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Chapter 271 The Hell Messenger's Decision

When the few people had just chatted for a while, the guardian rushed over.

"Haha, Boss Chenfeng, finally waiting for you to come back." The Guardian smiled heartily.

"Uh, you're called the boss now, so I don't know how to answer the conversation." Wu Shaochen said with a smile.

"What's wrong with it? You will be the boss of my guardian from now on. As long as you don't do anything that harms the country, you will be able to send solid barriers." The guardian said directly.

"So direct?" Wu Shaochen said with wide eyes.

Although Huang Shaoyou said it just now, Wu Shaochen thought Huang Shaosheng was exaggerating. After all, the Guardian is not an ordinary person. As the president of one of the top ten guilds, how could he recognize the boss just by saying that he recognizes the boss?

"I am a straight person and don't like so many twists and turns. What you did in Japan has hit my heart. This is the first time I admire someone so much, so I decided to follow you." The Guardian said.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Uh... well, I'll be my own people in the future." Wu Shaochen said with a smile.

The character of the Guardian is not to be questioned. I just learned about Fanhuan Qingwu and others. I am definitely a strong man.

A group of people chatted in the living room for a while, and Wu Shaochen also distributed the equipment he brought back from Japan to them, and almost all of them were equipped with a set of platinum equipment.

"Haha, it turns out that this boss didn't recognize him in vain." The Guardian smiled. He didn't expect that he would get a set of platinum equipment as soon as he came.

"That's right, I tell you that your decision today is definitely the smartest decision in your life." Mr. Huang patted the Guardian's shoulder and said.

"Okay, let's go back alone. Let me leave the gate of Hell to me, you don't have to worry about it." Wu Shaochen said.

Soon, everyone left, and only Wu Ziyin and Yu Fei were left in the living room.

Seeing that Yu Fei seemed to have something to say, Wu Shaochen said to Wu Ziyin: "Ziyin, go to the room to rest, I'll talk to your sister Yu Fei."

"Okay, understand, I'm better than a new lover. If you talk, I'll avoid it." Wu Ziyin looked like I understand you, then left the living room and walked towards the backyard.

Seeing Wu Ziyin leave, Wu Shaochen shook his head, then asked Yu Fei, "Is someone here on the dark curtain?"

"Well, and, if I guess correctly, a large number of killers will be sent over there soon." Yu Fei frowned.

"Oh, let them come." Wu Shaochen said indifferently.

He is in the Starry Glory Realm and has been able to obtain 40% of the game's attributes. It is no exaggeration to say that he can't even kill the cannon with 40% attributes, so how could he be afraid of the so-called killer?

"Well, I believe you." Yu Fei nodded. She was the first to understand Wu Shaochen's strength, so she naturally would not be too worried.

"Hey, I have to change the place earlier. There are too many people here and I can't even exert my skills." Wu Shaochen sighed.

Then he opened the private chat channel and found Jun Lin and said, "How are you looking for a house?"

Junlin: "The time is too short, and it is not easy to find a suitable place, but I think I can ask Mr. Huang, who should have it."

"Oh? Why?"

"He is a real estate business." Jun Lin said.

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"Damn, just say that this guy feels like a nouveau riche. It turns out he is a real estate person."

Then Wu Shaochen contacted Huang Shao directly and said, "Do you have a remote place and a complete house? The most important thing is that it has a large area and many houses."

Mr. Huang: "Boss, why did you suddenly ask this? Are you moving?"

Chen Feng: "Well, just say if there is one."

Mr. Huang: "The only one that meets your situation is the farmhouse. There is really a relatively large farmhouse built on my hand that has not yet taken action. If you want it, I will give it to you."

Chen Feng: "I don't need to give it to you, you can do as much as you should."

Mr. Huang: "Boss, do you look down on me?"

Chen Feng: "It doesn't matter whether you can afford it or not. One code is one code. This way, have you been short of gold coins recently? I'll transfer you 100,000 gold coins, and give me that farmhouse."

Mr. Huang: "This..."

Huang Shao originally wanted to refuse, but he is indeed very short of gold coins now. Although he is collecting every day, several guilds are now establishing stations, and gold coins are in short supply, and he has only received tens of thousands of gold coins now.

Chen Feng: "Don't let this and that, just make it so. Please help me clean up the farmhouse and send me the address. I'll move there in the next few days."

Seeing that the boss made the decision directly, Young Master Huang finally had to agree.

After getting the place to live, Wu Shaochen breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Yu Fei beside him: "I'll go to the gate of hell, you can continue to upgrade, and try to upgrade to level 60 as soon as possible. I'll take you to fight the Demon-Sealing Tower."

"Okay." Yu Fei nodded.

Mobei City...

The main feature of Mobei City is that there are many deserts. At the same time, the buildings in the entire city are ground yellow.

There are also many guilds in Mobei City, but they are mainly based on the Gate of Hell. In Mobei City, the Gate of Hell is the real overlord.

At this time, the teleportation array in Mobei City flashed, and a figure appeared in the city.

And with the appearance of this figure, people quickly left in several places.

Gate of Hell...

"Boss, Chen Feng has come to Mobei City." Longing for Hell, he said to the messenger of hell nervously.

"Oh... it's still here." The messenger of hell sighed, his face full of helplessness, both regret and reluctance.

In the past, the Gate of Hell was at the overlord level no matter which online game it was in. Almost no one dared to provoke. Even the other ten guilds were afraid of them. He was recognized as the number one assassin and the messenger of hell. He would die if he took action!

However, in the oracle, all the light was covered. When it comes to assassin, everyone thinks of dust, and no one thinks of him, the messenger of hell.

But what is the tmd guy like an assassin? He doesn't follow the assassin's rules, but he doesn't have any way to deal with him.

As for regret, I do feel a little regretful. In fact, from the moment he took action, he should have thought that there would be such a day, but he still did it. He didn't know what he was thinking at that time, maybe it was because he was unwilling to do so.

"Boss, what should I do now?" Xiang Longing for Hell asked anxiously.

"Huh..." The Hell Messenger let out a breath and was silent for a while and said, "Brothers don't want to fight Chen Feng."

"Well, brothers, I heard that the dust is coming, and the atmosphere is very depressing. After all, there are so many lessons in front of me." Xiang Longing Hell whispered.

"Well...I understand. Since that's the case, let me bear it alone." The Hell Messenger said: "Help me have a fight against Chenfeng, the arena, and he will choose the field. It will be up to him to decide how many games he wants to fight. If he wins, we will compensate us for what compensation. If he loses, he will give up the matter."

"This... Boss, it's not that I am ambition to destroy my own power. I think you have no winning rate against Chen Feng." Longing for Hell.

"I know!" said the Hell Messenger.

"Then boss...why are you going to make an appointment for a fight?"

"It is not my character to surrender without fighting. Even if I know I want to lose, I will fight!" said the Hell Messenger firmly.

"And, when he kills me a few times, he will not cause trouble for other brothers."

"Boss..."

"Okay, just go to the battle."

"All right."

Soon, in Mobei City, a city-wide horn sounded...

Longing for Hell: "Chenfeng, our eldest hell messenger wants to make an appointment with you. The time and place are up to you. How many games are you fighting? If you win, what compensation will we need? If you lose, what will you give up?"

As the city horn sounded, the entire Mobei City was shocked.

"What's the situation? The messenger of Hell made a fight against Chen Feng? What was wrong with him?"

"The messenger of Hell is floating, where does he get his confidence?"

"I have to say that the messenger of hell made a good death."

No one is optimistic about the messenger of hell, even in Mobei City, the old nest of Hell Gate.

Everyone thought the messenger of hell should have been kicked by a donkey in the brain.

But when Wu Shaochen heard the trumpet, he smiled: "It seems that this guy wants to take it alone, he is also a man."

After thinking about it, Wu Shaochen still agreed. He did not have to break up the opposite guild. No matter what, he was a Chinese. He might be able to contribute to the disaster in the future.

Since this guy wants to take it all, kill him a few more times, just kill the chicken and the monkey.

Then he also sent a city-wide speaker.
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