"Vayne is too sir."

"That's right, I'm so arrogant. I'm going into the tower with full blood and I don't have any defenses. Lucian just took him out."

"Lucian is so handsome, I have to practice well, and go back and soak Xiaomm."

"Just like your pig's trotter, it will probably take 10 years."

"Your sister, I'm the kind of handsome guy who is not obvious."

If nothing unexpected happens, this Internet cafe will also set off a short-term Lucian craze.

Xia Xin stood up with a blank look on his face, "I lost."

He shook his head with some regret, "What a pity, if I could have a little more, it would be a little short, you won."

Xia Xin stretched out his hand to Han Fei.

Han Fei also looked lingering in fear and stretched out his hand to shake Xia Xin. In fact, he was a little confused. The other party was too arrogant and underestimated Lucian's explosion. He even stood down from the tower and rushed. Of course, he probably had good luck. He had a few critical hits. The endless critical hit damage of 250% was not something he could see, otherwise he would not be able to kill him.

Your own victory has a certain component of luck.

"Thank you, you're really strong."

Han Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead and stretched out his hand. His already messy hair looked even more ugly because of the sweat.

"Thank you, this money is yours. See you next time."

Xia Xin walked out after saying that.

Wang Xue in the network management room was already furious, and almost reached the 50,000 yuan in front of him. He could get it with just one hand, but he actually watched him slip away.

He said with a ferocious look, "I'm going to find someone to interrupt one of his hands and ask you to let him go."

No, this idiot can still use it again. He will graduate from high school soon and work for himself in the future, be a cattle and a horse, and can still make a lot of money for himself. He can't turn against him now.

But... he couldn't swallow this.
Chapter completed!