Game City God Killer

"What did you say?" Ling Tian asked with a surprised look on his face, "Brother Ruofeng, this joke is not funny at all."

Long Ruofeng took a step forward, stared into Ling Tian's eyes, and said in a deep voice word by word: "Please let me fight in the next battle!"

Ling Tian was so suppressed by Long Ruofeng's momentum that he subconsciously took a step back, steadied himself and asked, "Are you sure you're not joking?"

"No!" Long Ruofeng answered decisively.

However, Ling Tian did not agree immediately. Instead, he approached Long Ruofeng and asked softly: "Who are you?"

Long Ruofeng was a little puzzled by this question. Looking at Ling Tian's doubtful eyes, he secretly screamed that something was wrong. He was too aggressive. It would be bad if he found out. He was just thinking about how to answer.

, suddenly her mind flashed back to Li Ruyun, whom she met in the men's room of the hotel that day. Thinking of the Li family she was talking about, she pretended to be indifferent and said, "You just need to know that I am from the Li family."

"Li family? You are talking about the Li family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang? Isn't your surname Long?" Ling Tian looked shocked. Long Ruofeng hurriedly explained: "I was adopted by my master when I was a child, and I followed him to take care of me.

Think of it as the Li family."

Ling Tian quickly recovered from his shock and said with a smile: "Since you are from the Li family, I will take you to see the person in charge of the battle field. I believe that your Li family's assassination skills will be an eye-opener for today's audience.

"With that said, he turned around and walked towards the passage.

Long Ruofeng was confused about what Ling Tian was talking about about the assassination, but when he saw that Ling Tian had already walked into the passage, he hurriedly quickened his pace and followed him.

Following Ling Tian to the door of a room, Ling Tian knocked on the door, and soon a deep voice of "come in" came from inside.

Ling Tian opened the door, and Long Ruofeng saw that it was a room like a command room. In the center was a black revolving chair, with its high back blocking the person sitting on it. Opposite was a live broadcast of the battle field.

The big screen showed the staff carrying out the body of the Black Spirit Lion and cleaning up the large pool of blood on the ground.

There was something like an announcer's desk in the room, with a lot of buttons and a slender microphone standing upright in the center. A woman wearing a pink jumpsuit and a short skirt that covered her hips was sitting in front of the announcer's stand. Long Ruofeng just said

You can see her exquisite back, but even so it is not difficult to infer that this is a stunning woman.

"Boss!" Ling Tian bowed respectfully towards the revolving chair in the center and shouted.

The revolving chair turned around, and what Long Ruofeng saw was a young man not much older than himself. However, the confidence and arrogance on his face were definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Huh? Ling Tian, ​​who is this guy?" The young man on the chair frowned when he saw Long Ruofeng, and looked at Ling Tian with some displeasure and asked.

Ling Tian hurriedly took a few steps forward and whispered a few words in his ear. He saw the young man's face gradually showing surprise, and then doubt. He waited until Ling Tian finished speaking and then stood up from the chair.

He stood up, walked up to Long Ruofeng and said: "So he is a brother of the Li family, but you look relatively unfamiliar. I have been to the Li family several times and I have never seen a young man like you."

Long Ruofeng secretly screamed at this statement, and now he was on the muzzle of the gun. The young man in front of him turned out to be an acquaintance of the Li family. He had known that he had just made up something else, but now the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

, quickly concealing the panic in his heart, and said with a smile: "Master has never allowed me to leave his residence, and he only recently allowed me to come out to practice."

"Oh? Are you a disciple of that god of death from the Li family?" the young man asked curiously.

When Long Ruofeng heard this, he was shocked again. How could anything he just made up become true? But now was not the time to complain, so he nodded in agreement.

"Haha, it seems that the old man Death is still alive! Hello, I am Xu Chen from the Xu family in Guangdong, and I can be regarded as half of your Li family's relatives in the future!" Xu Chen extended his hand to introduce himself, and Long Ruofeng also extended his hand.

She held it together with him and said, "I am Long Ruofeng, the child picked up by Master."

"Haha, hello, Brother Long!" Xu Chen laughed, and then said in a deep voice: "I heard Lingfeng tell you the purpose of coming. Since you want to go down and fight the beast, I won't stop you, but still

I have to remind you that even if you get the true biography of the old man Death, you may not be able to get an advantage from these ferocious beasts, and the competition will never end, so I will not break the rules of my casino for you, the Li family."

"No problem, life and death matter. Since Master asked me to come out to practice, I can't blame others if I accidentally die down there!" Long Ruofeng nodded and replied seriously.

"Okay!" Xu Chen patted Long Ruofeng's shoulder, then clapped his hands, and two armed guards walked in from outside the door. Xu Chen said to them: "Take this guy to the game waiting room and tell the people below.

Supervisor, just tell him that he is a contestant for the next game."

"Yes!" The two guards nodded and prepared to take Long Ruofeng down, but Long Ruofeng called out: "Wait, Mr. Xu, I heard there are three games tonight, and I want to play the remaining two games.

How about participating?”

"Oh?" When Xu Chen heard what Long Ruofeng said, he was secretly surprised by this boy's boldness, and smiled: "If you are still alive, I will let you participate in the third game!"

"Yes!" Long Ruofeng nodded and followed the two guards out of the room.

"Young man from the Li family, if you underestimate my boxing and dancing underground fighting arena, you will die in an ugly way!" Xu Chen stared at the door with a ruthless expression on his face. There was no trace of the smile just now, and he stood in front of the door.

Ling Feng behind him couldn't help but shudder. He knew what his boss was like, and he secretly prayed that Long Ruofeng wouldn't die too miserably.

I followed the two guards through a passage and soon arrived in a room under the auditorium. I saw an old bald man sitting inside, looking at the big screen in front of him, which showed the player schedule for the next game.

The old man reached out and was typing something on the keyboard in front of him, without even the slightest thought of turning his head to see who was in the room.

"Mr. Feng, the boss wants you to change the player for the next game to this young man." A guard took a step forward and bowed.

"Oh?" The old man stopped tapping and turned around.

Long Ruofeng was really shocked by the man in front of him, because the bald old man in front of him was extremely ugly. His face was almost disfigured, with red scars covering his entire face, and his lean body was like a skeleton.

Generally, there is no fleshy presence, and the two palms like eagle claws are twisted at a certain angle, making the whole person look very weird.

"Boy, what are you looking at? Do I look scary?" the old man shouted.

"Ahem, no no, I just..." Long Ruofeng was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

The old man snorted and said: "I am a strong man who has maintained a record of 15 consecutive victories in this battle field. The scars on his face are from that time."

So powerful? Long Ruofeng was surprised. The old man in front of him who looked so thin turned out to be a master!

"Looking at your pretty face, you want to go up and fight the beast? I wonder if Xu Chen's brain is burned out? Boy, tell me, who is your master?"

"Death!" Long Ruofeng whispered these two words, because the conversation with Xu Chen just now made him know that the master he made up turned out to be a very powerful character, and he could use it now.

Sure enough, when the old man in front of him heard what Long Ruofeng said, he obviously retracted the look of contempt on his face and said: "I didn't expect him to be the disciple of the senior Death God of the Li family. I'm fooled by this! Boy, I'll give it to you.

Two words of advice, the battlefield is a life and death struggle, and the beast will not talk about feelings with you!"

"Got it!" Long Ruofeng nodded.

"Go to the preparation room. The next game starts in 10 minutes. Little guy, I hope you don't die in there."

"I won't die so easily!" After Long Ruofeng said that, he turned around and left the room. The moment he stepped out of the door, the old man's voice came from behind: "Remember my name, I am

Residual wind!"

Long Ruofeng curled his lips and smiled and walked out of the room.

(Please collect it, dear friends~)