The national god of online games is a girl

Chapter 192

"Young man, you are blocking me, please make way!"

Feng Xiaoxiao managed to sneak out, and wanted to go to the optical brain shop to have his optical brain repaired.

When her optical brain was hit, the hand wearing the optical brain rubbed against the ground.

If it is slightly rubbed, it is okay, but if it is severely rubbed, cracks will appear in the optical brain.

Although the optical brain with cracks can still be used, it will appear stuck.

That's why Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to repair the optical brain.

However, she didn't expect that one of her feet was about to step into the store door, and a man in a black coat, mask and sunglasses blocked her way.

"Little brother, are you interested in reading novels?"

The man who looked like the suspect had a magnetic but hoarse voice.

He seems to be worried about something.

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, her face was cold and her eyes were light.

"So what if I look at it, so what if I don't look at it, what does it have to do with you? And don't just block the way of others, it's very impolite."

Hearing that, the man trembled slightly, looking very excited.

He said excitedly: "If little brother likes to read novels, I have a novel here that I want to recommend to you..."

Feng Xiaoxiao was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, she sneaked out of the hospital secretly.

I don't know when they will return to the hospital. If they return to the hospital but don't see themselves, they will definitely turn the hospital upside down.

Since you're in my way and you're not big, can't I go the other way?

"Hey, little brother, don't go, think about it, maybe you will have an urge to continue reading that novel after reading it!"

Seeing that Feng Xiaoxiao was about to bypass him and go to the other side, and his novel hadn't been recommended yet, the young man couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

He quickly reached out to grab Feng Xiaoxiao's wrist.

But how could Feng Xiaoxiao give her a chance, he turned his backhand, bypassed his outstretched hand, took advantage of the gap and stretched out his foot to kick him in the chest.

Passerby: "..."

Is this... the rhythm of a fight?

Maybe it was Feng Xiaoxiao's kick that was a little too hard, and the boy was kicked two or three meters away.

The boy who was kicked away immediately felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if thousands of tons of boulders were pressing on his chest.

He covered his chest with his hands, his lips trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing his uncomfortable appearance, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help feeling soft-hearted several times.

After all, people are kicked down by themselves.

After Feng Xiaoxiao turned around, those passers-by who watched the theater were prejudiced against her real appearance.

The dark brown hair was slightly scattered on both sides, and the bangs on the forehead were parted in four or six parts, but it didn't look old-fashioned, but looked very cold and arrogant.

Her eyebrows are picturesque, her eyes are deep and indifferent, but she seems to see the stars from the bottom of her eyes, and her pink and thin lips are slightly pursed, as if she is entangled in something.

"I'll go, this little brother looks very cold, and the kick he kicked just now is so handsome!"

"Why do I think he looks so gentle?!"

"Don't explain the previous one, you must be a jerk, but I also think he looks very gentle!"

"I think so!"

"How gentle does he look?! Didn't you see how hard the kick he just kicked? Needless to say, he must be a violent man!"

Upstairs has been beaten.

(End of this chapter)