DNF Phantom Liver Emperor

Chapter 427 Help

Chapter 427 Help

(The first two chapters were sealed.

The content is: Lin Feng celebrated his victory and drank all night with his brothers.Lin Xiner and Su Qianqian slept together in Lin Feng's residence. )

Lin Feng sat at the front desk.

Start brushing off today's fatigue.

Currently, there are Red Eye's "Suffocation and Sorrow Chain", Sword Soul's "Suffocation and Sorrow Bracelet", and Valkyrie's "Suffocation and Sorrow Bracelet".

It's all done.

Most of Terra Stone weapons have been made.

Although at present, Terra Stone weapons are not that much improved for Lin Feng.

But if +12 or more.

PK is still the most powerful weapon.

Before the 70th version, there was still the existence of dominating the PK field. In the "PK Contest" I held some time ago, there was no Terra Stone weapon, which was actually not exciting enough.

At half past eleven.

The chubby guy who bought gold coins just now came to the bar slowly and looked at Lin Feng with a frustrated face.

"Brother Feng!"

Little Fatty shouted.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Feng raised his head, just finished brushing the pictures, returned to the town, lit a cigarette, and handed one to Little Pangdun.

"Thank you Brother Feng, I don't know how to smoke!"

Xiao Pangdun scratched his head, smiled helplessly, and said hesitantly.

"I didn't get the Vatican coat!"

"When the two of us went online, we couldn't find the vendor. We wandered around for an hour, but we didn't see him... Hey!"

Little Fatty was a little disappointed.

After a while, the tall and thin one also came.

Although the two of them collected the "futures" soul crystals for Lin Feng, made a fortune, and spent their souls, and earned thousands of dollars in yesterday's soul battle...

But missed the windbreaker.

I just bought gold coins from Lin Feng this morning.

It's really unsatisfactory.

"It's okay, if you miss Fanfengyi, you will miss it. How about it, if you don't want your gold coins anymore, I can take them back!"

Lin Feng smiled.

My brother in the Internet cafe, it doesn't matter.

"According to the current ratio, 1 to 10, 8000 million is 800 yuan, which can also be exchanged for Q coins!"

"How does this work!"

Little Fatty said without thinking.

"Brother Feng, you are so kind to us brothers, how can we let you suffer, you sell gold coins in Internet cafes, the ratio is 1:15!"

"That's it!"

The tall and thin man also hurriedly said.

"Thank you, Brother Feng! Just keep the gold coins, and we two brothers will play with you, Brother Feng!"

"to make!"

Lin Feng nodded.

Seeing how persistent the two brothers are.

Nothing was said.

After the two little brothers, one fat and one thin, left, Lin Feng continued to brush his fatigue until around 12 noon.

The door behind him was slowly pushed open.

First came a burst of girlish fragrance.

Lin Xiner quietly closed the door, appeared behind Lin Feng, bent down, two heavy bears pressed on Lin Feng's shoulders.

Shake gently.

"Mr. Lin~"

Lin Xiner's voice was still so numb.

"Are you hungry?"

"Small beaker!"

Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and smiled maliciously, only to see that Lin Xiner seemed to be in pain.

Squinted.

Then get up slowly.

"Look at your masterpiece!"

Lin Feng raised his head, the two hickey marks on his neck were very conspicuous, and he said helplessly.

"If Qianqian finds out, he will die!"

"It's okay~"

Lin Xiner smiled and sat beside Lin Feng, and then put her hand on Lin Feng's keyboard.

Then she looked up.

Glancing at the Valkyrie's equipment.

"Wow!"

"Brother Feng! What is this..."

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiner's eyes widened involuntarily, and she looked at Lin Feng Martial God's equipment in disbelief.

"+17?"

"Yes!"

Lin Feng smiled.

But Lin Xiner couldn't laugh.

Although she has only played DNF for two months, she still has some clarity about the price of the equipment.

"how much?"

Lin Xiner asked in surprise.

"Guess it?"

Lin Feng smiled wickedly.

"If you guess right, I will reward you!"

"I……"

Lin Xiner's face blushed slightly when she remembered what happened in the morning, because of Lin Feng's reward.

She can't take it.

Cried and begged for mercy for 10 minutes in the morning.

"There must be several hundred thousand?"

Lin Xiner said tentatively.

"It's a bit worse!"

Lin Feng smiled and continued: "This is the only one in the whole server, about 100 million or so!"

"100 million!"

Lin Xiner was stunned.

She knew that Lin Feng was rich.

But I didn't expect to be so rich!

A weapon is worth 100 million!

A set of houses, if you carry them around to draw pictures, can the damage not be high?And it's the only +17 weapon in the region!

Lin Xiner covered her small mouth.

At this moment, QQ rang.

"Squeak squeak!"

Lin Feng opened it and took a look.

Dabao: Brother Feng, are you there?

Dabao: Brother Feng, tonight there is a trendy guy who wants to challenge my position as the No. [-] live broadcast room, come and support me when you have time!

Dabao: How much you swipe, tomorrow morning, I will transfer all of them to your bank card. Last time you supported my brother an emperor, thank you very much!

Lin Feng hesitated for a moment.

Lin Xiner's surprise was clearly heard.

Looking sideways, she was covering her small mouth and staring at Lin Feng intently, because she knew it.

Phantom God live broadcast room.

An emperor is exactly 10 cash!

Although she does not worship money.

But money can knock anyone down.

Lin Feng's handling is relatively cautious, it is best to find out what is going on first.

So replied.

Lin Feng: Brother Bao, what's the matter?

Lin Feng: I need the support of my brothers, and it is my duty to do so!

Dabao: Harm!

Dabao: It’s just an anchor with a ranking of more than 50. I don’t know if it’s a convulsion, or he wants to come to touch porcelain. He said that he will fight with me tonight to see who can receive more gifts before 12 o’clock!

Dabao: If you lose, squat on the ground and sing Conquer, and the whole process will be broadcast live in the live broadcast room!

Lin Feng: Sing conquest?

Lin Feng: Who, who ranks above 50, dares to be so late?

Dabao: I don’t know. A girl may be the eldest brother on the list. Some people praise her. What seems to be her name? ?

Lin Feng: I don't know!

Lin Feng: How much have you prepared?

There is a rhythm in the live broadcast room, Lin Feng really likes it so much, he swipes the water vigorously, because the platform pumps 50%!

Dabao: I have prepared 50!

Dabao: Vice President, Brother Jin, prepared 30, and Vice President, Lonely Lamp, prepared 20!

100 million!

What the fuck?

Lin Feng frowned.

This seems to be more exciting than the last time I robbed the 001 live broadcast room!

Last time there were 80 trade unions competing for rankings together, this time there are 2 people, no matter the outcome, there will be no rest!

Lin Feng took his hands off the keyboard.

He needs to calm down a bit.

In the last guild battle, the turnover exceeded 2000 million, and the platform pumped 50% of the turnover, which is 1000 million.

Lin Feng holds 40% of the shares.

It can be divided into 400 million.

Now in my bank card.

The balance is: 676450.31 yuan.

I recharge in Huan Shen, which is 5% off, that is, only the anchor gets the benefits, and the platform draws 0.

There is no Dabao fierce brush.

I can't get less than 400 million.

Lin Feng pondered for a while, and Lin Xiner, who had been sitting beside him, couldn't help but said at this moment.

"Brother Feng, this will cost a lot of money..."

(End of this chapter)