CH.259 The one who smashed my tavern will never die
Chapter 259 [The one who smashed my tavern will never die]
With the phrase "keep people under the knife", there is also a pale yellow glow that is thrown on the body of the face of the painting, which is the brilliance of the healing technique.
ββ¦β¦ Who thinks this is robbing the Dharma field? Mo Seventeen's long knife was withdrawn, and he stabbed Rong Yan Ruohua again, but his eyes followed the sound and found that the guy who spoke just now turned out to be a familiar one, isn't this the kid who fought against him last night? What's it called, funeral song, right?
"Ouch, here's the hypocrisy." It was not a big deal to watch the lively ghost axe bow on the side, and immediately raised his chin and pointed at the man who squeezed into the encirclement, "This is to clean up the mess for the girls who are causing trouble in his family?" β
"Don't make noise, don't make noise, watch the play." The amnesia squeezed forward again, trying to find the best position to continue watching the play, and he thought that the next scene must be interesting.
"Seventeen Shao, stop fighting!" As soon as the funeral singer came over, he stopped between Rong Yan Ruohua and Mo Seventeen, first said this to Mo Seventeen, and then immediately turned his head to stare at Yan Ruohua, "Trouble again!" β
"Burial Brother ......" looked at Mo Seventeen with a cold eyebrow just now, and the whole Yihu aunt, now as soon as the funeral song came, she immediately transformed into a docile kitten, and her voice was much gentler.
Mo Qiqi was dumbfounded next to him, and said in his heart that this girl's face change kung fu is also very powerful.
"I'm sorry, today's matter ......" Funeral Song blocked her face behind her before she was about to say something to Mo Seventeen, when the cuttlefish girl, who had been setting up tables and chairs in the tavern and missed the wonderful brawl before, came out.
"Mo Seventeen, how is the discussion?" Cuttlefish girl pushed open the door of the tavern and walked out, as soon as she stepped out of the door, the two wooden doors closed automatically, this time she finally noticed the situation at the door of the wine thousand glasses, "What are you doing sitting at the door?" And why don't you drink red medicine or blue medicine? Why don't you drink? β
Speaking of drinking, the cuttlefish girl suddenly remembered why she didn't see any of the NPCs who worked part-time? Take a look around. Those NPCs actually squatted in the corner with trays, and they looked like they were hiding from disasters?
The cuttlefish girl's eyebrows tightened, and she said angrily to the NPCs who were working: "What are you guys doing squatting there for me?" Come out and sell wine! β
"Lady - dangerous!"
"The boss lady is so desperateβ"
"Danger, your sister is killing your sister! It won't hit you again! "The cuttlefish girl didn't know that the door of the Ludao Tavern had just experienced that kind of out-of-control scuffle, and she said in her heart that Mo Seventeen couldn't beat those NPCs when he fought with people, what did they scream about?
"Hurry up and sell me wine Iron Sword Age! Hurry up! The cuttlefish girl urged a few NPCs to sell drinks on a tray, and left the foreman and another NPC back to the tavern to sort out the inventory, and when the NPCs were all gone, she walked towards Mo XVII.
The video of the battle between Funeral Song and Mo XVII last night was seen again by the cuttlefish girl when she was filling her stomach in the cellar before, and at this moment she immediately found the funeral song standing next to Mo XVII, and looked at him very unexpectedly.
"This isn't the one you beat up last night?" Cuttlefish Girl's words were whispered in Mo Seventeen's ear. However, her voice has never been small, and the funeral song and face painting are not far from them, so they naturally heard her words.
"Who's beaten all over the head? What nonsense are you talking about! β
The cuttlefish girl was startled by the sudden outbreak of the female voice. Following the sound, I found that there was a girl standing behind the funeral song, and the girl was relatively petite, and it was only when I saw her eyebrows.
"Tell you not to cause trouble!" The funeral song killed the girl behind him twice, and then he was about to open his mouth to explain what happened just now. The cuttlefish girl spoke again.
"What's going on on with Mo Seventeen?"
"It's a bit chaotic here." Mo XVII said.
The cuttlefish girl was curious: "What happened just now?" β
"There were a lot of people fighting just now, and it was a mess." Mo XVII didn't specifically mention that a group of players from the temple deliberately came out to make trouble, so he casually summarized the situation during the previous brawl.
The cuttlefish girl looked at the funeral song and the girl who was behind the funeral song, and felt that she probably understood what was going on, but she didn't care at all, anyway, Mo Seventeen was still standing well. There are no missing arms or legs, and it seems that things are done. So she said "oh oh" twice, and there was not much of a big fight, and then asked Mo Qiqi what she was most concerned about: "Have you finished talking to everyone?" The ones I just collected the money for. Are you done fighting? β
"No, I remember several." Mo Qiqi looked at the people around him, and the onlookers before were missing a big circle, and as for the players who were waiting at the door of the wine thousand glasses at the beginning to prepare to fight with him, they didn't know where to go," he said. Who did you just talk to? β
After Mo Qiqi asked this, only one person paid attention to him, and the others were waiting for him to ask for advice. Either died or ran......
The cuttlefish girl saw that there were a lot less people on the scene, and said that this business was probably done today, so she urged Mo Seventeen to hurry up and learn from the last player, and after the discussion, they could do something else.
"What kind of god development is this...... Seventeen young just let them go? Qianjiaobaimei, who was watching the gossip on the side, felt that the development of this matter in front of her was a little funny, and it was a fight just now, but now that the war has subsided, Mo Seventeen went to talk to people again.
When Mo XVII was talking to people, some players from the Temple of the Gods had gathered around the funeral song, and Mo XVII could recognize that most of these guys gathered around the funeral song had just died in his hands, and at this time the funeral song was talking to them, but unfortunately he was far away, and he didn't hear it clearly, and he could only see that those guys who listened to the funeral song were all depressed, looking pitiful.
"She asked you to come out and kill people, and you really came out? Don't you know what kind of character she has? I told you not to follow her around, but I didn't listen! Fu Ge looked at the old members of the temple of the gods who slowly gathered around him, and he fell back in anger, just like Tang Seng chanting scriptures, and kept reprimanding them.
"Burial Brother...... Sister Ruohua is also thinking about you......"
"Do you all have brains to increase your height? If she's stupid, you're going to be stupid with her? Is it in our best interest to kill Mo XVII? The funeral song said with hatred of iron and steel.
Isn't it? Wouldn't it be good to knock him out a few levels and let you take advantage of your level advantage in tonight's game?
A group of players in the temple really thought so, and they used this reason to call them out to attack Mo XVII......
The funeral song looked at them, where would they not know what they were thinking?
"Read the full text of the strongest special forces of idiots!" "Can't you dig him into the guild?" Isn't it okay to build a good relationship? Can't you form a group with him? Why do you have to kill people? β
The funeral song taught them a few more words, and those people listened to it well at first, but then when they saw that their faces were crying and mourning, they ran over to persuade them to listen to the funeral song.
"Don't be angry with Brother Fu, Sister Ruohua is also for your good."
The "......" funeral song was so angry that they had nothing to say, these guys were completely here specifically to kill him, right? It's uncomfortable not to give him some trouble, is it? In the end, he even told him that it was for his good...... I'd rather have a god-like opponent than a pig-like teammate!
But this group of pig-like teammates are all his friends, and they are all burdens that he willingly bears, what is this called!
"Fake serious, love fake serious." Seeing the funeral song distorting his face and listening to the nonsense of the players in the mass temple, Qianjiao smiled and said, "I may hope to kill Mo Seventeen a thousand times in my heart." β
"If I could kill him, I would definitely kill him." Specializing in the treatment of various incurable diseases, he also came out to gloat, "Isn't it obvious that it can't be killed." β
"It's like you've been able to kill you." The professional complaining of amnesia has been complaining for a hundred years, specializing in the treatment of various incurable diseases.
"Mo XVII's talent is something we 'Avengers' decided to accept." The Devil's Axe Bow said as he moved towards Mo Seventeen's side, and the battle on Mo Seventeen's side was over.
"Phew, just rush at your 'Women's Federation' name, and no one will enter."
Several presidents who complained to each other and watched the excitement saw that Mo Seventeen had finished the discussion, and were about to show their magic powers to persuade Mo Seventeen to enter their guild, and Mo Seventeen on the other end had already walked towards the cuttlefish girl.
"If you don't fight today, you have enough pocket money, right?"
"Enough is enough, don't fight today, continue tomorrow?"
"We'll talk about it tomorrow." After Mo Qiqi finished speaking, he turned his head and said to the players who were still watching, "Let's disperse, let's drink a few glasses of wine if you don't have anything to do, but don't make trouble in the tavern, everyone do me a favor." β
"Mo XVII, come here." The cuttlefish girl didn't know where to find a wooden board, and took out a brush and ink from the side, and stuffed the brush dipped in ink into Mo Seventeen's hand, urging him, "Write a few of your dog crawlers." β
ββ¦β¦ What to write? The corners of Mo Seventeen's mouth twitched, and his heart said In addition to Mo Eighteen, who else can make you feel that it is not a dog crawling?
"Just write 'Whoever smashes my tavern will never die!' Remember to add an exclamation mark. After the cuttlefish girl finished speaking, she urged Mo Seventeen to hurry up and start writing.
Mo XVII looked at the wooden board for a while, compared the size, and then started to write on it.
The word Ink Seventeen is "dog crawling" for cuttlefish girls, but for other players, can this Nima also be called dog crawling? This hand-written book is vigorous and elegant, how well written! What kind of vision does this girl have?
The words that were shouted by the cuttlefish girl as "dog crawling" were written by Mo Seventeen, and the cuttlefish sister asked Mo Seventeen to leave her signature in those words, and when Mo Seventeen finished writing, she also waved her pen and left her name of "Cuttlefish Girl", and there were still some blank spaces in the rest, she pondered and waited for several other people in the mercenary group to appear, and also asked them to sign, and placed them at the door of the wine thousand cups to block it!
After writing the wooden board, the cuttlefish girl called a part-time job NPC to come out and instructed them to hang this wooden board under the signboard of the wine thousand cups, and whoever stepped into the wine thousand cups could notice it at first sight.
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