Chapter 265: Killing people here is called cool
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Yaoli, who entered the virtual realm from the light gate, had just settled in the virtual realm, and it was very coincidental that a young man in a blue robe walked towards him with a toothpick in his mouth, and made a gesture of collecting money in his hand, which was very rampant.
Yao Li didn't look at Lan Yi Qingyi at all, but glanced at the left side of the exit and found that the old man was not there.
"Old rules, three hedrons!"
The blue-robed young man crossed his waist with one hand, and reached out in front of Yao Li with the other hand, and said impatiently.
"The dog can't be changed, the Lan family is really promising!"
Yao Li took a step to the left, preparing to bypass the blue-clothed youth, and said at the same time.
"Yo drink, my lord has been on duty here for more than half a year, and he can really meet the master who can't open his eyes? If you dare to scold the Lan family, there will be no good end, and the brothers will copy the guys and serve! ”
The blue-clothed young man spit out the toothpick he was holding, waved his hand with a hideous face, and shouted viciously, and three of the four young men behind him showed their ice blades and surrounded him.
"It's amazingly similar!"
The corner of the medicine was slightly curled from the corner of his mouth, and after he finished speaking a little self-deprecatingly, he threw a punch directly, without any mud and water.
As soon as the blade in the blue-clothed young man's hand was taken out, a fist appeared in front of him.
The fist is very ordinary, but it is very fast, like a meteor piercing the night sky, fleeting.
With the pig-like screams of the young man in blue and his pupils full of fear, the young man in blue fell down in a splash of blood, and his limbs twitched and lost his temperature.
A punch to the head, simple and direct, almost brutal and direct, immediately suppressed the other three people who surrounded him.
Seeing the tragic death of their companions, the three did not choose to kill the enemy together with the same hatred, but did not hesitate to retreat, trying to escape in vain in order to avoid their own death.
"Want to run? Did I say yes? ”
Yao Li coldly squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, his body turned into a phantom, and three screams came out in a breath, and the three people who tried to escape in vain got the same fate as the young man in blue.
"Why don't you run?"
Yao Li, who angrily killed the four members of the Lan family, looked at the young man who had already turned half of his body, but his feet were like nails, and asked lightly.
"I—I know you, you are"
Before the young man could finish speaking, fear instantly filled his pupils, and a fist appeared in front of him like a light that cut through the ink cloud, and it was infinitely enlarged.
Although he expected the result, he did not expect that he was as afraid of death as ever.
As time passed, he felt uneasy, always feeling that something bad was about to happen, which made him extremely depressed.
Meng Feixue's sudden disappearance, and there was no clue, made him more manic in his boredom.
He is like a volcano that is about to erupt, and it may go berserk at any time.
After killing five people in a row today, the anger in his chest was finally vented, he clapped his hands, straightened his clothes and said to the corpse on the ground:
"Since you know me, I must have killed you once, taste the taste of death more, and you can do less evil and bully people in the future! I am doing a good deed, and I should carry it forward! ”
"The turtle king has eight mung beans, the people here will not die if they are killed, there is no trace of guilt, and it is cool to kill people here!"
After Yaoli finished speaking, he took a long breath, and the raised right hand stopped above the center of his eyebrows, without pressing it, the corners of his mouth curled unconsciously, he turned around and walked quickly towards the void city, leaving a lot of blood behind him.
The city was bustling with activity, and the vendors were shouting as hard as ever, with the aim of earning more hedrons.
If it weren't for being in the virtual realm, Yao Li would even feel that this place was the same as the real world, but the wonderful thing was that people in the virtual realm would not really die, but real objects such as spars and blades could enter and exit normally, which was really incredible.
The wisdom of the predecessors has to be pulled by train.
Yaoli sighed and stopped in front of a tea shop, the business of the tea shop is not bad, the seats have been filled by most of the tea guests who came to drink tea, and from time to time there are high-minded discussions and laughter from it, and the atmosphere is very warm.
Yaoli walked into the tea shop, walked straight to a table, sat down silently, unceremoniously dragged the teapot, poured himself a bowl of tea, took a sip, and tasted the fragrance of tea with his mouth open.
The owner of the tea first glared, then his eyes lit up, but he dragged the teapot back with a painful face, and said:
"This is a pot of spar full of stars, the old man can drink it once a month, you drink it like this, it's a terrible thing!"
"By the way, why are you little bastard here again, aren't you afraid that those people will tear you apart?"
The old man was still in the same crumpled clothes as when he first saw Yaoli, took a sip of the stars, looked around, and asked softly.
"Turtle King Eight Mung Bean, Old King Bastard, you are really a glass mouse that is rare for a thousand years, you made so much money last time, and drank such inferior tea, did you spend all the spars on the belly of the white flowers?"
After Yaoli finished speaking, he dragged the teapot over again, poured himself another bowl under the murderous gaze of the old man, and drank it again like drinking.
"The fire is not small, do you want the old man to recommend a place to lower the fire for you?"
The old man stood up, sat down on Yaoli's side, his eyes sparkling, and whispered like a friend of the year.
"The Land of Fire? Is it true that someone has opened a brothel here? ”
Yao Li moved his buttocks, and after a little distance from the old man, he asked with an incredulous expression.
"What? I didn't expect you to be a male thief and a female prostitute with a full belly! The old man said that the place of fire is the south of the city that has just opened recently, not only there is no racial limit, it is said that as long as you win ten games in a row, you can get the qualification to explore an ancient ruin, and the benefits are great! ”
The old man's eyes lit up as he spoke, and looking at Yaoli was like seeing a pile of brilliant crystals, he subconsciously rubbed his dry hands and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Fighting is indeed the best way to reduce fire, but looking at your dignity, you have a feeling of being tricked by you! Forget it, don't worry about this, have you seen this woman recently? ”
Yaoli looked at the old man's fiery gaze, unconsciously moved his buttocks again, took out a portrait and asked.
After glancing at the portrait, the old man glanced at Yaoli and closed his eyes, as if thinking.
"I haven't seen it!"
The old man opened his eyes and replied categorically.
Yaoli put away the portrait with a little disappointment, poured a bowl of tea again, drank it in a grunt, wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Let's go, go to the south of the city to lower the fire, by the way, the old man's surname?" ”
"The old man's name is Xu!"
"Haha? You must have a bad kidney! ”
Yaoli stood up with a haha, walked out of the pantry, and disappeared into the crowd.