Mo Fan has already approached in front of Little Brother Yunxiao, and he slashed out together, still dazzling like a falling meteor, especially in this kind of night sky, it is really extraordinarily beautiful.

It's a pity that brother Yunxiao didn't have time to appreciate this beauty, and he didn't even dare to show his breath. His tense body reflex seemed to set up the machete in his hand to block the knife.

Just when he was secretly rejoicing, another shooting star flashed before his eyes, this time faster than last time, how could he stop it.

This meteor left a fiery snake-like wound on his lower abdomen, accompanied by a wisp of faint blue smoke, he could even smell a bit of barbecued meat.

"I... I'm not dead?" Brother Yunxiao looked at himself in disbelief.

"No, no, you're already dead." Mo Fan smiled and immediately stabbed him. Brother Yunxiao fell to the ground and died, turning into a ghost.

Fat brother Liu Zhicheng, who hadn't had time to make a move yet, looked at Mo Fan who was slowly walking towards him, and couldn't help swallowing, "Master, can you be gentle?"

"No problem." Mo Fan nodded gently.

Immediately afterward, he slashed wildly at Liu Zhicheng's fat body until the seventh cut, and the fat man finally fell down.

Adding physique is disgusting, but this also indirectly explains one thing. With the improvement of player level and strength, it is almost impossible for Mo Fan to rely on the current Zijin Knife to kill people in seconds. Controlling the breath of the abyss as soon as possible is the kingly way .

"Tip: All players on the ghost side have been killed, and the instance is over!"

"Master Mofan, can we upload the video of this dungeon to the official forum?" Meng Yu, who turned into a ghost, asked hastily.

"No." Mo Fan said with a straight face.

"Ah? Why?" Meng Yu subconsciously asked with surprise.In her opinion, Mo Fan shouldn't care about such a trivial matter. Could it be that he was unhappy about being deceived by them together?
"Because you are not my fan." Mo Fan spread his hands and said.

"I'm really your fan!" Meng Yu argued sincerely.She really wasn't lying, she was really a Mo Fan fan, and no one stipulated that fans must be humble to idols everywhere, she just wanted to perform in front of Mo Fan.

Mo Fan didn't speak, and pointed to the wound on his face that was still bleeding.

"I'm really your fan, you have to believe me!" Meng Yu said with a look of eagerness to tear out her heart and soul.

"Well, since you are my fan, you should know what my female fans call me, right? Tell me." About to leave the dungeon, Mo Fan was not in a hurry, with his arms crossed, his expression relaxed and composed.

Meng Yu blushed, glanced at the three bad friends who were watching the show, lowered her head and said something loudly in a mosquito voice.

"What?" Mo Fan looked puzzled.The other party's voice was so low, he really couldn't hear it clearly, probably even the three bad friends beside Meng Yu couldn't hear it clearly.

Meng Yu blushed, gritted her teeth, and said loudly, "Husband! Are you satisfied now?"

As soon as she finished speaking, all the people present turned into white light and left the dungeon.

"Huh? My female fans call me husband?"

After returning to his small room, Mo Fan looked dazed. He really didn't intend to tease that little dreadlock, so he just asked casually.

In fact, he himself didn't know what those female fans usually called him, but he just wanted to make things difficult for Meng Yu a little bit, who knew he would force her to call him "Husband", what a crime.

After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Fan felt that although he had suffered a little loss, it was not much, so he was too lazy to think about it any more. At this moment, a system prompt popped up.

"Reminder: Player "Meng Yu" requests to add you as a friend, do you agree?"

"Hehe, do you still want to call me husband again? How can such a cheap thing happen? It's just a daydream!" Mo Fan sneered, and immediately chose...accept!
Meng Yu on the other end didn't expect Mo Fan to really accept it, and for a while she didn't know what to post. Just thinking about her husband's call just now, she felt her face burning hot now.

Why was he so unreserved back then?I couldn't restrain myself for a while, but I actually thought about the truth in my heart... Ahem, I couldn't restrain myself for a while, and I even said such a shameful name. Those bad friends probably had to mock her for a month if they didn't say anything at all.

Seeing that the other side didn't say anything, Mo Fan didn't bother to take care of it. In fact, he only agreed to the other party's friend request because he felt that Meng Yu and the others were interesting.

He can take his integrity as a guarantee, and he definitely didn't agree because he has an inexplicable interest in that little dreadlocks. He is...pure.

If the other party didn't speak, of course he couldn't take the initiative to say something, so Mo Fan didn't bother to think too much and started to check the rewards of this mission.

Completed dungeon: Player vs. dungeon—two-sided confrontation mode!
Main task (get rid of ghosts hiding among humans): 400% completed!
奖励:1、100游戏币！2、100经验值！3、3次抽取装备的机会！

Obtained items/equipment: None!
Even with 4 times the degree of completion, the rewards are still as Mo Fan imagined, pitifully low. Fortunately, he was only warming up for leisure, and it only took four to five ten minutes, so he didn't care.

Fortunately, there are three chances to draw a lottery, maybe you can get a good piece of equipment by luck?
However, after 2 minutes, Mo Fan lost the idea, because the three lucky draw chances had been used up, and none of them had won anything.

(End of this chapter)