Becoming a Rich Man Since DNF Was Shut Down

Chapter 76 Little Trick

Inside Liu Chang's rental house.

The two sisters' eyes were red.

It was really tormenting. For two days and three nights, I kept honking the horn, even if the two took turns, I couldn't stand it!
Both of them are almost stupid...

Only the fingers are left, mechanically issuing numbers.

In fact, Yu Qing also helped post a few during the day, but he couldn't last long at all, and after a few thousand postings, he collapsed from exhaustion.

Just then, the penguin rang.

For Sylvanas: "Are you an artificial horn?"

Leaving sadness: "Yeah, I'm almost tired like a dog."

For Cirvanas: "Use this, if you think it's a Trojan horse, pretend I didn't say so."

After all, the other party sent a small file.

Yu Qing thought for a while, he trusted this boss, even if the other party really coveted his account and ransacked it, it would be fine.

Isn't it money? Anyway, the current equipment can be bought with money.

He accepted the file transfer, and after decompression, it turned out to be a small software similar to the button wizard.

After running, it is found that the horn can be repeated automatically.

"If I knew there was such a thing, I wouldn't have to suffer this crime..."

Yu Qing smiled, and after trying it out, he transferred the file to employee Liu.

Now, the two sisters Liu Chang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

……

Yulong Guild.

Gui Hai said with a knife: "Brother Long, it's not a solution to waste like this?"

I'm already a little unconfident. How many housekeepers and servants there are in Sad Hollow, and they take turns honking him, and it's never the other's turn to die of exhaustion.

On the other hand, my little brothers couldn't hold on anymore.

Yulong: "Persist on both of you, I have plenty of trumpets, this time we must put the other party down first!"

Gui Hai Yidao: "Brother Long, it's not about the trumpets anymore, it's just the two of us who can't hold it anymore... Do you want to find someone else?"

Yulong: "We absolutely can't change people. Now we all feel like two are fighting one. If we add another one, we will be even worse!"

In front of the computer, Yulong couldn't help frowning.

Two idiots, they can't even do such a small thing as blowing the horn and throwing money, are you idiots?
Gui Haiyidao: "Brother Long, why don't we find someone to block that Dandelion who plays the trumpet in Douhun? Once he becomes a public enemy, the other party will not be able to play the trumpet..."

Yulong: "This way, can it work? If people know about it, they think we can't afford it?"

Gui Haiyidao: "No problem, as long as the other party can't play the trumpet, those players who eat melons will only think that Brother Long has won, the winner is king and loser, and nothing the other party says will help. At that time, Brother Long, you will be the veritable Guangnan number one." One trench!"

In front of the computer, the young man pondered for a while, and when he heard the name of the No. trench in Guangnan, he suddenly got a little hot.

Isn't the virtual world just for this fame?

"Then you do it, keep it secret."

Gui Hai slashed: "Okay!"

The young man got a definite answer. He boarded a certain treasure and found a shop that sold auxiliary and account numbers. As long as the money is enough, this kind of thing is not a problem at all.

……

Liu Chang ate his supper comfortably, staring at the screen occasionally.

This small software sent by the boss is really easy to use.

As long as there are enough speakers in the shortcut bar, you can keep shouting, and the number will be automatically set.

All of a sudden, her powers were motionless, and the mouse was moving, but she couldn't make the horn no matter what.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Liu Chang looked puzzled, fiddled with it, and found that it still didn't work.

She was a little panicked, because the opponent's number was about to catch up after a short delay.

"Damn it, the Soul Fighting Guild lost? Why didn't you continue sending it?"

"What the hell, finally one party surrendered, do you know how we have lived these three days!"

"For two consecutive days and three nights, this trumpet battle is finally over..."

In the current Guangnan District, the players are all stunned.

On the one hand, the bombardment of spam really made them somewhat inconvenient.

But on the other hand, their Guangnan District is completely famous. In the past few days, DNF players from all over the world have come to their district to watch, and they are also proud of it.

In a hurry, Liu Chang quickly switched roles, and suddenly found that his Douluo had a dark red title of 'Public Enemy'.

"Shameless!"

She was furious, and quickly mailed the horn to another character, so that the horn could continue to sound.

However, after more than ten minutes of posting her element number, she was banned again.

On Yu Qing's side, he also got the news immediately.

"Nimma, I can't afford to play anymore, you're having sex with dad, right?"

He tapped his fingers and thought about countermeasures.

The opponent's tactic of drawing salary from the bottom of the pot is really insidious enough, and it blackmails him, it is hard to say.

Yang Liuyiyi: "Boss, why don't I change the number?"

Leaving Grief: "No need, you drive the magic number, show the 'public enemy' to the onlookers, and explain, we haven't lost yet."

Yang Liu Yiyi: "Okay."

But when the Soul Fighting Guild learned the truth, the crowd was excited and filled with righteous indignation.

Fan Sharun Dixuan: "What the hell, I just said that the Yulong Dog Guild is not a good thing! In order to win, even this kind of indiscriminate moves are used!"

Yijian Tingyu: "They can really do things like blackmail."

Burning chest hair: "Damn, it's so shameless! I feel uncomfortable looking at it, I'm going to scold them to death!"

After all, he took out the horn.

Burning chest hair: "The Yulong Dog Club of the grass mud horse, can't afford it, can't you find someone to block you? What's the skill! If you have the kind, come out and fight!"

Gui Hai Yidao: "Pull black? Do you have any evidence, one-on-one? If you can't pass the horn, you will do it? Come on, are you still afraid of you?"

Pure biological missile: "The top local guild in Guangnan District 56374, Yulong Zaitian, , UP ↑ the guy who fights the soul, keep up! Aren't you crazy? Get down!"

Guihai Yidao: "The number one guild in Guangnan, Yulong is in the sky, what rubbish fighting spirits, you want to compete with us, do you match? How many?"

"Grass!"

Burning chest hair saw the ugly faces of these clowns on the other side, arrogant and arrogant, so angry that one Buddha was born and the other ascended to heaven.

At this time, the Yulong Guild was full of cheers.

Yulong and Xiaoqingge: "Haha, Brother Long is amazing! This time, he really stepped on the sorrow of the No. trench in Guangnan!"

Yulong and Flying Fish: "Is he still worthy of being called No. Hao now? It's our brother Long's turn!"

Yulong and Xiaoqingge: "Haha, that's right! Brother Long is the number one local tyrant in Guangnan!"

In front of the computer, Yulong watched a group of guild members flatter and compliment him, and his vanity was greatly satisfied.

Games are meant to bring pleasure!

Happiness that money can buy is real happiness.

……

Seeing this situation, Yu Qing couldn't bear it anymore.

He opened the game backpack and took out the speaker.

Leaving Sadness: "Is the Yulong from the Yulong Guild here? It's too boring to play the horn. Tens of thousands of horns really don't cost much. How about we have a quick game?"

After playing for two days and three nights, there were only 10 to speakers, and the total was less than yuan, which was too slow.

After Yu Qing blasted the horn several times, the person in charge of the Yulong Guild also appeared.

Yulong: "Okay, how do you want to play? I will accompany you to the end!"

Leaving Sadness: "Just like the one I played before, let's throw the horn live."

Yu Qing suggested that he was the first to create this game. Except for the gun king, there is no other person in the national server who can afford to play with him.

"Damn it, it's coming! Brother Sad is a big deal as soon as he goes out, just throw the horn!"

"Indeed, Sad Brother V587! Only copies have been posted in a few days, how can I directly throw it in the store!"

At this time, when the onlookers saw the trumpet, they were refreshed, and quickly moved a small bench to sit and wait for their melons.

Yulong: "Lost a speaker in a live broadcast? That thing is unbelievable. Maybe you just threw it in with your front foot, and then called the customer service with your back foot, saying that you sold the wrong thing, and you got it back."

"I already guessed that you would say that, but I have a countermeasure, so I won't play with you like this. What can you do with me?"

In front of the computer, a young girl in her early twenties smiled charmingly.

beep—

As soon as this remark came out, people who eat melons from all walks of life were in a commotion.

"Fuck, can you get back what you sold?"

"Phew, you're ignorant! People who recharge millions of dollars must have exclusive customer service. With just one phone call, the customer service will kneel and lick every minute. What request can't be fulfilled?"

"So that's the case. Last time, sad brother lost 30 speakers, is it fake?"

"Shh! It's not a good thing to say, my brother Sadness definitely doesn't care about the horn..."

Even so, everyone can't help but whisper in their hearts.

If it is true that the horn can be recovered, wouldn't he be deceived?
This feeling of collapse of faith inevitably makes many Soul Sword players who aim to leave sadness feel uncomfortable.

After all, the videos produced by others, whether it is the +17 execution spike killing various bosses, or the ancient teachings of civilians, have received a lot of praise.

"I don't believe it! I'm very sad brother, just because he donated more than 200 million yuan to the disaster area, that can't be faked!"

Although some people question it, more players have their own calm judgments, and they don't follow others' opinions.

In front of the computer, Yu Qing frowned slightly after seeing the other party's reply.

The guy on the other side is really cunning, and he obviously came prepared.

Leaving Sadness: "There is no way for our two guilds to continue to fight like this. Things must always be properly resolved."

Yulong: "It has to be solved, how do you solve it?"

Leaving Sadness: "Since it is a conflict that arises in the game, let's use the game to solve it!"

Yulong: "Of course."

Leaving sadness: "How about a decision on winning or losing in PKC?"

Yulong: "PK? It's boring."

In front of the computer, Yulong smiled, playing PK with a real top 10 expert like the other party, wouldn't that mean his brain was flooded.

You know, as a flamboyant young man, how can I have such leisure time to spend in PKC every day? With this time, isn't it good to be a young model in the club?
His rank can be increased by just spending some money.

Leaving Sadness: "So what do you want?"

Yu Qing also laughed angrily, the other party's attitude was so uncompromising, it was clear that he was playing a scoundrel.

Yulong: "How about, let's compare pictures, who has better skills, better equipment, and faster pictures, it's clear at a glance, what do you think?"

Seeing this, Yu Qing was slightly taken aback.

This painting is also my strong point, isn't the other party turning on the light in the toilet, looking for death?
Leaving Sadness: "Okay, then let's compare pictures, how do you want to compare?"

Yulong: "Since it's a map competition, it must be fair. Our guild sent three people to paint the three ancient maps, and won two out of three games! Whoever wins will be the No. guild in Guangnan!"

In front of the computer, Young Master Huahua smiled brightly.

He had already figured out the composition of the other party's guild. To put it bluntly, all the players in the fighting spirit were ordinary players who couldn't make it to the big stage, and they couldn't be compared with his local tyrants at all.

Only the guild leader named Leaving Sadness on the opposite side supported the huge guild by himself.

(End of this chapter)