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Chapter 1659
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Chapter 1659: Qin father and son

Translator: 5496903

“Clack, clack.”

After a night of training, 1v1 was a common occurrence. Those who didn’t want to play 1v1 would form teams to play.

Everyone used a very high-level account and played team battles in the H server.

Firstly, it was because the H server was known to be difficult to play.

Secondly, the system of this round was different from the past. It required an individual kill ranking.

Everyone was staring at the screen, trying to adapt to the new strategy.

It was common for e-sports professional players to have their day and night reversed.

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However, in order to adjust to the time difference and his physical skills, Zhao sanpang had prepared his megaphone early in the morning. He stood there and raised his eyebrows at the little demon Bo.

The little demon Bo was holding a remote control in her hand. The other side of the remote control was connected to an electric toy car.

The shape of the electric car was almost exactly the same as little Blackie ‘s. It was a Lamborghini and poison.

Along the long corridor of the hotel, one could see the electric car slowly moving forward. It stopped in front of the door of each room and then placed a small ball.

“Will this work?” Zhao sanpang glanced at it and tilted his head.

“Internal and external equipment.” Little demon Bo continued to operate the remote control with his handsome little face.

“What do you mean?” Zhao sanpang asked, puzzled.

Little demon Bo stood there with her short lotus root-like legs. She took the time to take a sip of the pure milk on the small dining cart. “You’ll know when 003 comes back. ”

“That thing is called 003?” As Zhao sanpang watched, he didn’t forget to mock,””Anan, don’t you think that you have a different way of life from other children? the dining table is automatic too?”

Just as Zhao sanpang reached out and touched the strange dining table.

A mechanical voice was heard,”level one danger, level one danger!” Master, there are bacteria trying to contaminate your breakfast!”

Zhao sanpang looked at the table where the “fist” had suddenly been raised. He had never been so speechless in his life.”Me? Bacteria?”

” 002 is very sensitive to people other than me, mom, and Grandpa Butler.” The little demon Bo’s beautiful little face was calm.

“What about your dad?” Zhao sanpang asked.

“Ha.” The little demon Bo sneered and didn’t say much.”Qin mo.”

Suddenly, two fists were raised at the table, one of which was a small cactus ball that came out of nowhere.””Attack mode, activate!”

Bang! Bang!

A small ball bounced over!

Zhao sanpang, the fatty, was quite flexible.”Anan, don’t hit the face!”

The ball still grazed his arm.

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Zhao sanpang looked at the small thorns left on his clothes and couldn’t help but give him a thumbs up. “That’s right! Anan, this is how you should deal with shameless Qin. ”

Little demon Bo raised her cup of milk, which meant that they were like-minded.

Zhao sanpang lowered his head and sent the message to their old group.”Hahahaha, shameless Qin. Being attacked by cacti every day must feel good, right?”

He did, but he didn’t forget to tag the person in question.

“Cactus? What do you mean by that?” Lin Feng was pulling his tie.

“Don’t kick up a fuss,”someone looked at him.

Lin Feng waved his hand,”there’s definitely gossip, listen!” It’s the captain ‘s!” Googlᴇ search NovelEnglish.net

Whenever Qin mo suffered a loss, the people in the group would be happy to see it.

He was still waiting for Zhao sanpang to expose him.

In the group, such a sentence appeared.

Qin mo said,’I didn’t expect Anan’s little tricks to hurt people. I didn’t teach my son well, so Almighty fatty was stabbed badly? That’s too sad. ”

Sad, my ass!

Zhao sanpang read it back and forth twice. After confirming that it was a sneer, he turned his head to ask the little one,”Anan, have you ever hit your father, that scumbag?”