Bringing buns to brush local tyrants

Chapter 1 Encountering an Upstart

With a little finger, Pei Yan took the completed defensive shield for the fifth-level paladin from the casting table and put it on the counter.

All the equipment, medicines and pets in the Holy Demon Continent game are divided into levels, the highest level is nine levels, and the lowest level is level one.

Level 2 shields can only be regarded as mid-range goods, but after all, most players in the game have little money, and the supply of level [-] to level [-] equipment is basically in short supply. The performance is much better, and the price is moderate, so this five-level shield was bought within [-] minutes after it was put on the shelves.

Pei Yan controlled the villain in the computer, continued to dismantle the collected weapons, added other materials and gems, and started casting.

This time the mold is for a hunter's weapon, the longbow.

After clicking start, he raised his eyes and glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer. It was 5 minutes before 04:30, and it was time to pick up Dundun after school.

Thinking of Dundun, a smile appeared on Pei Yan's delicate face.

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, held it in his mouth, and clicked on the QQ icon that had been flashing since just now. It was his bad friend and comrade-in-arms, Wang Dong.

[The handsome guy dare not look in the mirror]: Yanzi Yanzi, are you just going to bear it like this?

A random sentence appeared on the QQ chat interface in huge red bold font.

Pei Yan took down the cigarette dangling from his lips, smiled and shook his head.

The blue smoke that spewed out was instantly swept away by the wind outside the window, leaving only a faint smell of tobacco.

[Son is the best]: There's no need to bear it, it's just a game, don't take it too seriously.

The finger holding the cigarette quickly typed a few words, then knocked the cigarette ash, and brought it to his mouth again.

[Brother is so handsome that he dare not look in the mirror]: Damn, that guy Yanlong did such a detrimental thing, you can bear it, are you a ninja? ! !

A few bloody exclamation points filled the entire chat box.

[Brother handsome dare not look in the mirror]: That guy's concubine publicly mocked in the guild again today, and even scolded the world, I want to kill you when I see it! !

[Son is the best]: I didn't suffer much. Before I killed the account, I took out some of the things I put in the guild warehouse, and took screenshots of the records. I also sent all the valuable things on my account to The big account is on, but it's a small account of suicide, so there's no need to be angry.

Pei Yan's fingers paused and continued typing.

[Son is the best]: They should be the ones who are angry, because I also took out the few top-level equipment that I put in.Blame them for being stupid, they are going to force me to commit suicide, but I don't know how to cut off my authority.

[The handsome guy doesn't dare to look in the mirror]: ...Okay, you are awesome.By the way, why don't you pick up my son? ? ?

Pei Yan rolled his eyes.

[Son is the best]: That's my son, thank you.

[Brother is so handsome that he dare not look in the mirror]: Shit, we brothers are so clear about what to do, a godson is also a son!I specially bought a large piece of black pork ribs today, and I will take it after stewing it in a while.Ah, also, my gang will have a help battle at night, can you get a trumpet to support it?

Sometimes Pei Yan really doubts whether Wang Dong is that kind of single-celled creature, and his thinking jumps so fast that it is overwhelming.

At the beginning, he was filled with righteous indignation and wished to avenge himself, and within two or three sentences, he started talking about helping the war.

[Son is the best]: No, I received a deposit for some custom-made equipment today, and I have to drive out at night.

[The handsome guy dare not look in the mirror]: Shit, you don't need that money.I'm too lazy to talk to you, hurry up and get Dundun back.It's the first day of elementary school, and I can't wait to see what my godson's complaints about the school will be like.

[Son is the best]: Get lost.

Putting out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, he stretched out his hand and waved the air in front of him, trying to let the smell of smoke dissipate more quickly.

The longbow on the game interface has been forged to its best condition, Pei Yan clicked Finish, and a crisp reminder sounded.

It is a level 3 hunter longbow, which can be worn and grown at level 5. It adds 5 points to movement speed, [-] points to agility, and [-] points to strength.

The beautiful longbow exudes a faint green light, which can be regarded as a small best.

Pei Yan hung the bow on the counter, marked the price of two thousand and eight gold coins, and checked the time again.

It was a quarter to five.

He stretched lazily, and the close-fitting work vest was rolled up from his waist because of the movement, revealing a slender and flexible waist.

After going to the bathroom to wash his face, Pei Yan grabbed the coat on the chair and put it on casually, then took the key on the table, stepped on his slippers and went out the door.

Outside the door is the lobby of an Internet cafe. As a small owner of an Internet cafe, Pei Yan opened a small loft in the innermost part of the Internet cafe as a residence for himself and his son.The more than 100 computers outside were half full. After all, it was the beginning of school recently, and the largest source of customers of the Internet cafe did not dare to be too arrogant, and they were in the state of going to class honestly for at least half a month.

"Boss, are you going to pick up the young master?" Li Fei, the network administrator, is packing up a computer. This "high-achieving student" majoring in computer science has been working in this Internet cafe for four years. He is considered a veteran and has strong professional ability. Under the training of more than 100 computers, he has become more powerful. In addition to supervising Internet cafes, he can occasionally get some extra money, such as repairing computers for neighbors or students from the two major colleges next door.

Pei Yan nodded, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes: "How many times have I been told not to call me boss, it sounds weird."

"Pull, I'm a year older than you, so why don't I call you brother?" Li Fei grinned, showing white teeth, "Boss, boss, boss."

Pei Yan ran away without looking back.

Passing by the cash register, he took out three yuan and put it on the counter, and took out a bottle of drink from the freezer.Then he pulled out a big black umbrella from the counter, carried it and went out.

The cashier boy put away the three yuan with a blank expression, then found the name of the drink on the computer bill, and clicked a plus sign.

Pei Yan is 1.7 meters eight, and has been a soldier for three years. Although he has not exercised much for five or six years, he is born to be a hanger, with broad shoulders, thin waist, long legs, and a handsome appearance. He is also a small Internet cafe owner. In the past few years, I have harvested several meals of spinach in autumn alone.

It's a pity that others know that he has a son, so they basically shrink back.

Pei Yan has always been indifferent to this kind of thing. He smiled and greeted the neighbors, and then pulled out his "BMW" from the shade of the tree. Chug away.

Dundun's school is very close to the Internet cafe. It is a primary school affiliated to a certain university, and it takes 5 minutes to get there by electric bike.

There are still ten minutes before get out of class ends, but there are already many parents who come to pick up their children around the gate of the elementary school, each with their necks stretched out like geese, looking inside through the big iron gate, for fear that if they don't do this, their children will die It's like being snatched away by bad guys.

Pei Yan found a shady place and parked the car. The big black umbrella in his hand snapped open, covering the extremely vicious September sun.

Taking advantage of waiting for his son to finish school, Pei Yan looked around boredly, and found a buddy standing under the shade of a small tree beside him, who was particularly conspicuous.

It is as tall as the iron tower, more than 1.9 meters by visual measurement.He had a round inch shaved on his head, a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and a cigarette dangling from his mouth.The top is a black cotton linen Chinese-style double breasted, with a white vest underneath, which is already half wet with sweat.The legs are wearing casual pants of the same style as the jacket, and the feet are wearing a pair of cloth shoes. The back of the shoe is under the heel, and it has already collapsed and cannot stand up.The thin fabric of the slacks wrapped her thick thighs. When the wind blew, the fabric clinged to the flesh, and the lines of the muscles could almost be seen.

The man was leaning on the tree trunk, holding two walnuts in his right hand, coiled in Kerala, and a gold chain as thick as a little finger was hung around his neck, and a jade pendant half the size of a palm was hanging on the chain, which was emerald green.

upstart!After scanning this person from head to toe, these three words flashed in Pei Yan's mind.

The absolute nouveau riche, the big local tyrant, looks like a big hooligan collecting usury, exuding a dangerous atmosphere.

No wonder there are still vacant seats under the shade of the tree, and the parents who are emotional are cautiously afraid to approach by this buddy.

Pei Yan was aware that the other party was also massaging himself through the sunglasses, so he silently withdrew his gaze, imitating those parents, stretching his neck to look inside the big iron gate.

"Bell—" the crisp bell rang, and the big iron gate of the school opened with a crackling sound, and a group of furry children rushed towards the door, quacking like ducks letting the wind out.

Pei Yan's scalp is a little numb. Now the number of students in every elementary school is increasing rapidly. One grade can't wait to set up twenty classes. Thousands of children buzz like wasps and rush to meet the parents waiting at the door. Squeeze into pimples one by one, causing a large-scale blockage.At this time, only bicycles and electric vehicles can make a way out of the crowd, and basically all cars are blocked. Think about it?No problem, but wait...

Pei Yan touched the drink in his pocket. The cold bottle was no longer so cold after this period of time. The water vapor on the bottle soaked his pocket, and the wind could feel a little cool.

The number of people at the gate gradually decreased. A beautiful little boy with a schoolbag on his back came out slowly from the school gate. His big eyes scanned the chaotic gate, and he walked around the obstacles lightly, walking in front of Pei Yan: "dad."

"Baby~" Pei Yan smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, took out the drink and unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to his son: "Drink some water first, your godfather stewed pork ribs today, son, what else do you want to eat?"

Pei Wei took the drink bottle and gulped down half of it, his stern face finally softened a bit: "Anything is fine."

As soon as the words fell, a boy like a wild monkey threw himself on Pei Wei: "Little beauty!!"

Pei Wei's little face, which had just softened a bit, snapped, and froze again.

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