Chapter 61 The world’s number one bomber, Meng Fei!

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The viewers in the weird live broadcast room were going crazy.

"No, I haven't seen you for a few days. Why is this dad sleeping so soundly?"

"What has the cute god been up to these days? I haven't seen you for several days. I miss you so much. Woohoo."

"Get up quickly, don't you see the resentment on the face of that great bastard from the beautiful country behind you?"

"I'm even afraid that this lunatic will be killed before he wakes up!"

“Wake up wake up wake up!!!”

"My cute face is really a gift from the world, suck it in!"

"Damn, that idiot in the back is obviously going to cause trouble!"

...

The blond man from the beautiful country obviously had something wrong with him.

Brown resented Meng Fei for a simple reason. Meng Fei's behavior compared their beautiful country to nothing, even though the last one was a woman and she was a waste.

But Meng Fei's behavior is too outstanding. If Meng Fei is allowed to continue, it may threaten the status of their beautiful country!

Originally, the rules said that players from all countries competed for luck, but now it seems that Meng Fei is not only lucky, but also has some brains.

What's more, the reason why the last copy disappeared was attributed to Meng Fei!

The reputation of flower growers is obviously stronger now!

But absolutely not! Their beautiful country should be the most powerful leader!

Brown stared at Meng Fei and stood up.

Brown tiptoed to Meng Fei's side. Several players wanted to make a sound.

Brown glared at him fiercely, and those people also fell silent.

In the final analysis, Meng Fei is just a madman. It is not certain whether he can help them or not. There is no need to take risks for Meng Fei.

And it's not necessarily Meng Fei who made the strange rules disappear, maybe it was accidental.

Everyone comforted themselves and found various reasons as excuses not to help Meng Fei.

Therefore, when this kind of order collapses, human nature will be more highlighted.

Meng Fei, on the other hand, never believed in human nature.

The second before Brown's hand was about to hold Meng Fei's head, Meng Fei opened his eyes.

Meng Fei's dark eyes were filled with cold light. Meng Fei shook his head and slid off the chair nimbly like a swimming fish.

Meng Fei turned around, just like a zombie turning over in a zombie movie.

After a few clicks, Meng Fei stood in front of Brown.

Meng Fei asked: "What are you doing?"

Brown stared at Meng Fei, and he suddenly smiled. His smile was very bright. If he was a woman who likes Westerners, her legs would probably go weak after seeing this.

Brown looked cheerful and said, "Oh, I see there's a fly on your face."

Meng Fei: "Oh, that's it."

Meng Fei didn't seem to care at all.

Brown breathed a sigh of relief. Although Meng Fei's actions just now were a bit strange, it did not hinder Brown's desire to continue.

Meng Fei stared at Brown and said, "Hey, that fly seems to have landed on your shoulder."

Brown subconsciously looked at his shoulder, but felt a strong hand on his other shoulder.

The next second.

Meng Fei, who looked thin and weak, threw Brown directly to the ground of the bus.

Meng Fei's hands were even more nimble than a spider. He unloaded Brown's shoulders without changing his expression, and then used his skill to unload Brown's chin.

Everything happened so suddenly. When the severe pain came, Brown let out a shocking scream.

Meng Fei stepped on Brown's thigh. He bent over and looked at Brown, who looked frightened.

Meng Fei's expression was cold.

"Damn it, I hate it when people show ill intentions to me. It's not only stupid, but also very annoying."

Meng Fei had a persecution paranoia, and he almost suspected that the whole world was going to kill him, but then a guy with no eyes and no restraint in malice showed up.

The entire bus, nearly fifty players, were stunned.

A boy from Asan Kingdom said tremblingly: "Martial arts?"

Fortunately, all players seem to have translators implanted in their brains, so there is no problem in understanding them.

Inside the strange live broadcast room of the flower grower.

"It's over. The fact that the flower growers know martial arts is hard to explain."

"No, why is a lunatic so clever in his skills???"

"That's it for being awesome. From today on, Meng Fei is my god!"

"It makes me, a medical student, feel inferior!"

"Not only can he tell fortunes, but he can also do martial arts? Is this martial arts? It seems to me that he just flipped over that stupid fork without any effort at all."

"I'm Tefak! You flower-growing family are so overbearing! Our beautiful country will never sit still and wait for death!"

"Damn it, where is the network administrator?! Where is the network administrator! Get this idiot out of here!"

"I'm so annoyed. I don't keep an eye on the players in my own country. I just run to the flower gardener when I have nothing to do. What? Your country's network is not good?!"

"Meng Fei is infringing on the rights of citizens of this beautiful country! I demand an explanation from the flower grower!"

"Speak of your mother's head, yes, yes, yes, your beautiful country is the most reasonable!"

...

Zhao Qi looked at Shen Xiuqing silently.

The old man's elegant name was lost in vain. The old man crossed his legs, drank some wine, and said with a red nose: "It's normal, I can do some martial arts."

"Meng Fei can order it too, is there any problem?"

Yin Hele: ​​"Of course there is a problem! No, what exactly is Meng Fei? How many trump cards does he have that we don't know about?"

Although knowing martial arts may not be a trump card, they must understand everything about Meng Fei better in order to cooperate with Meng Fei!

Shen Xiuqing was silent for a moment and then said, "Meng Fei, he is a good boy."

"I thought at first that what he said was all nonsense, but now that I think about it, everything he said is true."

"Even if Meng Fei is sick, he is sick with good reason."

Shen Xiuqing spoke confusingly, making a group of people anxious to death.

Shen Xiuqing smiled and said, "I can't say, just watch, Meng Fei will definitely live up to our expectations."

Meng Fei was still thinking whether to simply kill this idiot.

After all, this guy with golden hair has already shown his malicious intentions.

Brown looked at Meng Fei with resentment.

Meng Fei thought for a while and said: "You can't provoke disputes between the two countries. I am a pacifist, so I will reluctantly let you go back."

Meng Fei clicked and put Brown's shoulders and chin back together.

Brown was in terrible pain.

Meng Fei raised his middle finger at Brown and said, "Shut up, I don't want to listen to you."

Hanging, very hanging!

Brown: "..."

He was really scared now, so he really didn't say anything.

But that didn't stop Brown from glaring at Meng Fei fiercely.

Meng Fei's eyes widened, "Huh?"

Brown quickly lowered his head and pretended that nothing happened.

After Meng Fei took care of this idiot, he turned on his heels and sat down smoothly on his chair.