VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 97: Look in the mirror

At this time, everyone in the bar forgot to come towards the two of them, looking at the low-key great man who just finished screaming, with a painful expression on his face, and the bartender who was so frightened that he took the Blue maple over beer.

All eyes were full of surprise and curiosity, and some were a little angry because they disturbed their interest.

"Gulu~"

Lan Feng drank the beer calmly, the sound of swallowing was very clear in the suddenly quiet bar at this moment, Lan Feng still didn't care, and drank the beer in big gulps.

The people around automatically ignored the low-key great man who was still in pain, and turned their attention to Lan Feng, and some people even because of their original anger and Lan Feng's arrogant performance, at least they seemed like Lan Feng. He was arrogant and started to get angry.

"This arrogant bastard! Look at me..." One person said angrily, but was quickly stopped by his companions.

"What are you doing! Let me go and let me fix that bastard!" The man angrily wanted to get rid of the companion who was pulling him, struggling, and seemed a little drunk.

"If you want to die, I won't stop you." The companion said coldly, with an expression on his face that sending him to death has nothing to do with me.

"What do you mean!" Hearing this, the man was half sober and looked at his companion in surprise.

"Hmph, see for yourself." The companion was obviously very dissatisfied with his impulsiveness, and his tone was cold.

As for other people who had the same thoughts as that person, as long as they were still a little sober, or had sober companions around them, they began to re-examine Lan Feng carefully.

Then everyone who thought of something shrank their pupils violently, took a breath and backed away.

"Holy shit, why is this killer coming back, isn't he in Japan!?"

"MD, I actually wanted to go up and deal with him just now, this **** is courting death!"

"Fuck! Why didn't you pull me just now, did you want me to die?"

"Die? It's as simple as that, just don't burn the bar down."

…

Lan Feng still ignored them, but continued to drink beer by himself, not to mention, Lan Feng drank really slowly.

The low-key great man next to him had already recovered, and was looking at Lan Feng with a wretched and flattering expression.

"Boom!"

After Lan Feng finished drinking the beer, he threw it on the bar counter. This was the second time Lan Feng had smashed it like this. It seemed that it didn't match Lan Feng's usual indifferent but gentle image.

Maybe because the bar should have such an atmosphere.

"Well, great master, do you have any orders? I will definitely do my best to complete them, and please don't tell my wife what happened just now." The appearance is vividly expressed.

How afraid of my wife is this!

"Am I drinking slowly?" Lan Feng said as if talking to himself, but the low-key great man quickly realized it.

"How can that be! You are so bold and unrestrained in drinking, you are a model for my generation, you go down as soon as you gurgle, you are so fast!" The facts are general.

All the people around thought contemptuously: This TM is considered fast, and the speed of drinking coffee with TM is so fast, blind! ?

But they just thought about it and didn't dare to say it in person. What if Lan Feng got angry and really burned the bar down?

"Why do you think I came back?" Lan Feng turned his head, looked at the low-key great man and asked, the low-key great man trembled when he saw Lan Feng's eyes.

Although there seemed to be nothing special in the eyes, the low-key great man trembled involuntarily.

The people around also pricked up their ears and listened.

"Well, I think you must have something to do before you came back, or something that just passed away, and now you're back." As if it was related to his life, he was so afraid of his wife that he would die.

This answer made the people around them look disappointed, as if they were saying: "That's it? I thought it was a big deal."

"Really? It's a bit noisy here." Lan Feng glanced at the low-key great man indifferently, and said softly.

"Uh, how about we change to another place, I know it will be quiet!"

Just kidding, the low-key great man can't wait to get out of here quickly, being watched by so many people, and then Lan Feng is here again, if someone takes a video or takes a screenshot or something, take a picture of himself, and Li Lili sees him in the bar, what do he do? The dead don't know.

Just like that, Lan Feng and the two left the bar under the eyes of everyone.

To be precise, everyone stepped aside in fear. Lan Feng's terrifying record was not something to brag about. The flames that filled the sky at the beginning felt horrifying even after watching a video. scared away.

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Then the last thing the low-key great man expected happened. A party post appeared on the forum again.

That is... the blue flame demon king appeared in the bar of Azeria, and the young man screamed in fear!

I hope I won't be seen by Li Lili, the low-key giant's wife, maybe... no.

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A tall tower in Azeria, it is a good place to watch the whole city, but it costs a lot of gold coins to enter it, and no one comes at night.

The tower of European style architecture, more than 30 meters high, is a very exquisite tower standing in the dark night of Azeria's lights.

"How about it? Looks good here." The low-key great man still had a obscene and obsequious look on his face. He was afraid that Lan Feng would be unhappy, so he would listen to the recording for Li Lili.

There are no lights on where they are, but it's not bad. They can watch the night view of the city in a dark environment.

"I'm really scared." Lan Feng glanced at the low-key great man lightly, and said in his usual tone.

"Cough, that... I'm not really scared." The low-key great man scratched his head in embarrassment and said embarrassedly.

Lan Feng responded with a disdainful look, which made the low-key great man even more embarrassed.

Just kidding, that's not particularly henpecked! ? It is estimated that if Li Lili was here, she would have knelt down and begged for mercy.

"The set time has passed." Lan Feng didn't continue to tease, or bullied the low-key great man, feeling that the punishment was almost enough.

"You mean, it's time for automatic deletion?" The low-key great man asked cautiously, not sure.

"Is there any smoke?" Lan Feng asked the low-key great man indifferently, as if using the smoke to relieve his worries, and did not continue talking about the recording, as if indirectly acknowledging what the low-key great man said.

"Uh, you're not a trap for fishing and law enforcement, are you?" See Li Lili, quit the game and go to bed.

Although this is a game, smoking is just a feeling created by data, but it is absolutely not allowed by Li Lili. Before entering the game, she has already reminded the low-key great man.

"No." Lan Feng said with certainty, he hadn't thought about it that way either.

"Really?" The low-key great man cautiously reconfirmed. This is related to the question of whether he will sleep for a few years.

"Yeah."

"Okay then." As he said, the low-key giant reached into his thick armor, and after struggling for a long time, he found a box of crumpled cigarettes.

How **** afraid of his wife can he be like this, he hides the cigarettes so tightly when he is not around, even with Lan Feng's calm personality, he can't help but become speechless.

"Don't say it, or you will definitely be tricked to death." The low-key great man said, still looking very scared, then handed Lan Feng a cigarette, and took out one himself.

Lan Feng took the cigarette and put it on his lips unnaturally. Actually, Lan Feng didn't like smoking, so he did it a few times occasionally.

Just when the low-key great man was looking for a fire to light, he found that the cigarette in his mouth had already been lit, and then looked at Lan Feng, Lan Feng's cigarette was lit, and then he remembered.

"This guy is a mobile source of fire, looking for Mao's fire!" The low-key great man suddenly realized, let alone lighting a cigarette, Lan Feng can light this tower without any problem.

"Hoo~"

Lan Feng puffed out a burst of smoke, then put his hands on the railing of the high tower, looking at the night view of Azeria.

It is no different from what Lan Feng saw last night. It is still brightly lit, and pedestrians in the distance can be seen wandering in the night city.

It's just that the evening wind is a bit cold today.

The night wind blows Lan Feng's hair and windbreaker, and the burning part of the cigarette in his hand is extremely bright and burns very quickly. The burning smoke also drifts and dissipates with the wind...

Lan Feng took a puff of a cigarette in a random way, and then looked at the night scene of the neon city, did not speak, and did not know what he was thinking.

The low-key great man is also very witty, he didn't say anything, he just smoked along with him, but he can clearly see the uneasiness of the low-key great man. how to explain.

After a while, one cigarette was smoked out, to be precise, Lan Feng's one was finished by the night wind...

Suddenly a wisp of faint blue sky fire ignited in Lan Feng's hand, and the cigarette **** was directly burned into nothingness. Lan Feng found that his sky fire was really good for "throwing garbage".

"You are an ordinary professional." Lan Feng said abruptly, still in a declarative tone, with a weak voice.

"Um, yeah, what's wrong?" The low-key great man was also taken aback by the question, he didn't know where to throw the cigarette **** in his hand for a while, mainly because he saw that Lan Feng didn't throw it around.

Wow!

When Lan Feng lit a cigarette for the low-key great man, the sky fire also planted sparks, and burned them up after smoking.

"Look in the mirror?" Lan Feng said abruptly again, the low-key great man was completely confused about the situation.

Then Lan Feng directly handed the meteorological jade mirror to the low-key great man, and the low-key great man took the jade mirror very puzzled.

"This black light is blind, how can you look in the mirror, and this mirror..." The words of the low-key great man gradually became smaller, and finally disappeared directly, and then the pupils shrank violently.

"This! This is an SS-level professional inheritance!? Warrior!?"

The volume of the low-key great man's voice suddenly increased by an unknown number of decibels, as if he was afraid that others would not be able to hear him.

At this time, when the low-key great man looked at Lan Feng, Lan Feng had already ignited blue flames all over his body. The faint blue flames burned in the dark tower, so dazzling.

"If you don't like looking in the mirror, just throw it away. I'll come here tomorrow morning to watch the sunrise." Lan Feng left a sentence, followed by the blue sky fire dissipating in the cold night wind.

All around once again fell into the dim night...