Four-four-seven

"Okay, this time, we won't study much, anyway, there is revenge, this time we will completely destroy the little cubs of the Berserk Dart Bureau." Tyumen arrogant way.

"Yes, revenge, revenge..."As soon as Tyuming fell, a terrifying roar sounded in the legendary dart game, which made the faces of the berserk dart board members in the distance pale for a while.

"yes, looking at the legendary dart game, it doesn't look like he will let go of the furious dart game"

"Hmm. The furious dart game is over this time..."

The onlookers, looking at the situation in front of them, also expressed their opinions one after another. In the end, everyone finally discussed a satisfactory treatment plan, and they all agreed that Zhuo Yihang was ruthless and must not stay, and everyone in the Berserk Dart Bureau could deal with it at their discretion.

"Hmm... In that case, then everyone has no opinion! After a long time, Zhang Wei looked around, looked at everyone, and said slowly.

"Hmm..."

"Hmm... Just do it, Zhuo Yihang will leave it to me, and the rest of the members of the Berserk Dart Bureau will be left to you to solve! Commanding again, Zhang Wei nodded slightly at Wang Ming, and the two tacitly walked towards Zhuo Yihang and the half-dead Mr. Ghost in the distance, and Qiu Ming also walked towards the people of the Legendary Dart Bureau with the people of the Legendary Dart Bureau.

"Don't, don't, let us go!"

"Please, I was persecuted by Zhuo Yihang, and the previous things are none of my business!"

"Yes, those things were forced by Zhuo Yihang to do it, we actually don't want to, I still have a wife and children, please don't kill me." Soon after Wang Ming and Zhang Wei turned around, they heard countless cries and pleadings resounding in the camp of the Raging Dart Bureau behind them. Wang Ming also heard the plea from behind, but his face remained the same, and he walked towards Zhuo Yihang calmly with his footwork.

"Huh...?" Zhang Wei obviously heard the latter situation. frowned, squinted at Wang Ming, but found that Wang Ming always had a calm face, without the slightest pity because of the wailing behind him, he was shocked, his eyes flashed with surprise, and his evaluation of Wang Ming in his heart was even deeper, sure enough, the guy from the outer universe. None of them are simple. didn't look back, just sighed deeply, ignored the countless pleas behind him, and followed Wang Ming forward again.

Wang Ming and the others were not far from the courtyard where Zhuo Yihang was, and after a while, they walked in front of Zhuo Yihang, who was holding the half-dead ghost Mr. who was already on the verge of collapse.

Stopped, stood still, and looked at Zhuo Yihang, the decadent wolf bèi in front of him. Thinking about Zhuo Yihang's high-spirited appearance just now, a trace of sigh flashed in Wang Ming's eyes, and he secretly sighed again in his heart: "Only the winner can laugh at the end." Then, there was a calm in his eyes again.

"Haha... Zhang Wei. You are lucky to have climbed such a big tree, this time it was I Zhuo Yihang who planted it, and you won. Come on! Kill me, haha..."Seeing Wang Ming and Zhang Wei walking in front of him, Zhuo Yihang's originally crazy eyes suddenly swelled with a trace of clarity. A pair of eyes blocked by messy hair, looking carefully at Wang Ming's handsome and calm face, suddenly shouted at Zhang Wei with a wild laugh.

"Zhuo Yihang, we have been fighting for so many years, today, we finally divided the winner and loser, rest assured, I will bury you well, and I will not embarrass your family, you can rest assured!" Seeing Zhuo Yihang's madness again, Zhang Wei sighed slightly, and looked deeply at Zhuo Yihang. And Wang Ming listened to Zhang Wei's words, just stood quietly, without half a bit of surprise, because these were discussed just now, Zhang Wei had already told him, Wang Ming also understood Zhang Wei's feelings, after all, after fighting for so many years, there is still a sense of pity.

"Okay, Zhang Wei, you are a character, I, Zhuo Yihang, admit that I am not as good as you..." Listening to Zhang Wei's words, Zhuo Yihang's eyes couldn't help but shine, and he looked at Zhang Wei deeply, and found that Zhang Wei's clear eyes were full of sincerity, and Zhuo Yihang's face also showed a trace of gratitude, and finally said that he was not as good as this decades-old opponent. Although he is ruthless, he is not afraid of death, not to mention that he will not live to this day if he is afraid of death, what he is afraid of is that he dies, what will happen to his family, in fact, the ruthless person is also the most affectionate person. Zhuo Yihang sighed to himself that if he won today, he would definitely not let go of Zhang Wei's family, and now seeing that Zhang Wei is willing to let go of his family, how can this not make Zhuo Yihang grateful?

"Zhang Wei, I admit your feelings, I Zhuo Yihang will not take advantage of you, I will tell you a piece of news, this Mr. Ghost is a member of a mysterious organization, I don't know what the specific organization is, but I know that the strength of this organization is very strong, Mr. Ghost is a king-level master in it, and he can only be regarded as a small minion in it, now they have noticed the Near Beast Town, Mr. Ghost is just here to play the striker, but now he is planted here, their organization will definitely not let you go, be careful!" As if remembering something, Zhuo Yihang looked at the ghost gentleman on the ground who didn't know life and death, and suddenly told Wang Ming the origin of the ghost gentleman.

"Huh...?" After listening to Zhuo Yihang's words, knowing that the organizational strength of Mr. Ghost who was hung by Wang Ming was so strong, Zhang Wei's handsome face couldn't help but show a trace of worry, and Wang Ming frowned, Zhuo Yihang's surprise to him this time was too great, although he was very strong, with one blow, he beat the ghost Mr. Dou Wang level, but you must know that although Wang Ming is physically strong, he is a person from the outer universe, he has no energy, and it is very easy to fight the king level, if it is against the Dou Emperor level, it will be troublesome, as for the Dou Sheng, Wang Ming is not sure.

"Zhang Wei, remember what you said...... Ignoring the news that would be said by himself, Zhang Wei and Wang Ming, who were worried and frowning, Zhuo Yihang suddenly roared, and a burst of golden fighting air in his left hand gathered violently, in the surprised eyes of Wang Ming and Zhang Wei, with a bang, a palm slapped on his brow, and then, Zhuo Yihang's whole person also fell to the ground, and a stream of red blood spurted out of Zhuo Yihang's forehead, dyeing the earth bright red.

"Alas......" Looking at Zhuo Yihang, who was constantly spurting blood on the ground and had no breath at all, Wang Ming and Zhang Wei flashed a trace of sigh in their eyes at the same time, but no one felt guilty, they all knew that if they were defeated today, they would be the ones who died, and it was impossible for the Raging Dart Bureau to let them go, because this is the reality, the weak eat the strong, and the strong survive.

"Huh?" Zhang Wei ignored Wang Ming's surprise and the bright red blood on the ground. took two steps forward, lifted the long sword in his hand that was already glowing with the white light of the divine fighting spirit, and in Wang Ming's surprised eyes, he stabbed it at the chest of Mr. Ghost who didn't know life and death, and then, with a flash of white light, Mr. Ghost's chest was suddenly blown up by the impact of the divine fighting spirit.

"Alas...... Let's go! After doing this qiē and retracting the white long sword, Zhang Wei looked at Zhuo Yihang in the blood again and sighed. Ignoring Qiu Ming and the others, who were dealing with the members of the Berserk Dart Bureau, he said to the surprised Wang Ming to go, and turned around and walked towards the station of the Legendary Dart Bureau.

Looking at Zhang Wei who was gradually moving away, Wang Ming suddenly showed a smile on his face, and whispered softly. Wang Ming knew why Zhang Wei wanted to kill Mr. Ghost, not because Zhang Wei was fond of killing, but. Because of Zhuo Yihang's words, Zhang Wei made a decision to protect Wang Ming and protect the legendary dart game, at this time. Wang Ming saw that Zhang Wei was defending himself so much, and he really integrated into the group of the legendary dart game in his heart.

"Hey, Brother Wang Ming, what are you doing. Don't go in yet..."Suddenly, a rough voice came into Wang Ming's ears from a distance, and he looked back at it. But in the camp that saw the legendary dart game, the big horn Tyuming was waving at him.

"It's coming..."Seeing that Qiu Ming and the people of the legendary dart bureau who had finished dealing with the matter of the Berserk Dart Bureau, they were waiting for him with a smile on their faces, Wang Ming also smiled slightly, looked at the sky, replied, and ran over quickly.

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"Lord, it seems that Wu Long has failed the responsibility of the organization and failed..."In the endless darkness, suddenly, a cautious and respectful voice sounded in the darkness, breaking the silence of the darkness.

"That kind of waste, if you die, you will die, but our people can't die in vain, and we can't give up the matter of the beast town, notify the dark eight, and ask him to take someone to see, I want to see who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and actually dares to go against us." After listening to the man's advice just now, a grim and strange voice broke the dark silence again, and commanded the person just now.

"Yes..."

Then, ripples flashed in the darkness, and the endless darkness was restored again.

"Walk by, don't miss the opportunity, take a look, take a look, the newly baked second-level magic core." In the early morning, the golden morning sun rises with new hope, and when it comes, the town of Nearbeasts, located near the Forest of Warcraft, is already bustling with activity.

Wang Ming walked quietly in the town alone, constantly looking at the various states of all beings, feeling this mortal life like a previous life, for a while Wang Ming couldn't help but feel very emotional, and the unchanging firm Dao heart in his body also had a slight fluctuation at this moment.

"Hello this brother!" Just as Wang Ming was in a trance, a shout suddenly came into Wang Ming's mind, and it also recalled Wang Ming's thoughts. "This guy is really good-looking..."As soon as Wang Ming, who came back to his senses, looked up, he saw a fat man, looking at him with the mouse-like eyes mixed in the round face, and Wang Ming instantly made a conclusion in his heart.

"What's the matter with you...?" Although he was really surprised that someone could look like this, Wang Ming still couldn't hold back the smile in his heart that wanted to laugh, looked at the fat man in front of him, and said calmly.

"Brother, you're a dart master, right?" Seeing that Wang Ming finally took care of himself, and he didn't laugh at himself because of his appearance, the fat man suddenly smiled, and his eyes became much softer when he looked at Wang Ming. But the fat man didn't know that the soft eyes on his smiling face became even more ridiculous against the backdrop of his already round face.

"Well, something?" Listening to the fat man's question, but asking himself in a firm tone, Wang Ming suddenly felt a burst in his heart, the original smile in his heart disappeared without a trace, and the eyes of the fat man became solemn, and he kept guessing what the fat man was thinking in front of him.

"Brother, don't get me wrong, my little brother doesn't have any crooked thoughts, I guessed purely by looking at the clothes on your body." Seeing the change in Wang Ming's eyes, the fat man couldn't guess Wang Ming's thoughts, and suddenly, a trace of cold sweat flowed from his face, and his body hurriedly shook with his short fat hand, indicating his innocence.

"Oh, what's the matter with you.?" Seeing that the fat man in front of him actually broke out in a cold sweat in the early morning when it was not hot, and he was watching the short fat hands like a mole swaying constantly, Wang Ming couldn't help but smile in surprise, and asked himself secretly, "Do you have too much heart, although Mr. What the hell's organization is very strong, but there is no need for me to be a soldier!" Shaking his head, looking at the fat man who was sweating profusely, Wang Ming asked with a slight smile.

"Whew... Brother, you're scared of me, my little brother is called Fat Boy... He is a native of the town of Near Beast, and he has absolutely no ill will towards his brother. Wang Ming's smile was like the sunshine of early spring, melting the cold ice of winter and dissolving the anxiety of the fat man. Wiping the cold sweat on his round face, the fat man exhaled lightly and introduced himself.

"It turned out to be the fat boy brother, in Xia Wang Ming, he didn't hide his brother, he was a dart master in Xia, and he was a member of the legendary dart game." After listening to the fat man's self-introduction, and looking at the fat man's handsome face, Wang Ming suddenly only felt that his body was constantly churning, and a smile was constantly permeating, fat boy, this fat man really deserves this name. After a moment of silence, Wang Ming also began to introduce himself, and after thinking about it, he added the legendary dart game.

"Okay, brother, it's really bold, the more I look at you, the more pleasing it is, come, today this ancestral Shangfang sword will be sold to you cheaply." Seeing that Wang Ming couldn't help but say his name, and also said his own dart game, the fat man, oh, no, it should be called Fat Boy now, he stepped forward directly, and wanted to use his short fat hand to pat Wang Ming's shoulder, but because his height was too low, it was too difficult to forcibly pat Wang Ming's shoulder for himself, so he had to smile awkwardly, take a step back, and take out a blue giant sword that was higher than his one meter five and sold to Wang Ming.

"......" Seeing that the fat boy took out a giant sword that was taller than him and sold it to him, Wang Ming couldn't help but twitch a few times, and his heart had a higher evaluation of the fat boy, this guy is really the best of the best.

"Brother, don't underestimate this sword, this sword is a treasure, it was used by xxx Dousheng in X years, and it was once stained with the blood of super-level demonic beasts, it is my heirloom, if it weren't for Brother Wang Ming, I wouldn't sell it to you if I didn't say anything." (To be continued......)