Urban Shenhao System

Kai Mai became excited in an instant, stammering that he also wanted to join An Qing's team.

Upon hearing this, An Qing immediately said that there was no problem, and with a wave of his hand, he attracted people in and expressed his friendliness.

The army once again walked towards the distance in a mighty way.

A group of solo fighters wanting to fight against them forty or fifty, isn't that just digging their own grave and filling it with two handfuls of soil?
There was no surprise, An Qing ate chicken again this time, and these little brothers of his were sincerely happy for him.

"Boss, boss, take me with you in the next game, I'll give away the head thief very well!"

"I'll build a wall for the boss! I want to give birth to a monkey for the boss! The boss is so handsome!"

"Boss, look at me, look at me, I've played three games with you, and I'm absolutely devoted to you!"

"Pay attention! I watched Gunshen's live broadcast just now, and he said that if you want to deal with our boss, be careful!"

"Received, received! Gunner is here again? Let's have another round!"

An Qing took a sip of water and laughed out loud as he listened to all the people in Maili.

This gun god is really fun, he didn't give up after being beaten for a round, and even came to challenge him.

Then he will give him a show this time, let him see what is called high-end operation.

The live broadcast room on Gunshen's side has also exploded.

Because of the way Gunslinger died in the last round, many people posted gloating barrage in the live broadcast room.

Some black fans even directly said, "Is this the strength of the professional player Gunshen? It's so ridiculous!"

In the eyes of the gun god, it was no different from a slap in the face.

Gunslinger suddenly slammed the table and said: "Brothers, watch out for me! I must take this guy down in this round! Otherwise, I will have trouble with him today!"

The barrage was full of hahahaha laughter, and everyone couldn't wait to see how the Gunslinger fought against Shenhao this time.

Gunslinger withdrew from watching the battle and waited for information in the group.

After hearing An Qing's voice, he pressed the matching button without hesitation, and was successfully matched with people like An Qing.

He summed up his mistakes to the live broadcast room.

"I was too impatient just now, so I didn't get to eat the hot tofu, but I attach great importance to this game. Everyone, just wait and see how I get rid of the shame!"

Gunslinger looked very determined, and the live broadcast room was full of old fans, and they gave him a lot of face when they spoke.

"Come on, brothers, take a look! Our Spearman has become serious this time! This Shenhao must be cold!"

"That's right, they were the ones who bullied people in the last round. This time, the Gunslinger will definitely win. I will always support the Gunslinger!"

"Come on, it's ridiculous to compare yourself to others with your little skill."

"Spearman! If you can kill this Shenhao, I will give you a Maserati!"

Occasionally, one or two people who spoke badly among the praisers mixed in. When Gunslinger thought about it, he simply cut the screen, so that these people could only see him but not the game screen.

He explained to the audience: "It's more fair this way. Otherwise, maybe the fans of this local tycoon are also watching my live broadcast and my position will be leaked. I will record this game and show it to you later."

After saying this, Gunslinger directly clicked the jump button and flew out of the air.

An Qing, on the other hand, kept watching the spot where the gun god jumped off.

After seeing the spearman jumping, An Qing arranged in the group: "Brothers, you don't need to pick up anything when you jump down, let's teach this spearman a lesson with our fists today!"

His sonorous and powerful voice directly brought out the enthusiasm of these people.

"Come on, brothers! The gun god is right below!"

Gunslinger is slowly wandering in the air, ready to find a small place to start hunting first.

As a result, he randomly looked at all angles and found that his head was full of red people floating. The scene was as lively as dumpling, and he was the poor little one being targeted.

Gunslinger's moving hand paused for a moment, and he was a little dazed.

"What's going on here? Why are these people dancing with me!"

He quickly jumped down to find the gun to seize the opportunity, but he didn't expect his luck to be so bad, and he found a frying pan after running around.

Gunslinger held his own frying pan, his eyes full of despair.

What can he do!
Can he still use this frying pan to kill these forty or fifty people!
Even if he is a god, he is not as awesome as this!

Gun God's mind was full of complaints, he gritted his teeth and walked out with his frying pan.

As soon as he opened the door, he was completely stunned.

These people outside didn't know when they were lined up neatly like an army, and the center of the army was Anqing.

These people were standing at his door waiting for him, greeting him whenever they saw him come out.

"Here comes my friend, we have been waiting for you here for a long time, come and play!"

"Gun God, long time no see hahahahahahaha!"

"Brothers, go, the gun god is here, let's take another screenshot!"

"Hurry up, don't let the gun god run away, pick up your sandbag-sized fist and let the gun god feel our warmth!"

There is no game screen in the live broadcast room.

But Gunslinger's obviously stupefied appearance was clearly seen by everyone.

These people couldn't bear their curiosity and started to bet.

"I'm sure! The Gunslinger must have met the boss Shenhao! Seeing the loveless appearance of the Gunslinger in this life really makes me laugh to death!"

"That's right, I also believe that the gun god quickly released the picture and I couldn't help laughing, the boss Shenhao is awesome!"

"Gun God, why are you stuck? Spear God, talk, Gun God, are you autistic!"

The bullet screen was frantically brushed, and the gun god on the other side was also beaten in a panic.

His lips trembled as he watched his character being beaten to death by these people dressed in red, willow and green again, and his whole heart was filled with despair.

"God, where did this local tyrant come from! My reputation as a gun god will soon be ruined!"

He crawled and wanted to leave here, but these people didn't give him any face, and after dragging him back, there was another burst of small punches.

Dameier had the most fun playing among them.

"My friends, this is a professional gunslinger! Hurry up and hit it twice!"

In a heated atmosphere, Gunslinger still didn't survive 5 minutes.

The Gunslinger who had turned into a box was stunned for a second before he punched the table hard.