I'm really not a genius

Chapter 88

Lu Yao himself did not expect to meet fans in the bar.

His position of himself is just an ordinary college student. What is there to worship?

Face?

My parents gave me the face!

As for the killing of several high-level demons in Liujiang city a while ago, it was also because I happened to hold the S82 heavy Sniper at that time, and I didn't have much ability.

Moreover, this matter has not been reported by the media.

Doubts return to doubts. For these little girls who claim to be their own "fans", Lu Yao still responded with the greatest kindness.

After all, reach out and don't hit the smiling face.

The little girls came one by one to shake hands with him, sign autographs and take group photos. One by one, they were so excited that their cheeks were thin and red, and they saw that Xiao Yunhe next to them was sour.

He secretly took out his mobile phone and wanted to search whether he had a fan forum on the Internet.

As a result, oh, No.

There are only some discussion posts about yourself on the page, and when you look carefully, they are all scolding posts.

Ah, good plug!

……

The little girls were so satisfied that they didn't dare to disturb them any more.

The girl playing the guitar made a fist gesture to Lu yaobi and said, "tomorrow's game with Yanwu, we will go to the scene to cheer you on, senior brother Lu fighting!"

"You are the most powerful gun hunter I have ever seen. Come on, I believe you can become the next generation of gun god!"

Hearing the little girl say this, Lu Yao blushed and said with an embarrassed smile, "I'm so impressed. I'll try my best."

"Oh, gun god? He deserves it!"

At this time, I suddenly heard someone talking to me. When they looked around, they saw that it was the fat man who had to drink with the little girl just now.

The fat man sat on his sofa and disdained to say, "I'm afraid you haven't seen a real demon hunter?"

"Someone can stand in front of hundreds of people and kill a class B demon with one shot! That's the gun god!"

"What are you?"

The fat man responded to these brain powder abnormally. The more he said, the more angry he became. He couldn't help opening the map gun and said, "take a pile of plastic toys and hit a few small light balls. He thought he was great?"

"Some face!"

"There's no shit Kung Fu. Playing a game is crazy like 250000. It's also an idol and a fan. Bah!"

"The alliance is getting worse and worse because of you moths!"

But the students can't feel his mood at the moment. They just feel that this man has a pit in his brain.

Did you annoy you?

We're willing to powder him. What's in your way?

Xiao Yunhe, who wanted to calm things down, was also unhappy at this time and said, "listen to what this means, have you been to the battlefield?"

The fat man said proudly, "of course."

Xiao Yunhe said, "if you say such words in public, you are not afraid to discredit the word 'demon hunter'?"

"Oh, what am I afraid of?"

The fat man turned his head and said proudly, "I've killed hundreds of demons on the battlefield. I'll say whatever I like!"

"A group of cubs who haven't seen blood have the face to say me?"

"You..."

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly stopped.

I caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the direction of my sight.

The fat man was stunned.

Looking intently, I saw the man's tall and thin figure, beautiful appearance, seventeen or eighteen years old

This is not

The fat man stood up from the sofa and shouted, "front, front... Senior?!"

This turning point turned so suddenly that the two groups of people present looked at each other for a moment.

senior? Who is it?

Xu an looked at the man's eyes, elbowed Lu Yao and said, "is he looking at you?"

"Ah?"

Lu Yao was confused.

What kind of master am I?

After a while with this idea, he suddenly remembered one thing:

That day in Liujiang, at the entrance of the safe passage of Hauser company, it seems that several people really called themselves "predecessors".

Later, these people died and were injured. It seems that he met two more survivors in the hospital, but he was a little blind. At this time, he didn't remember the looks of those people.

This fat man looks familiar, but he doesn't seem to have

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "are you from liujiangwei?"

The fat man's heart clicked.

His voice trembled and said, "is it really an elder?!"

Their words seemed to be a code. They understood each other, but the people next to them didn't understand.

What liujiangwei?

What "senior"?

The fat man looks at least 20 years old. Why do you call Lu Yao "senior"??

"Gulu..."

The fat man couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water. His half drunk brain was completely sober.

be finished!

What the fuck did I say just now!

He is also worthy, what is it, some face, moths, little bitches

Ah, ah, ah, ah!

I really want to go back a minute ago and slap myself!!

The atmosphere suddenly solidified.

Lu yaokan smiled twice and said, "long time no see... Why are you here? Take a break?"

Hearing his inquiry, the fat man smiled more ugly than crying and reluctantly replied, "well, ah, no, we may have to go back to school recently..."

Lu Yao was stunned. Recalling what Bai Jingshu mentioned before, he asked, "which school are you going to?"

The fat man smiled miserably and said, "well, imperial demon hunting College..."

"Yo!"

At this time, Xiao Yunhe interrupted, "you will be my 'younger brother' after that!"

He deliberately bit the word "Apprentice" to death and said, "I can tell you that the school rules of the imperial capital are strict! If the school knows what you just said, you will have to be punished if you are not expelled!"

"But no matter how many demons you killed on the battlefield!"

"Also," Xiao Yunhe said with a smile, "when we get to the imperial capital, we don't have a chance to let you see blood. Our daily training is to take a pile of plastic toys and play small light balls."

"If you look down on it, don't come. You can continue to go to your social university and let the battlefield teach you everything!"

Although I don't know why the fat man suddenly softened to Lu Yao, how can I miss this opportunity when I see that there is a battle with the wind?

Xiao Yunhe forked his waist, gave full play to his mouth and gun expertise, and humbly trained the fat man to have no skin.

The fat man bowed his head and stood there honestly to be trained, like his third grandson.

Xiao Yunhe, however, felt that he had never taught anyone so well in his life.

Well, Lu Yao is still a little useful. He is reluctant to blackmail him.

……

The next morning, several people in the imperial capital really went to the open space next to the art college for morning exercise.

However, that morning, they didn't see the beautiful ballet girls. They only saw a large group of 50-year-old aunts entering the dance classroom, wearing tight sportswear and carrying a big stereo, dancing square dance in it.

"The boundless horizon is my love..."

The party fled.