PUBG Nightmare Player System

The rap players from Xi'an were afraid that they had never experienced Ye Lang's horror. Now when they rushed up with their teeth and claws, Ye Tan'er flew again.

The corners of Qin Dong's mouth twitched and he covered his eyes.

Ye Lang is the anchor, but he has now entered the entertainment industry, and he is considered a celebrity. If something happens to this kind of person, once it is exposed, the whole public opinion will find the reason. Qin Dong doesn't want to be a target, he With such a superior family background, there is no need to wade in muddy water.

"I'm going! So fierce!"

Ye Tan'er's foot was cruel and heavy, and the raised leg was the key part of the other party. Qin Dong looked at him with a trembling face, his legs clamped unconsciously.

Pickled peppers dare not speak.

Ye Lang also looked dazed.

No, you are so cruel, how will you find someone in the future? It seems that Ye Tan'er said that he is a black belt, that is not a lie.

At this moment Ye Lang was no longer hiding, and a dozen people rushed up. How could Ye Tan'er alone be the opponent.

So Ye Tan'er turned his head and saw an amazing scene.

Ye Lang "flyed" like a big bird.

If it is said that it is flying, it does not count, but the height of this treaty is too abnormal. If it is not flying, what is the explanation?

Three under five divided by two, all the **** in Xi'an suddenly understood what a real ruthless person is!

When Jiao Jiao watched her brothers who had been mixing up bragging all day lay on the ground and screamed, their legs were a little soft.

But soft legs are one aspect, his mouth is stiff!

"You...you fight! I want to call the police to catch you!"

Pickled Jiao was shivering, his face pale, he was even more frightened because he had been vain in the nightclub all the time.

Ye Lang shook his head, "Qin Dong, why don't you tell them who I am? The future martial arts star, kung fu master, bad guy nemesis, the mudslides in the entertainment circle, the person who can fight the most in the music world, and sing the best among those who can fight. People...tsk, you are not kind."

Qin Donghan has been shed, but as the second generation of the rich, he is a little different from ordinary people. If you suffer, you will accept it. It is important to save your life. Last time, Ye Lang broke his arm and he was still in pain. So neat.

Hearing Ye Lang's words, he said in a deep voice, "Hehe, this is none of my business, I haven't seen anything."

After speaking, he drove his sports car and left the underground garage with a roar.

Pickled pepper panicked.

"Ye Lang, what should I do? Do you want to call the police? These people are absolutely unkind. If you let ordinary people out, you would have suffered a lot."

Ye Tan'er is not forgiving, you can't beat me, and you haven't gotten a reason, so naturally you will be pushed into the fire pit.

Ye Lang shook his head, "Forget it, these are all the people participating in variety shows now. If you can't do it, just teach them a lesson."

When Ye Lang said this, Ye Tan'er frowned. She felt that this was not Ye Lang.

Who is Yelang? In the game, people who can chase a city with a single shot, the kind of endless dying, but now that they let them go, Ye Tan'er instantly felt that there was something tricky.

When the two left the International Trade Center and returned home, Ye Tan'er finally couldn't help but ask, "Ye Lang, why didn't you call the police."

"Hey, you don’t know. I am also participating in the "China Rap" that these people participated in. I also hope that this show will sweep the entertainment circle at once. If they are gone, the program group will definitely stop. Where to find these natural targets."

Ye Lang slowly said while eating watermelon: "Moreover, such a good hatred player is simply a natural villain. A person like me who represents the bright will naturally beat them upright in the game."

Ye Tan'er was stunned, she hadn't reacted yet.

She can't stand the so-called entertainment news on weekdays. At this time, when she heard Ye Lang participate in "China Rap", her face was suspicious.

"You? Rap? Are you a lie?"

Ye Lang spit out the watermelon seeds, "Believe it or not, let me tell you, my level, smash these scum."

"Just brag!"

After Ye Lang finished eating the watermelon, it was too early to see the time. Today, the live broadcast will not be broadcast.

So Ye Lang opened the live broadcast and saw Tuan Tuan and Da Dao fighting.

In the Tuan Tuan live broadcast room, the arrogant rhetoric of "Hundred Kills Down Broadcast" was posted, and the dull place was even more exaggerated. It turned out to be "The company will grow old! ,

It's the coffin bureau! It's the kind of game that won't be broadcast while carrying the coffin.

As soon as Ye Lang entered the live broadcast room, he saw an overwhelming barrage.

"Ye Lang is here! Ye Shen is here!"

"Haha, Ye Shen was frustrated when he saw the two daughters fighting like this."

"Yeah, yeah, the fish pond bureau. It has been five hours before Tuantuan killed 20 people. Where can I put Taishi Hua's face."

Ye Lang had a black line. At this moment, Tuantuan had just completed a kill, and he shouted: "nice!"

Then, a bullet hit the bullseye and passed through Tuan Tuan's skull.

"Ah...Where can I hit me, help help help..."

When she rushed over, she was greeted by a grenade.

"Boom!" The two fell instantly, and there was no sound anymore.

The barrage turned up one by one.

"One hundred kills, it's impossible to broadcast, it's impossible in this life."

"This is the biggest joke I have ever seen, just you?"

In fact, this goal can be achieved when two people are in their own game.

But the problem is that at least it will take a long time. Can these two be held?

So Ye Lang typed: "Boss, order two coffins, one is 1.5 meters long and the other is 1.6 meters long."

One-meter and five is Tuantuan's height, and one-meter and six is ​​the stupid height. This Ye Lang knew them when he saw them in person.

Tuantuan suddenly blushed, "Huh? Brother Ye Lang, why don't you live broadcast today? I'm still going to pull you."

Ye Lang: "Don't, I'm going to record the show tomorrow morning."

Daidai said lightly at this moment: "Brother Ye Lang, you don’t know, Tuantuan has a small notebook with a grudge book written on it, and I have seen her content today. On July 12, I will eat chicken with Dida. After five consecutive deaths without killing anyone, Brother Ye Lang did not show up, I am so angry..."

Ye Lang has a black line. No, you eat chicken and fall into boxes continuously. What are you doing on my head?

At this time the barrage could not be stretched.

"Haha, the revenge book, it's too essence."

"On the night of July 12th, Brother Ye Lang came, and I am so angry if he doesn't play with me!"

"On July 13th, I haven't killed a hundred. Brother Ye Lang still hasn't come. I'm so angry."

"July……"

The literary creation mode began in the barrage instantly, and the barrage of ghosts appeared in endlessly.

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