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You are safe if you are too humble, but at the same time, you will lose more opportunities.

Only a few people can accurately evaluate themselves, which is harder than being on the ranking list of strength.

Qin Feng knew that Fengfeng was definitely one of them.

She has a very clear understanding of herself, although she may seem arrogant, but in fact she really has that strength.

Don't think that she was crushed by Qin Feng as soon as she fought, it was just because it was Qin Feng, and she would crush it casually if it was someone else.

Moreover, she was crushed by Qin Feng, and she did not doubt her own strength at all, which is the rarest thing.

"Well, then I'll tell you who I am, but I'm actually Shura."

Qin Feng calmly told the truth, but his tone was flat, as if he was joking.

Anyone who heard what he said in such a tone would not take it seriously. What's more, everyone has seen who Shura is. Even if they haven't watched the live broadcast, they have seen the replay video. Shura doesn't use his skills.

But Fengfeng believed it, it was true.

"No wonder, your girlfriend is Lu Man."

She looked at Qin Feng, "Also, where did your account come from? You can use other IDs to log in. Can you change your Shura account?"

Qin Feng nodded: "It can be done at any time, but now is not the time. I didn't wait for the opportunity to start a full-scale counterattack."

"You are Shura, the number one player in the game, the whole world thinks so, when is the right time?"

"I'm not humble in front of you. I don't know when is the right time."

Qin Feng is not talking nonsense, he really doesn't know, he has figured out the game very well in his previous life, but he has not figured it out for the Black Sand Group, it is too early to say anything now, and he lacks the necessary data to judge the strength.

As a competitive player, judgment is especially important. You can calculate how much damage you can do in a battle that hasn't happened yet.

But if there is no basis for any evaluation, your judgment cannot be raised.

Fengfeng nodded: "So you want to help me and think I have the strength to help you?"

"Yeah, and we could be really good friends, don't you think?"

"I think so now, but I was not famous before, how did you know me?"

"Would you believe me if I said that we knew each other in the previous life and were still very good friends?"

"I believe it, but what you said doesn't sound like what a man with a girlfriend should say."

The two looked at each other and smiled. Their current relationship is very close to that of the previous life, and they are the best comrades-in-arms.

It's just that the battle in this life is more real, it's a real battle of life and death, so the title "comrades in arms" is more appropriate.

"Because I know you well, if I tell you this kind of thing, no one will misunderstand you."

"You may only understand some of my personality, but you won't understand the real me. Do you really think there will be women like men?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting. It's great to meet you, Shura. I'm honored to be your comrade in arms."

Fengfeng's mood didn't change much at this time, but she could obviously feel that she was different from before.

She was indeed surprised by Qin Feng's strength before, but now that she knows Qin Feng's identity, she also seems to have that familiar feeling. This life is more cruel than the previous life, and it is more in line with her personality.

Two people are in a relationship where they can fight back to back, and they can give their lives to each other.

It is not easy for a woman to do this. Perhaps only women in the war years have this kind of character.

Now that you don't care about your life, do you still care about your relationship with you, do you care about having a girlfriend?

Qin Feng didn't know what it meant, neither did Fengfeng, she just thought that having this kind of comrade-in-arms was enough for this life.

"Let her get up, you abuse an NPC like this."

"Oh, there's someone else here, get up, remember, don't reveal my identity."

Qin Feng said this to Liya. It was a private conversation between the two of them before, so of course Liya would not hear him. Of course, the identity Qin Feng said here is not Shura, but 553 Liya thinks he is the "God of the Bow." ".

That's right, anyway, now that the Soul Bow is in his hands, theoretically speaking, he is.

The God of Bow is not a specific person, but the power of Yuan Soul. From this definition, Qin Feng is now the God of Bow.

"Thank you, my God, I will do anything you ask Liya to do."

"Okay, I won't embarrass you, just follow along, don't ask too much."

Fengfeng laughed at the side and said: "You are too dramatic, you are her god now, you are not making things difficult for her, any difficulty you give her is a gift, this is the meaning of God."

"That's right, let's go, let's get your weapons now."

"You actually know what weapon is best for me, and you know it in it?"

"Of course I know, that weapon was originally yours."

"Do you think I'm a rude woman, fit only for that kind of rude weapon?"

Qin Feng smiled: "Isn't it?"

You're right, being rude doesn't mean appearance, nor does it mean being uneducated or impolite.

Fengfeng is so nervous, she is as informal as a man, at least in the game, but she looks very refined, in fact, it is also possible to go to a beauty pageant, the main reason is that Lu Man is too dazzling to block the light of others .

Another thing is that Qin Feng thinks this is really a good comrade-in-arms, and has never thought of anything else. .

===Chapter 696: Savage Tribe===

It is indeed rude to use an axe, and the god of the soul of the axe is in a wild country.

After the teleportation, Qin Feng looked around, and there was not even a normal building. The surroundings were all sheds made of grass and trees. Of course, the one in the middle was a huge pile of huge stones.

"What kind of place is this, primitive society?"

Qin Feng was stunned. He saw two people wearing animal skins passing by.

Obviously, the people here are all at a barbaric level, either wearing animal skins or simple pieces of linen.

Of course, it is easy for others to distinguish them, so the three of them are quite conspicuous.

"Which country are you from?"

Immediately, a thick and strong man came over to inquire, followed by many people in poor clothes.