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Chapter 290 [Steel Mother] (two in one)(1/2)

"this……"

When most people in the venue took a breath at the same time when they heard Zuo Yang say this, two words "It's so cheap" floating in their hearts.

but……

That's Tamamomae!

Although it was not aimed at him, it seems that the attitude of facing his subordinates was not appropriate in front of him. Moreover, there are many people watching here in the audience and the arena. The worst of these players is above 8,000 skill points. They can be considered middle-level masters in the game and are the backbone of the game circle...

This is actually like facing players in front of all servers. Does Tamamomae want to be faced?

Can the famous [Rich Family] endure this tone?

While talking.

"Brother Yang!"

Xu Zhi had run behind Zuo Yang at some point, and whispered with a nervous look on his face, "Brother Yang, don't you not know which guild they are from?"

"I don't know which guild comes from?"

Although Zuo Yang could probably guess, he was really not sure whether it was [a wealthy family] or [the second in the world].

“…”

Xu Zhiyu shoved for a moment and quickly continued to whisper, "They are the second-ranked [Rich Family] in the gang rankings. The first person is their president Tamamomae. This person is particularly famous in the game circle and has very good means. People who can provoke him in the game... Let's put it this way, I have been playing games for several years, and I have never heard of anyone who dares to be unable to get along with him. Of course, the intrigue between their great guilds is not unbeatable."

"Oh, what's wrong?"

Zuo Yang asked again without understanding.

"What's wrong……"

Xu Zhi didn't know what happened to Zuo Yang today. He was always very smart, but why did he do something stupid today? First, he got the benefits and actually exposed Paula's hatred publicly. After the hatred, he still made Tamamo, the president of the [Rich Family], unable to get off the stage. What are you thinking?

After pausing, Xu Zhi quickly advised: "Oh, Brother Yang, we are not afraid of him, but this enemy should be resolved rather than made up, not to mention that it is Tamamoto. We are in the studio and we should be kind and make money. If you want to argue with him, it will definitely not be as easy as before. We cannot be unable to get along with money. Do you think this is the case?"

"That's the reason."

Zuo Yang nodded, but asked seriously, "But what does this have to do with me? It was their own random talk that caused the old eunuch to be dissatisfied with killing people. It wasn't me who instructed him to kill people. This matter was not considered to be on my head, right? If they insisted on holding a grudge against me, it wasn't that I couldn't get along with them, but that they wanted to get along with me. Do you think this is the reason?"

“…”

This is true, and Xu Zhi was speechless in an instant.

In fact, Zuo Yang was also very clear that some things in this world could not be completely interpreted, processed, and happened with the word "reason".

After all, "reason" needs to be spoken by people.

People are very subjective, and most of the time they first consider themselves, not the other person.

Therefore, Zuo Yang is not unaware that Tamamomae, a [Rich Family], is likely to hold a grudge against him, but he also thinks that he has not provoked him and has not owed him. Even if he hurts his face, it is his subordinates who are asking for it. He is not familiar with them, so why should he care about their feelings?

And if this person is sincere and insists on being unable to get along with him in the future, it only means...

He and Tamamomae have indeed had a "destiny" with him. When the "destiny" comes, no one can stop him, so he can only deal with it seriously.

really.

"Come here!"

Seeing that the old eunuch saw that the [Rich Family] was crowded with people, probably to prevent unnecessary resistance, this time he did not rush up alone and wanted to take the life of the person who was talking too much before. Instead, he began to summon the thugs who were responsible for guarding nearby Zuixianlou.

These thugs are not vulgar players. It is no exaggeration to say that just by pursuing their level and NPC templates, under normal circumstances, it is probably no problem to defeat a few top players in the game with one person.

Therefore, anyone can see that as long as the old eunuch ordered a strong attack, the people from the [Rich Family] were afraid that today would be in trouble.

"You are very good!"

Tamamomae used his pair of Danfeng Qiushui, who was envious, jealous and hated by many girls, and looked at Zuo Yang with cold eyes, expressionless face, but just opened his red lips and said three words lightly.

But anyone in the field could hear the weight of these three words!

It seems that he is indeed "destined" with Zuo Yang...

It was at this time.

"Oh my god, everyone is their own people, why bother so much?"

Another person stood up and came straight to Zuo Yang, deliberately shouting in a very loud voice.

This person is not someone else, but Jun Xie, the president of [Counter-Strike] who came to Zuo Yang to discuss cooperation before.

In fact, as an old opponent, this guy didn't know how happy he was to see Tamamomae losing face on Zuo Yang. He had already laughed into a blooming chrysanthemum in secret.

Zuo Yang didn't give him much face before, so he naturally was happy to see someone who could teach Zuo Yang a lesson.

But after thinking about it, considering your own interests...

He finally stood up to do this kind of peace. He did this, and invisibly bound Zuo Yang with [Counter-Strike]. No one would like to think that such powerful and capable masters would be too many; secondly, they would not cause too much trouble for themselves. After all, although [Counter-Strike] is not as good as [Big Family] in ranking, the two are actually quite different in their comprehensive strength. Tamamomo still has to be afraid of the mouse and not to break up.

This favor is sold, but it only makes money but not loses.

"Jun Xie, is he yours?"

Tamamomae frowned and looked at him, asking back.

Although he didn't know what the relationship between Jun Xie and Zuo Yang was, he saw the scene of this guy hitting a soft nail in front of Zuo Yang.

"No, I just met President Jun Xie by chance. He is him, I am me, so there is no need to confuse me."

The answer to him was Zuo Yang. How could Jun Xie hide his little thoughts from him?

"hehe."

Upon hearing this, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Tamamomaki's mouth. He looked at Jun Xie with a deep meaning and said, "Since that's the case, this matter has nothing to do with you [Counter-Strike]. Please respect yourselves and don't care about the other people's business that shouldn't be."

After saying that, he looked at Zuo Yang again, and his words actually brought some appreciation to him: "I have heard some things about you for a long time, but it is better to see him at first sight than to hear him. You are indeed a very special person, special than everyone I have ever seen."

"But today's matter is not over..."

Speaking of this, Tamamomae took a look at the old eunuch and Zuixianlou thugs who had gathered together and surrounded him, and turned around to the previous master who had been in trouble, "The hero will not suffer any loss in front of you. You should suffer a grievance for a while. This time your losses will be borne by the guild. I promise that it won't take long to get the account back for you."

He made the most appropriate decision.

There is no need to suffer losses to the top experts of the entire guild for such a person, and there is no need to fight against such a group of NPCs, which will not be of any benefit.

Everyone can understand his decision, and the overall situation is not the time to act voluntarily.

"Yes, President!"

The man also knew that the situation in front of him was extremely unfavorable to them, so he naturally did not dare to say anything more.

"Yeah, let's go!"

Tamamomae nodded, greeted the others, turned around and said to Zuo Yang, "There will be a period later", and left without looking back.

“…”

Seeing this, Jun Xie knew that Zuo Yang was not so easy to win over. In addition, Zuo Yang refuted his face again just now, and he also had some resentment in his heart.

He looked back at Zuo Yang, and he left without saying anything.

In this way.

The others couldn't do anything here, and the old eunuchs and the big men from Zuixianlou were stationed and maintained. They just looked at Zuo Yang for a few more times and left silently.

Most of them feel a little depressed.

Not only these top experts, but also those audiences in the stands. Everyone came to participate in this event with their own expectations, and the result...

We watched the whole time and ran with us. We were envious and jealous and hated throughout the whole time. We didn’t show our backs. Even the extras weren’t so salty, right?

Who is this blamed?

It’s all because of this disease, Mr. Wuque, isn’t it all blamed!?.

fuking.day!!!

...

The players were withdrawn soon.

But at this moment, Zuo Yang still had no intention of leaving, but just looked at Tu Baishou, the boss of Zuixianlou, with a smile on his face.

"Mr. I wonder what else do you have to give?"

Tu Baishou's drunkenness had long been gone, and Zuo Yang felt a little nervous and said in fear.

"hehe."

Zuo Yang looked up at the huge stand in the north, smiled and said, "There are really many maids around Boss Tu. Can you bother Boss Tu to invite them all to me?"

"Oh, Lord Messenger is interested in them?"

Tu Baishou was stunned and immediately smiled, "What's the difficulty? If the messenger is good at this, the villain will pick a few of the best men to serve the adults!"

"Need not."

Zuo Yang shook his head and smiled, "Boss Tu probably misunderstood me. I'm going to call them down, but I'm actually saving you."

"Save me?"

Tu Baishou looked surprised, and the old eunuch immediately looked at the maids suspiciously.
To be continued...
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