Chapter 258(1/2)
"Are you afraid to go online for so long, are you afraid?"
"Uh... I just took a bath and applied another mask. You know, women are old and can't be lazy in some things."
You are only twenty years old, so where are you older?
Chu Han looked at the audience who came to see them and waved at them enthusiastically, which naturally caused a group of fans to scream, and they could feel their enthusiasm through the screen.
Tan Wenxu became more impatient, "Do you fight?"
"Fight! But isn't it boring to just fight like this? Let's set up a bet. I don't have other hobbies, just like money. How about a thousand gold coins per game?" One thousand gold coins in the game are equivalent to one thousand dollars in reality.
Tan Wenxu sneered, "How can a thousand be worthy of your reputation as a pillar of the sky? How can you even get ten thousand?"
Chu Han sighed, "Oh, you kid, it seems that you have been really imprisoned. It would be fine if you don't know the right and wrong, but you are so good at making a fortune. As a family friend, I will educate you on Uncle Tan!"
With a wave of his hand, the game started. She did not use the purple gold armor with absolute advantage, nor did she use the purple gold sword that destroyed the world, but changed to an orange outfit with similar attributes to Tan Wenxu.
However, even so, the opening to the end was less than a minute...
Tan Wenxu couldn't believe his eyes. How did this happen? He clearly cut the sword to the sky, but why did he end up emptying his blood tank?
He couldn't help watching the replay, slowing his speed down again and again, and finally seeing clearly what happened in that moment: just as his sword was about to hit Yizhu Qingtian, the bastard disappeared, and almost at the same time, he was hit by a sword in the neck, hitting the point...
However, what made him even more angry was that judging from the operation of this sword, in the previous minute, he swears that a pillar of the sky was just like this, and his skills were similar to his own. Unexpectedly, that bastard deliberately lowered his level and was exploring his strength. Their gap was not something he could imagine.
It is indeed the goddess I admire, and this name is worthy of it!
Tan Wenxu grinded his teeth and continued to click, "No matter how powerful you are, I will not admit defeat! My learning ability is very strong! There are always times when you are dragged to death by me!"
It was because he saw Yizhu Qingtian killing the ghost service corps in Zhulong Mountain that time in the Emperor Phoenix theme park that he accidentally became fascinated by Yizhu Qingtian. From then on, he stepped into the Emperor Phoenix and was out of control. From a zero-level rookie to a full-level entry into the main god realm, he also formed the Xuanyuan Guild, which was less than three months ago.
It’s not that he is arrogant, but his level of training in the past three months is better than many guild masters. He has enough reason to believe that even if he is killed by a pillar in seconds, it is just because he has not had enough time to practice.
Facing Tan Wenxu's trash words, Chu Han replied lightly: "Is that right?" At the same time, he cleared the blood tank with great face. The time spent was not much or less, one second less than the previous game.
Tan Wenxu:...
Then, in the third game, the fourth game to the tenth game, Chu Han calculated accurately, no more or less, and each time one second less than the last time.
Tan Wenxu went crazy, "I don't believe in playing 60 games. Can you really beat me in seconds?"
"Oh, why are you so violent? People love peace very much. For Uncle Tan, I will kill you at most fifty-nine games."
Tan Wenxu almost got disgusted by her, but those fans were even more crazy, especially those who were killed by the Xuanyuan Guild. At this moment, they felt a sense of pleasure that their idols avenge themselves, making them willing to die a few more times.
Kill him fifty-nine games?
At first, Tan Wenxu felt that this was a pillar of pride bragging, but when she reached 30 games, she still had one second less killing method in each game, and she was at ease, so she could not find out where her bottom was.
This is like a gear that keeps grinding his nerves. In the middle of winter, Tan Wenxu was forced out of sweat.
More and more people were in the audience, and Xiao Zexi and Xie Nanfeng also came over in vests. After watching the two pk games, Xiao Zexi asked: "How many games do you think she will kill?"
Xie Nanfeng replied: "If the Pillar of Qingtian has a Purple Gold Armor, Xuanyuan Qingtian is easy to turn his hand, but with the same equipment, the lethality is limited. I guess she can try her best to clear Xuanyuan Qingtian's blood tank within ten seconds at most... Even I may not be able to do this level."
"So, fifty games are OK. The remaining nine games..."
After saying that the 59th game was killed, it stopped at the 50th game. I let out all the bold words but failed. Isn’t it a joke?
But Xiao Zexi obviously overestimated Chu Han's integrity. After 50 games, the man suddenly disappeared.
Tan Wenxu was still stunned for a moment, but had to send a message without getting a response.
As a result, there was a sentence directly over there: "I've been disconnected, so that's all today."
Tan Wenxu was relieved for no reason, but then he thought, it wasn't right, can you reply to me if you get disconnected? No matter how stupid he is, he realizes that he has been fooled by Chu Han, and that bastard must have reached his limit.
Not long after, the Emperor Huang Forum posted a post by Yizhu Qingtian himself: Today I met a little rich man and had to give me 500,000 yuan. What should I do if I am such a thrifty person, I can’t spend 500,000 yuan? Then let’s spend money. Spread 100,000 yuan, and donate to public welfare funds for another 40 yuan...
I didn't forget to considerately match her and Xuanyuan Qingtian's PK scores, and then I picked a tombstone of Xuanyuan Qingtian and said to netizens: Don't thank me too much, this money was exchanged for you by Xuanyuan's life. Don't forget to give him some wax if you come in...
Tan Wenxu was so angry.
What are you saying that you will be disconnected? What's the point of distributing money in the forum at this time?
Seeing those netizens happily lit rows of candles for themselves and left after receiving gold coins, Tan Wenxu’s life for the past fifteen years was completely dark.
"You... don't go too far!"
Chu Han was about to quit the game. When he saw the message he sent, he replied with a smile, "Why am I too much? You can't kill my fans at will? Now you can't stand it if I use violence to fight violence? In the third dimension, you can't beat the saury fish, in the second dimension, you can't even hurt me, it seems that you can bully the old, the weak, the sick, the disabled, tsk..."
"Who bullies the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled?" Tan Wenxu felt that he had suffered the most serious insult in his life.
"Oh, you don't even realize this. It seems that you are really finished..."
After posting this, Chu Han got off the line, and Ren Tan Wenxu couldn't even whisper.
After washing up, Gu Shuo couldn't help laughing when he saw Chu Han's smug appearance, "I'm underage, you are so kind." If you make the popularity worse, I will teach them how to explain to the Tan family.
Chu Han didn't care, "The Tan family itself doesn't know how to educate their children, and I just want to discipline them on behalf of the two families."
Chu Han can't help but think of Zhao Zichen. Isn't that arrogant and arrogant person caused by her parents' unprincipled spoiling? Today, she saw Tan Wenxu for the first time, as if she saw the second Zhao Zichen.
He is only fifteen years old now, which is the critical period for character formation. If parents are willing to make up their minds and manage, everything is still time. Some parents always feel that if they have the ability, they can spoil their children unconditionally, give them the best, make them superior everywhere, and not be bullied at all.
They even take pride in this, but is this really good for children?
Originally, children could have a normal view and live a perfect and fulfilling life, and finally be spoiled as a social scum, and everyone scoffed at it.
"If we have children, you will definitely be able to teach you very well." Gu Shuo stroked Chu Han's shoulders, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that he had a good vision. Although Chu Han's wife was snatched back by him by accident.
"Are you kid?"
Chu Han's face turned slightly red. If it were her and Gu Shuo's children, they would definitely be very beautiful, smart, well-behaved and capable.
"Well, do you want it?" Gu Shuo lowered his head and spitted a charming voice into his ears. Chu Han felt itchy and hid, "Then, why don't we get one to have fun first?"
"This is what you said..." Gu Shuo picked up the person with malicious intentions, went straight to the bedroom, and began the plan to create a person.
Tan Wenxu was so angry that he tossed and turned around and fell asleep all night. What does it mean that he is finished? His life has not begun, so why is it over?
If it was a trash talk that ordinary opponents said, he would never take anything to heart, but this was what he always regarded as a goddess, and it was a judgment of his life. He had to care about this, even if this slap of the sky had pitted him.
The next day when he went to school, Tan Wenxu's face was dark. Mo Xiaoyun felt so distressed that he wanted to ask him to take a day off. Tan Wenxu said irritably that he was fine and still went to school.
As soon as the driver was sent to school, someone hit him. The man was so scared that his legs were weak, "Yes, sorry!"
He is the little overlord of the school, and no one dares to offend anyone. None of these aristocratic schools have the status of being very weak, but even aristocratic families have to be divided into three or six. Although the Tan family is in the second tier, there are only three or four families who can rank in the first tier. The Tan family can even squeeze into the top ten in the imperial capital, which is full of wealthy families. This kind of identity alone cannot be underestimated.
In addition, most children of aristocratic families actually have equal importance of knowledge and cultivation, and rarely have crooked trees like Tan Wenxu. Therefore, the campus bullying incident is rare in such aristocratic schools, which also leads to the alien species of Tan Wenxu becoming well-known, and teachers and students have a headache.
To be precise, there have been two heresies in this school in the past ten years, one is Zhao Zichen who is preparing for the college entrance examination, and the other is Tan Wenxu who is preparing for the high school entrance examination. Wherever the two went, they were almost as if people, birds and beasts were scattered.
Tan Wenxu was in a bad mood at first, and when he saw this timid person, he said coldly: "Get out!"
Who is not a spoiled person in this school? After he said this, the man couldn't bear to lose face and said with a tough bullet: "You, how can you do this? I've apologized to you..."
Tan Wenxu glanced straight away, scared the man so much that he swallowed it back halfway through his words, "Don't be the wise! I don't have time to talk nonsense to you!"
The man subconsciously retreated, and this behavior of showing weakness was inevitably looked down upon by other children. He blushed with anger, "Didn't you rely on the deep foundation of the Tan family? The Zhao family can be defeated by Zhao Zichen, and the Tan family can also be defeated by you! How arrogant are you?"
"What did you say?"
Among the aristocratic families, including such aristocratic schools, almost everyone regards Zhao Zichen, the independent heir of Zhao as a negative teaching material. No one can be seen by him. Tan Wenxu, who is very self-respecting, even sneered at him. He heard his mother talk about Mr. Gu’s banquet at that time, Zhao Zichen actually stabbed Chu Han’s face with a knife and fork. Fortunately, he was blocked by Zhao Mingxuan. Otherwise, I was afraid that the entire Zhao family would not be able to escape.
Even he knew that such occasions were inappropriate to act ruthlessly on other people's territory. Where did Zhao Zichen get the confidence and willfulness that dared to dote on the Gu family like this?
But now someone regards him as the second Zhao Zichen. Uncle can tolerate it and aunt will not bear it!
Tan Wenxu's fist was faster than his voice and fell directly on the man's face. The man was knocked down and tears were flowing from pain, which aroused his fighting spirit: "I'm not happy that others called you Zhao Ershi, so what's the difference between you and him?"
Tan Wenxu could not fall his second punch anymore. He despised Zhao Zichen, but what is the difference between him and him?
My mother was also a mistress. Although she did not kill her husband, she had indeed harmed Shao Hua and his two sisters many times over the years. Because she was a mother, he chose to ignore it.
And he was doting himself by his father and grandfather, he had whatever he wanted. He didn't poison his brother at an adult banquet like Zhao Zichen. But yesterday, he beat Tan Qiutong indiscriminately. If Chu Han had not appeared in time, with his anger at that time, he would have to beat someone out...
And what would his father do? He didn't have to doubt that even if he killed Tan Qiutong into the hospital and was beaten to the point of missing his legs, this father should be able to protect him like Zhao Qian and pretend that nothing had happened.
Tan Wenxu suddenly turned pale and his whole body was chilling, and he couldn't move for a moment. He was only three years away from Zhao Zichen. In three years, would he become the second Zhao Zichen or would he become the person he admired as he wished?
Seeing that Tan Wenxu was frozen there, the man quickly got up, dusted off the dust on his body, and wanted to leave. But Tan Wenxu suddenly lifted his back collar. The man was frightened, "Let go! Let go! What else do you want to do? Do you really think you can be lawless?"
Tan Wenxu looked at him coldly and was quite disdainful, "From today on, you will be my younger brother. Your only responsibility is that I hit the wrong person, you must tell me in time!"
The man was stunned. He was attracted by the little bully? What a fuck...
When he went back that night, Tan Wenxu went to make an appointment with Chu Han. This time he was killed forty times by Chu Han. Before Chu Han pretended to be disconnected, he asked her: "Do you look down on me?"
Chu Han gave him a cold look: "You should do something that is despised!"
Damn, the answer is so straightforward. Wouldn't you, a woman, be a little tactful and implicit?
Tan Wenxu breathed a sigh of relief, "I heard that Mr. Gu almost got hurt by Zhao Zichen at his birthday party. I was still thinking at that time that Zhao Zichen would hit a woman. I despise him many times. Yesterday, I also hit a woman..."
"so what?"
"But I'm different from him! I can't tolerate others bullying my mom!"
"so what?"
Tan Wenxu was stunned for a moment and after a while he sorted out his thoughts: "So, even if what happened yesterday was on purpose, she was my mother after all!" As a son, shouldn't he be basic filial piety?
"Next time your mother wants to kill someone, do you want to help her kill?" Chu Han felt very sad. His values of age are not yet formed. The education he received, especially family education, is very important. He will ruin his life if he is not careful. However, Mo Xiaoyun is using his son to seek more benefits for himself.
To be continued...