I became Piktao’s elf

Hua Mulan had arrived at this time, and Lan's blood volume was very healthy. He was not afraid of her at all and walked calmly towards the middle road.

Also sent a "thank you"

When Hua Mulan saw it, she was furious.

Directly use the first skill of the light sword to slow down, then flash + three stages of displacement to catch up.

But the result disappointed her!

At the critical moment, a man with a red face riding a horse suddenly jumped out of the grass, and hit the horse with a flying swallow!

After Hua Mulan finished using her displacement skills and flash, she could only switch to the giant sword and use the domineering hard top!

A wide circle suddenly appeared like a cage, covering her inside!

Huazi's Lu Bu arrived and immediately activated his ultimate move.

Lan also turned around, three against one!

Three sturdy men and a horse rushed towards the bunny girl Hua Mulan with ferocious expressions.

In Lu Bu's prison, after some torture...

Lan killed Hua Mulan!

"Damn it, this scene is so bloody, I can't bear to watch it."

"If there is anything you dare not look at, look at the bottom lane of Brother Lan's house. The second tower is almost gone."

"This means that the tower is now protected in the early stage, otherwise the high ground will be pushed away!"

"But Brother Lan is very economical, and Guan Yu is also very powerful!"

The barrage was still full of praise, and the water friends were actually a little numb. After all, An Lan won all night, with all blood C.

At this time...

Gongsunli killed Luban No. !

Gongsun Li killed Zhuang Zhou!

The two men sent off again in the bottom lane. At this time, Gongsun Li was already 4-0-0.

Gongsun Li (everyone): "Hey! Why are you still struggling? Huh? I'm a real baseball server with a peak score of 2000 points, and I mainly play shooters."

"Young man, I'm 4-0, you still want to win?"

After An Lan finished brushing Lian Po's wild areas in the red area, he went to the opponent's blue area.

There is also no need to go to your own red zone, because when you went to the opponent's red zone just now, your own wild monsters were refreshed.

The opponent's bottom lane must have eaten up their own red zone.

Seeing that the other party was still provoking, he thought about it and typed a reply.

Lan (everyone): "So, what kind of champion are you?"

When the water friends saw that these bad dog actors were still provoking, they were disgusted.

At this time, the water friends had been watching all night. Even if they were slow to react, they could still see how many people were sniping at An Lan.

If you encounter a cheating teammate in one or two games, if you say you are an actor, your friends will definitely not believe you.

But ten or fifteen games?

"It's a mess, haha! That's a good question. Are you proud of your 2000 points in the professional server? So, for KPL, what kind of champion are you?"

"This bunch of actors are just trying to get the best of us. We are ordinary people, so we only get about 50 stars for a king. They are more talented and can get 100 stars, or even the top few in the national server."

"But it's precisely because of this that they can't stand An Lan! Because this is their limit, but it's just the threshold for professional players, and they can't even get past it."

"So they are jealous. They are in a situation where they are neither above nor below. Naturally, they are jealous of An Lan, the 15-year-old who is number one in the national server!"

"Because this means that with his talent, An Lan can easily become a professional next year. These actors are much stronger than ordinary people, but they are not worthy of being professional. They can only be contemporary practitioners or actors!"

"In the end, it's just sourness. My limit is your bottom line. Haha, it's really embarrassing if you can't go up or down."

Water fans have long been dissatisfied with it, and now that An Lan loses, maybe the effect will be better, creating a tragic scenario of a 15-year-old young shot fighting against the dark forces, but the director team is defeated, and is isolated and helpless.

I will definitely be full in the future!

But who calls him An Lan? He will not lose, he will win!

......

While the water friends were filled with indignation, a huge spaceship special effect appeared on the screen of the live broadcast room.

Maoya No. 1!

[Anlan’s secretly married wife gave anchor Anlan a Maoya No. 1! 】

[An Lan’s Hidden Marriage Wife: Lanbao is so outstanding~ He is so well-behaved at only 15 years old. I really want to kiss you. 】

[An Lan’s Hidden Marriage Wife: As soon as my sister saw you today, she fell in love with you! We are not angry at you. Please read my private message after typing. I love you Lanbao! 】

Immediately afterwards, dozens more Maoya No. 1 ships took off!

Piketao's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth when he saw this scene, "My beloved wife in a hidden marriage... Bah! You're shameless, you're a fox!"

She counted and found that the other party actually sent 100 Maoya No. 1 boats. Each one cost 1000 yuan, which was yuan!

"Hmph! You green tea guys from the Appearance Association don't even know that An Lan is already married to a famous woman!"

Piketao became a little anxious, and her big eyes, which were still red after crying, were filled with water mist again.

She was not happy, and all the big men watching the live broadcast broke their defense!

Men are a strange bunch of animals.

There is a saying that "women are a model of formal logic and an obstacle to logical thinking."

Men are the opposite.

Originally, the water friends were full of sympathy for An Lan, and even shared the same hatred.

But Tama promised to be poor together, how can we accompany you to make the world your enemy?

Brother, my salary is 3,000 yuan a month, so I’m here to support you.

You attracted the attention of the young lady, and she immediately accepted a gift of 10 yuan. It was too much, and it directly paid for my salary for three years.

The water friends suddenly felt that it turned out that the clown was still me, Zhuo!

"Damn it, why are you a real woman? I suspect you want to fencing with An Lan!"

"I'm so sick. Why did An Lan take the initiative to send a gift of 100,000 yuan from a young lady and contact him. I sent a message to the goddess, and she "went to take a shower" every day!"

"I don't want to work hard anymore. Woohoo, even watching a live broadcast can break my heart. It's too difficult."

"An Lan is mine, you slutty fox, get out of here! Is money a big deal? I can do anything for An Lan!"

When Piketao saw the barrage at this time, they were all scolding her. She felt a little better, but then her heart clenched again.

Because at this moment An Lan raised his head and looked at the screen showing the barrage next to him.

A warm smile appeared on his face, and Piketao's face darkened.

"Thank you [An Lan's Hidden Marriage Wife] for the gift of Mao Ya No. 1, thank you. You are a beautiful and kind-hearted young lady, but private messages are not necessary. I am not worthy of you, I am just a...with six He's just an ordinary person with big abs, first in academic performance, outstanding gaming talent, and looks comparable to Edison."

"Don't give it away, thank you for your kindness. Your brother in Kangkang's live broadcast room is cute, haha, I'm so anxious!"

Piketao burst out laughing, "You stinky fart! Humph!"

As for the water friends in the live broadcast room, An Lan's "I'm so anxious" and his speech at Versailles directly hit the sore spot and broke through again!

"Okay, okay, why are you trying to show off to me? I admit that what you said is right, but...fuck, I get even more angry just thinking about it!"

"Damn it, you should play the game. If I have a girlfriend, why don't I watch your live broadcast? Cherish the time when I don't have a girlfriend! Lan Gou!"

"Oh, Lan Gou, if you really want to run with her, be gentler when exercising, because I will feel bad."

"Sleep, sleep, you love Winning! Actors are hateful, but your words are even more irritating!"

"The silent An Lan is our good brother. He is a good child, but he just has a mouth!"

An Lan smiled slightly when he saw the barrage and said nothing.

Back to the game, it was already ten minutes. After he sent a signal, he started to single-play the Dark Tyrant.

[Author's digression]: Dear brothers, thank you for your support.

The electric eel has nothing to repay, except to write well.

You can come to my book club and brag about it together!

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