Because I’m So Afraid of Death, I Choose Invincible

Suddenly, Han Feng's back became cold. His entire face was twitching, and his hands and feet were a bit soft. No way, it's impossible. How could it be. Han Feng's eyes widened, watching the suit buttons were not buttoned properly and the tie was wrong. Li Shaozhe, Deacon Zhuo called him the head? ? !

Fang Mo frowned, "Who killed it?"

Zhuo Yun watched for a long time before someone came out. Fang Mo was the young man with the adult's hair straight up in front of him. She was frightened and nervously said: "President! You are here! That's it. Today, the preparation team members have to use old belts. The new method is to spawn monsters in the blood wasteland. Suddenly a dead tree mutated or got it. It killed players everywhere like crazy. Many players were killed. Our reserve team suffered heavy losses."

Rumble!

With a thunderbolt on the blue sky, Han Feng's face was extremely blue. He only felt that his entire brain was buzzing and about to explode.

This big greasy little white face is the president of the Invincible Guild? How can it be! What a joke! !

In Han Feng’s mind, the Demon King’s father definitely thinks that he is a peerless hero who has masculinity, swears at Fang Qiu, and is energetic. How could it be this...

Fang Mo, Li Shaozhe, and Lord Wang Dahui have never put on makeup. In order to be more solemn, they just rubbed them with cosmetics, which is indeed a bit greasy.

Li Shaozhe seemed very calm: "Zhuo Yun, what are you panicking? It's already 9 o'clock in the evening. Let the members of the reserve team leave the Scarlet Wasteland. Tomorrow, I will go and have a look with the boss. Now there are more important things. Things to do."

After a pause, Li Shaozhe, with a funny smile, hooked his finger at Han Feng who was already wishing to escape in the distance: "You, come here!"

Han Feng's domineering posture just disappeared. Now he just wanted to commit suicide on the spot, but he didn't dare.

Dragging his soft thighs, Han Feng was struggling, step by step, and walked in front of Li Shaozhe with difficulty.

Li Shaozhe pointed to Han Feng: "Zhuo Yun, this is the new member you accepted today."

Zhuo Yun nodded: "Well, yes, what's wrong?"

Li Shaozhe smiled: "It's okay, your new member is really awesome. He just said that he wants to go heads-up with me, and he gave the president three seconds to disappear in his eyes. You really have the foresight, I should not praise you for receiving such a powerful person!"

Zhuo Yun's face turned pale: "Head, chairman, listen to me, I don't know the details of this Han Feng. There are too many people today. I only took it because of his special totem. , I’m dereliction of duty, but don’t fire me!"

Zhuo Yun scolded Han Feng angrily: "What are you doing standing there, apologize!"

Han Feng, who dreamed of not bullying the young and poor, and of his divorced protagonist, made a splash and knelt directly on the smooth floor, wherever he cared about face, dignity, and shit, he just wanted to survive: " Master Leader! Master President! I, I really have eyes and no eyes, I am blind, you forgive what I just said, I really love our Invincible Guild, you can punish me anyway, can you give me Leave a way to survive!!"

Yan Xiaoxuan looks silly. Although she doesn't like this Han Feng, she is still a childhood sweetheart. Otherwise, Han Feng is so arrogant just now, and Yan Xiaoxuan can't bear it anymore. Yan Xiaoxuan feels that she is in front of her. The parents of the two parents directly said that she had retired. It was true that she did the wrong thing first.

But Yan Xiaoxuan didn't expect that this arrogant and pretentious Han Feng would kneel in seconds? She had never seen Han Feng so spineless before.

Yan Xiaoxuan sighed, but still interceded for Han Feng, and regarded her relationship with Han Feng and the fact that she had hurt Han Feng first. Can she spare Han Feng's life?

Fang Mo also feels embarrassed. You say this is hateful called Han Feng. He actually regards himself as his idol and defends the Invincible Guild so bravely; but if he doesn't punish this guy, how can he be the president of the Invincible Guild? Not very shameless.

Fang Mo solemnly said: "Han Feng, right?"

"Yes, yes!" Han Feng swallowed, and didn't dare to lift his head, and replied repeatedly.

Fang Mo sternly said: "If it weren't for Xiaoxuan's plea, you would be a dead body now, but you, a member of the reserve group of a district, yelled and intimidated others with the name of the invincible guild, and made enemies everywhere for the invincible guild. So you have lost your qualification as a member of the Invincible Guild Reserve Group, and early tomorrow morning, you have to go to the Blood Territory to investigate the dead tree incident alone. If you can come back alive and investigate in detail, you can save your life. If you behave well, maybe you can be admitted to the reserve team. If you are afraid to escape and dare not investigate, that's sorry, it would be a pity that you are killed by such a waste."

Han Feng trembled and stammered, "Thank you...I would like to thank the president for giving me a way to survive. I...I will definitely complete the task that you gave me. This is the task that the president arranged for me. Withdraw."

The six younger brothers behind Han Feng all knelt on the ground in shock when they saw their boss kneeling.

Then a group of girls in cool clothes behind Liu Ge also knelt on the ground in shock.

Fang Mo waved his hand: "Well, take your little brothers and get out! Don't disturb our nature."

Han Feng nodded repeatedly: "Go away, let's go away right away."

Han Feng took the boys and girls and hurried out of the restaurant.

Walking out of the restaurant, a little brother said angrily: "Brother Han, we are so useless. That kid doesn't seem so great, why should we listen to him..."

Snapped!

Han Feng slapped his little brother's face: "That's the Demon King's father! The world's No. 1 player! My idol! Be careful when you speak. If you dare to speak ill of him, I will blow your mouth!"

Han Feng worships the strong, hates the weak, and likes to use guns to bully the weak and domineering, so Mo Na really worships the other side. He aspires to be like Fang Mo. It is natural for Han Feng to be insulted by the strong, but if the weak dare to be in him Han Feng will never let go of the arrogance in front of him!

Li Shaozhe was itchy with anger: "Boss? Just let him go!"

Fang Mo gave a white glance: "Otherwise, kill him directly? What's the difference with him? If you let him go to the Blood Wasteland tomorrow, it will be up to him whether he is dead or alive. This is considered waste use. The other person is you. If you accept it, you are responsible for it, it has nothing to do with me!"

No way~www.ltnovel.com~ Fang Mo always has to give Yan Xiaoxuan a face, his sister Zhang Min also hinted.

Fang Mo stared at Li Shaozhe, and Li Shaozhe could only stare at his beautiful assistant: "You do a good job, you take care of it! I will take care of you at night!"

After enjoying the night view of Star City, everyone went to KTV to sing again, and then drove a sports car in the city in the early morning, feeling the entertainment of ordinary people, which was also a spiritual relaxation.

Fang Mo found that Wushuang Wan'er's tears were actually flowing out silently. Since Wushuang Wan'er didn't say anything, Fang Mo also understood that this was probably the first time Wushuang Wan'er appeared on the streets of the city after 10 o'clock in the evening. In the past, Wushuang Wan'er wanted to be able to wander the city after 10 o'clock in the evening, but now she wanders, but how much she wants to go back to the time when someone was waiting for her to go back at 10 o'clock.

Fang Mo was so gentle as to help Wushuang Wan'er wipe away the tears, and was not ashamed, and took the initiative to hold Wushuang Wan'er's hand: "Don't be sad, I will wait for you to go home after 10 o'clock."

Wushuang Wan'er looked at Fang Mo in surprise, she didn't expect Fang Mo to understand what she was thinking! At this moment, Wushuang Wan'er really seemed to fall into Fang Mo's arms and cry, but unfortunately, she didn't.