Some demon kings said on the surface, "I have no her," but secretly followed Lang Qiao for a long time.

Don’t ask, asking means knowing yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.

After experiencing a "betrayal of relatives", the devil kicked the e-sports chair angrily and chose to run away from home again.

This time he went back to his room to change his down jacket. When he walked out of the base, he deliberately smashed the big iron door so loudly.

I almost shouted at the training room on the second floor with a loudspeaker: I was so angry that I ran away from home. I know the truth and come out quickly to coax me!

Anyway, if Zheng Hang doesn't give him a whole step today, he will never go back even if he dies.

In the training room on the second floor, Ji Shao threw his wife into his e-sports chair, and rolled up his sleeves and started to assemble the computer.

While assembling, he also accused Zheng Hang: "Why are her keyboard and mouse pink and tender, and even her earphones with cat ears? Mine is ugly and not too dark?"

"Fairy should be pink..." Zheng Hang was confused by him: "He is a cute little fairy, what the hell are you?"

Ji Shao put a cat-ear headphone on his head and said with confidence: "I am the fairy's husband! Shouldn't I be in the whole couple's suit?"

Zheng Hang: "..." God's mom fairy's husband.

Thank you, I was shown.

Lang Xiaoxian Chopper wished that someone could rescue her from the plump and tender equipment. He smiled evilly on the spot and said, "Do you like it?"

Ji Shaoyi: "Yeah."

Mr. Lang waved his hand and said generously: "I'll give it to you."

Ji Shaoyi: "..." She is so domineering! I like it very much!

In this way, Ji Shaoyi successfully obtained a seat that was blinding with Lang Bazhu Qiao's favor.

After plugging all the plugs, Ji Shaoyi rubbed his hands excitedly. He was about to experience the pleasure of sitting in the Andromeda seat and playing games when he heard a loud "bang" sound from the base gate.

Ji Shaoyi was so scared that he was shocked. He touched his handsome face and said, "Is the news of the brainless fans so well-versed now?"

Lang Qiao: "????"

"I just came to the base for a while and they couldn't wait to hit the door?" He sighed, "It's all my fault that my damn charm has nowhere to be placed."

Lang Qiao had long been used to his frequent excitement, and said with a blank expression: "Wake up, you haven't had the formalities yet."

Not to mention playing, the team has not even released the news of their signing. Where did the brainless fans gank base come from?

Zheng Hang and the others were used to being frightened by this loud noise. They didn't change their faces and their hearts were beating. Gatlin even sighed and said in a rhyme full of middle-second breath: "This loud noise is not as gentle as when the wind blows through the iron gate, nor is it as wild as when the irritable old fans smash the door after losing the game. It has a bit of deliberateness in its force, and a sensation of unspeakable middle-second aura..."

Before he could finish beating, Ji Shaoyi turned his head from his pink seat and said expressionlessly: "Speak human words."

Zheng Hang: "Our devil's kid runs away from home again."

"This is the first time this month..." When I was halfway through my words, I silently turned my head back.

Because he can't count how many times this month it was.

Ji Shaoyi: "..." God fucked and ran away from home.

Is this a three-year-old?

What's even more outrageous is that Zheng Hang is really like a nanny. After sagging on the leather sofa in the training room for a while, he stood up and said, "You guys practice casually first, I'll go out to find the child."

"You don't have to wait for us for dinner. You may not be back when you will be back. It's hard to coax this kid..."

As soon as Zheng Hang walked to the door, he saw Lang Qiao pushing the computer desk and slid to the door with the force, including the man and the chair, perfectly blocking his way.

"Don't pay attention to him." Lang Qiao said: "The more you coax him, the more you become."

The Demon King will degenerate from the beginning of a young genius to his current appearance as a ghost, and it has nothing to do with them.

They were afraid that the good seedlings they had finally dug out were dug out by other teams, so they used sugar-coated shells to coax them, and let the Demon King renew their contract willingly.

But I didn't expect that their unconditional spoiling would just ruin him.

When Zheng Hang took over this team, the Demon King had already become like this. He was unable to change the reality, so he had to obey.

He never had any big dreams, he just found this job step by step, did his own job well, and then waited for the salary to be paid.

After being stopped by Lang Qiao, he did not insist anymore, and lay on the leather sofa and continued to surf the Internet.

He has actually had enough of this kind of nanny's life that he coaxed eight hundred times a day.

...

The reason why the Demon King dared to walk unscrupulously is that every time in the past, no matter how far he went, someone would come to pick him up home.

But this time, there was no one connecting him.

Are they just recruiting a substitute and can't wait to kick him away?

He is obviously in the Internet cafe next to the base...

Are they not willing to take these two steps more?

The more the devil thought about it, the more sad he felt. He manipulated his character and found a room to squat, took out his cell phone and sent a message to the team group.

[The Great Demon King of the World: Brother Hang, did you not hear any sound just now? @GNM Manager Zheng Hang]

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[GNM Manager Zheng Hang: What voice? Have you heard it? @All members]

【Gatling: No.】

【Waitforme: No 1】

【Gankyourheart: No 10086】

【Lang's Temptation: No 1008611】

Demon King: "..." Maybe they all happened to wear headphones.

After comforting himself silently, he continued to hint.

[The Great Demon King of the World: Or is there anything missing in the base?]

[GNM Manager Zheng Hang: There are a lot of things, but the middle-aged man's aura has faded a lot.]

【Gatling: It feels like the air is getting fresher.】

【Waitforme: Low air pressure does not seem to exist anymore…】

Demon King: "..." OK, I understand.

This team can't tolerate him anymore.

Can he get these people to do what they want? That certainly can’t!

Thinking of this, the Demon King put on his coat, walked out of the Internet cafe with the unrecognizable relatives, and went straight back to the base.

Before he entered the door, he smelled a smell of rice coming to his face. When he pushed the door open, he saw that, "Good guy, these people were already sitting at the dining table and eating!"

He was so angry that he sneered, and said sarcastically: "Brother Hang, are you here?"

Zheng Hang, who was suddenly Cue, said "???" No? Which fucking hell did he sing?

As long as I pretend to be like a memory, I can't catch up with me in the face?

Before he could answer, the Demon King took off his down jacket and hung it on the hanger, and walked towards the youth training room without looking back: "No need to introduce me, I don't want to know each other."
Chapter completed!