Lin Jia tilted the corner of her mouth and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile and said, "You just take a look if you say you want to see it? I didn't say I'm a master! Let this fat man perform for you! My number is still hanging on it! I don't have time to argue with you here! [Clash: the meaning of entanglement]." As he said that, he glared at Fat Wolf, reached out to pat the back of the neck of Fat Wolf, and woke up the dizzy fat wolf, and widened his eyes when he understood.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but be afraid when he saw that Lin Jia was a little anxious. The reason why they ran to Hubei Power Net City was naturally because they heard that there were masters in Hubei Power Net City that could "undead secret techniques". After coming, they had already turned around in the Internet cafe for several times. After asking, they asked Feilang. However, they didn't know that Feilang was pretending to be a master, which disappointed them very much. After Lin Jia came out, he saw that the players around him had different attitudes towards Lin Jia. His eyes looked at Lin Jia very much like he was looking at the "master", so he deliberately aroused Lin Jia. If Lin Jia was not fooled, they would have been making trouble for a long time in vain.

The middle-aged man was anxious and reached out and pulled Lin Jia who was about to leave, saying, "Little brother! So many buddies say you are a master of your Internet cafe, "Tianzi Room No. 1" and also showed us his hands and told us to open our eyes! This is not in vain to make you busy! I know you are afraid that we will learn technology, right! This is a thousand yuan! Just demonstrate it to me and show it. As long as you prove that there is really a technology that cannot be killed, this 1,000 is yours!" As he said that, he took out a thick wallet that was too much money from his pocket, and counted out ten old heads and threw them on the computer desk in front of Lin Jia.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at the 1,000 yuan on the computer desk. When the middle-aged man saw that everyone was "shocked" by 10 old heads, he looked at Lin Jia with a cigar in his mouth with a smile. His expression seemed to be saying: Master? What a master! No matter how powerful he is, he is not as good as an old head. What market have a few little kids seen?

But after a while, the middle-aged man was proud, he found that the players around him looked at him as if he was watching a trick. He made him wonder. A permanent player from the E-Strategy Net City curled his lips and glanced at the middle-aged man disdainfully, muttering to his buddy: "It looks quite rich, but he knows that he is so sharp and stingy. He throws out 1,000 yuan so arrogant. He also takes action. Others' crazy boss casually takes out equipment and sells it for him. The money is not even enough. He is also embarrassed to buy other people's skills. Who doesn't know that he has learned the "Immortal Secret Method"? Zuma is equivalent to an equipment warehouse? Idiots teach him..."

The middle-aged man almost fainted from anger. He had encountered such awesome Internet cafe? He actually didn't even take 1,000 yuan seriously. After changing to the Internet cafe he often went to, he gave someone a monthly card, and the other child could excitedly help him practice for one month.

Just when a few middle-aged people felt embarrassed and threw them to their grandma's house and didn't know how to step down, the middle-aged man in charge was obviously angry. With a "splash", he pulled out all the RMB from his wallet and smashed it on the computer desk, pointing at the money and saying loudly: "How is it? Boy! Is this enough?"

"Big Sweat Horse" looked at Lin Jia, who was standing next to him with his arms in his arms, couldn't wait to sit on the chair, waved his hand and punched the bow and arrow guard next to the warehouse. The expected picture appeared. Although the bow and arrow guard shot the big swollen horse with one arrow and screamed, the empty-blooded warrior was not dead. Suddenly, several middle-aged people opened their mouths wide and were dumbfounded.

They wanted to inspire Lin Jia to demonstrate the secret method of immortality in public, but they wanted to steal the master to learn this technique. Money may not be anything to people of their age, but after spending money, they didn't understand what was going on, which made people feel depressed because the process Lin Jia had operated by the fat wolf in front of them for more than a dozen times, but Lin Jia had just come over and didn't see any difference.

The players around were also amazed. To be honest, in the Hubei Power Network City, there are Fat Wolf and others who like to show off with big mouths. It is not a secret at all, but no one can succeed. Even if they want to learn secretly, they can't learn it. This is why everyone has always suspected that the secret method of immortality is just a rumor. Today, when I saw it in public, it made people wonder what was going on.

Several middle-aged people next to them were unbelievable and took the number one after another. Following the experiment Lin Jia had just done, but they died several times in vain. When they were excited, they forgot to save the equipment and almost exploded the equipment.

The players around laughed. They tried this process no less than a hundred times, but that was not successful. It would be unreasonable if you guys tried it so many times.

The middle-aged man was so swollen that he was so tired. This was what he saw with his own eyes. Lin Jia did not use any plug-ins or did anything secretly. He just went online and offline in a simple way, and such a magical effect was achieved.

The big swollen horse, who didn't understand the principle of the Immortal Secret Method, went offline again and wanted to try it again and was still invincible. As a result, the Immortal Secret Method Lin Jia helped him disappear. When he went online again, he went to the Hammer Archer and was "hitting a lantern into the pit".

"Hey, hey, hey! expert!" The big swollen horse excitedly pulled Lin Jia, who turned around and wanted to leave. Lin Jia looked at him in confusion, and suddenly seemed to understand. He took the stack of money from Tu Fei's hand and gave it to the big swollen horse, and said, "Just kidding! Get the money! The money for buying drinks for brothers is considered to be your money!"

The big swollen horse stuffed the stack of money back into Lin Jia's hand in dissatisfaction, and said unhappily: "I look down on me, Lao Ma? I can retract like a fart when I say it? If you want to bet, you will admit defeat! Don't hurry to go! Tell us old guys what's going on with this "Immortal Secret Method"? Ah? Master!?"

Lin Jia was laughing and wailingly, just as he was about to tell the big swollen horse that he called himself Old Horse that was as simple as he saw, a loud voice suddenly rang behind the crowd: "What are you doing!? Rebellion! Why are you all gathering here?"
Chapter completed!