The triumph belt is regarded as the best hand-made equipment on his body, and after it was made, I don't know how many people envy and hate, and it has also become a capital for him to show off. Now that he was suddenly blown away, his waist was slippery, not to mention showing off in the future, he could see at a glance that the equipment was blown up in Hualin, and he had to be embarrassed and thrown home.

"If you don't want to offend the entire Wufu Thousand Souls, take out my necklace! Otherwise, we will see you once and kill you once in the future! The fat man was still thinking about his necklace, and when he saw that the boss had spoken, he pursued it together with a threat.

"Thousand Souls is the most reasonable, seeing that they are all mixed in an Internet café, you return the equipment, and then compensate a few of us for repairing the equipment, and this matter will be over, how about it?"

"Do you hear that? Don't be embarrassed, you can't afford to mess with a thousand souls! ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't grind, hand over the equipment!"

The six people in the back shouted together, but they were all aimed at the little players behind the man in the jacket, and they kept shouting a thousand souls, as if it was not a game guild but an underworld, and offending them would have serious consequences.

Hearing this provocation, the man in the jacket frequently held his forehead, his face was full of black lines, but the two people wearing masks, one black and one white, showed snickering eyebrows, as if they were more proud than the Thousand Souls group.

Seeing that they were aggressive, Zhang Sancai's players had a look of fear on their faces and began to waver. The Thousand Souls in the Five Servers is a large clan guild that dominates the whole server, and his guild is just an ordinary small guild of players, and its strength is very weak. Just now, he couldn't see the group of people at the top of the stairs arguing with the boss lady so he let the character come out and fight the jacket man alone, but he didn't expect to cause such a big trouble.

"I, I know, I'll go back and kill you." Zhang Sancai's player was about to move his character back to Hualin, but was stopped by a hand.

"I'm the one who beat you, looking for someone to be angry, something is coming at me." The man in the jacket said angrily through the mask urn, making the originally domineering words sound very gentle as if they had been filtered. But his eyes showed a chill in Xiao Sha, and he stared coldly at Brother Feng who was the leader.

"Which one of you is in suit?! I will inform you, and you will not let you go if you serve a thousand souls! Brother Feng asked aggressively, as if he was the boss of a thousand souls.

"I'm a zero servant."

"Zero service? You're kidding, aren't you? Don't dare to say it's here for you! ”

Brother Feng suddenly became ruthless, picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it at the man in the jacket. When the people around saw that they were about to start fighting, they all dispersed at once, for fear that they would hurt themselves. The man in black wearing a mask looked like he was about to step forward to help, but was stopped by the man in white.

The man in white winked at the man in black, a smile in his eyes.

Syllable!

I saw that the ashtray fell on the wooden floor, and it turned upside down a few times. Brother Feng was kicked straight out by a diagonal kick, and fell into the wide passage like a broken sack, and his heavy body knocked over several people wearing the uniforms of the Thousand Souls Gloom team behind him, and they all lay on the ground on all fours, wailing.

The force of this kick was not large, but it was firmly aimed at Brother Feng's soft belly, leaving a strong footprint on the black and red clothes.

Brother Feng, who was kicked down, got up from the ground in embarrassment, and suddenly became angry, and directly picked up the flower pot next to the passage like crazy and rushed up again. Before he could throw the flower pot out of his hand, the man in the jacket suddenly dodged and straddled around his back, locked his throat with one hand and grabbed the flower pot with the other, his movements were crisp and neat, and he subdued Brother Feng in seconds.

The rest of the six people were like a great enemy, but they didn't dare to go up to save Brother Feng, and looked at this man in a jacket with extraordinary skills with a nervous expression. The man in white took the flower pot in his hand and put it back in its place, standing aside and continuing to watch the play.

"Ugh! Let me go! Brother Feng struggled desperately, but he felt as if a thick chain was tied around his neck, and he didn't move at all.

"I said, you can't beat me in the game, and you can't beat me in reality, isn't it a little too weak?" The man in the jacket didn't move at all and said as if he were joking.

"You, what do you want to do?!"

These two fights made Brother Feng completely realize that the other party was a practitioner, and his three-legged cat's kung fu was not enough to play, so he softened all of a sudden, his face was full of cold sweat, and he said tremblingly.

"Give you back your equipment."

"Don't want it, don't want it, let me go!"

"Do you want to call the people of a thousand souls to take revenge?"

"Don't scream, I, I can't call!"

"Tsk, it's a shame to have fans like you in Thousand Souls, how did the people in the five suits do it, and the garbage is also collected."

The man in the jacket let go of Brother Feng, but he pulled it from his collar, pulled off the soft body of the team uniform of the thousand souls, threw it and hung it on the chair next to him, and said sharply to the rest of the pale members of the thousand souls: "You are not allowed to wear the team uniform of the thousand souls in the future, it looks disgusting." ”

"Want to help?"

Suddenly, a crisp female voice broke the tension. When everyone saw it, they immediately hid farther away.

Zhang Lu walked over with three sturdy men, these three people had tiger heads and bear backs, and only one arm was as thick as an ordinary person's thigh, and their faces were full of fierceness. There is no doubt that they are the security guards of the female boss.

"No, no, I'm sorry to cause trouble to the boss." The man in the jacket waved his hand humbly.

"It's me who should apologize, I'm sorry for not taking good care of me today!" Zhang Lu nodded deeply at the man in the jacket, "Your friend is already waiting outside, and she is worried about you." ”

"I'm going to drive here." The man in black understood what Zhang Lu meant, and immediately walked out of the gate sideways.

"Enough play, let's get out." The man in white said to the man in the jacket.

"Wait."

The man in the jacket turned to look at the normal boarding area behind him, and the player with the shooter Zhang Sancai was looking at this side at a loss. He walked over slowly, tilted his head and asked, "Do you want to join the Thousand Souls of the Five Suits?" ”

"Ah, with them?" Zhang Sancai's players were shocked, if he wanted to be in the company of this group of people, he would rather continue to be an ordinary little player.

"No, no, of course not with them, if you believe me, just quit first." The man in the jacket shook his head, as if he remembered something, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hey, notify the president of the five suits, kick out seven people from the guild, and I'll send you the ID later." In addition, add another person named Zhang Sancai to go in, well, deal with it now. ”

Although the sound of the call was not loud, everyone heard it clearly, and when they were wondering who he was, they saw the man in white pulling the man in the jacket and walked towards the gate, and left the Internet café under the escort of Zhang Lu and the three security guards.

"Brother Feng, I'm ...... I've been kicked by the guild! When the fat man heard the call, he immediately ran to the computer in the fierce battle area and looked at his game, and was surprised to find that the character ID was already slippery, and there was no guild name, and only a notification box was displayed in the middle of the screen: [You have been kicked out of the Thousand Souls Guild].

"I've been kicked too!"

"Brother Feng...... Yours too......"

"What's the matter, our guild boss really kicked us after listening to that person's words?"

Several people with a thousand souls looked at Brother Feng in a panic, but the onlookers gathered on Zhang Sancai's screen, only to see that he had the three words [Thousand Souls] on his head, and he had become an official member of Thousand Souls.