With the phrase "keep people under the knife" appeared, there was also a pale yellow glow on the body of the face, which was the brilliance of healing.

“…… Who thinks this is a robbery? Mo Seventeen's long knife was withdrawn, and he stabbed Rong Yan Ruohua again, but his eyes followed the sound, and he found that the guy who spoke just now turned out to be a familiar one, isn't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." Seeing the excitement on the side, it was not a big deal, and immediately raised his chin and pointed to the man who squeezed into the encirclement, "This is to clean up the mess for the girls who are causing trouble in his house?" ”

"Don't make noise, don't make noise, watch the play." The namnesia squeezed forward again, trying to choose a good position to continue watching the play, and he thought that the next scene must be very interesting.

"Seventeen Shao, stop fighting!" As soon as the funeral singer came over, he stopped the middle of Rong Yan Ruohua and Mo Seventeen, first said this to Mo Seventeen, and immediately turned his head to stare at Yan Ruohua, "Trouble again!" ”

"Burial Brother ......" face Ruohua just said to Mo Seventeen when he crossed his eyebrows coldly, the whole Yihu aunt, as soon as the funeral song came, she immediately transformed into a docile kitten, and her voice was much gentle.

Mo Seventeen was dumbfounded, and said in his heart that this girl's face changing kung fu is also very powerful.

"I'm sorry, things ...... today" Funeral Song blocked his face behind him, and before he could say something to Mo Seventeen, the table and chairs had been placed in the tavern and missed the wonderful big fight before the cuttlefish girl walked 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? ”

Speaking of drinking, the cuttlefish girl suddenly remembered why none of those working NPCs had been seen? Looking around, the NPCs were actually squatting in the corner with trays. Does that look like a disaster escape?

The cuttlefish girl's eyebrows tightened, and she said angrily to those working NPCs: "What are you guys doing squatting there for me?" Come out and sell wine! ”

"Lady - dangerous!"

"The boss lady is so desperate—"

"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 that Mo Seventeen couldn't beat those NPCs when he fought with people, what did they scream about?

"Hurry up and sell me wine! Hurry up! The cuttlefish girl urged a few NPCs to sell drinks on trays, and left the foreman and another NPC back to the tavern to open for business, and when the NPCs were all gone, she walked towards Mo XVII.

Funeral Song and Mo Seventeen fought last night, and the cuttlefish girl had seen it when she was filling her stomach in the cellar before, and now she found that the Funeral Song next to Mo Seventeen looked at him very unexpectedly.

"Isn't that the one you beat up last night?" The cuttlefish girl whispered in Mo Seventeen's ear, but her voice was never small, and the funeral song and face were not far from them. Naturally, I heard her words a little bit.

"Who's beaten all over the head? What nonsense are you talking about! ”

The cuttlefish girl was startled by the female voice that suddenly broke out, and followed the sound, only to find that there was a girl standing behind the funeral song. The girl was relatively petite, and it was only by eye that her eyebrows could be seen.

"Tell you not to cause trouble!" The funeral song killed the girl behind him twice, and before 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?" ”

"There were a lot of people fighting just now, and it was a mess." Mo XVII didn't specifically mention that a group of temple players deliberately came out to make trouble. He casually summarized the situation during the previous brawl.

The cuttlefish girl looked at the funeral song and the girl behind the funeral song, and felt that she probably understood what was happening, but she didn't mean it at all, anyway, Mo Seventeen was still standing well, no arms or legs were missing, and it seemed that the matter was done. So she said "oh oh" twice and didn't care about the big brawl. asked Mo XVII about her concerns again: "Have you finished talking to people?" I just collected the money, have you finished fighting? ”

"No, I remember several." Mo XVII looked at the people around him. The onlookers before were a big circle less, and as for those players who began to wait for the door of the wine thousand glasses to prepare to compete with him, they didn't know where they went, "Anyway, who did you learn from just now?" ”

After Mo Seventeen asked this, only one person paid attention to him, and the others waited for him to ask for advice. Either died or ran......

The cuttlefish girl saw that there were a lot fewer people on the scene, and said that this business was probably done today. He urged Mo XVII to hurry up and fight with the next player, and after the discussion, they should not go.

"What kind of god development is this...... Seventeen young just let them go? The onlookers were watching the gossip and felt that the development of this thing 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 temple players had gathered around the funeral song, and Mo XVII could recognize that most of these guys gathered around the funeral song were dead in his hands just now, and the funeral song was talking to them at this time, but unfortunately he was far away and didn't hear it clearly, he could only see that those guys who listened to the funeral song were all depressed and 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! Funeral Song looked at the old members of the temple who slowly gathered around him, and he fell back in anger, just like Tang Seng chanting scriptures, and kept training 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? Do we have to kill Mo XVII to our advantage? 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 temple players really thought so, and they also used this reason to call them out to attack Mo Seventeen in the first place......

The funeral song looked at them, where would they not know what they wanted?

"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? ”

The funeral song taught them a few more words, and those people listened well at first, but then they cried and mourned when they saw their faces. Then he ran over again to persuade the funeral song.

"Don't be angry with Brother Fu, Sister Ruohua is also for your good."

The "......" funeral song was so popular with their group that they had nothing to say, these guys were completely dedicated to him, right? It's uncomfortable not to give him some trouble, is it? Later, 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 he is willing to bear the burden, what is this called!

"Fake serious, love fake serious." Seeing the funeral song twisting his face and listening to the nonsense of the temple players, Qian Jiao smiled and said, "He may hope to kill Mo Seventeen a thousand times." ”

"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." ”

"Tell me as if you could have killed it." The professional complaining of amnesia has been complaining for 100 years, specializing in the treatment of various incurable diseases.

"Mo Seventeen is a talent that we have decided to accept in the 'Avengers', so you can all go back." The Devil's Axe Bow said as he leaned towards Mo Seventeen. Mo Seventeen's discussion is over.

"Phew, no one will enter the name of your 'Women's Federation', or our generals' legion is mighty and domineering."

"What is the Warlord Legion? The Thornblade is the best choice. ”

complained to each other and watched the excitement, and several presidents watched Mo Seventeen end the discussion, and were about to show their magic to persuade Mo Seventeen to enter their guild, and Mo Seventeen had already walked towards the cuttlefish girl.

"You've got enough pocket money, right?"

"Mm-hmm, that's enough for now!" Isn't that enough? The cuttlefish girl has earned a lot of gold coins by relying on Mo Seventeen to learn from others, plus she has 13 gold before. She now has 25 gold! The cuttlefish girl was proud, and said that as long as there was no pocket money in the future, she would release Mo Seventeen to learn from others, what a good way to make money!

"Then I won't fight today." After Mo Qiqi finished speaking, he turned his head to the onlookers and said, "Let's disperse, let's stop today's discussion." After he finished speaking, he still shouted, he didn't leave for the time being, the onlookers didn't do anything, he had more wine, a thousand glasses of wine, and a few glasses of wine. I also chatted with some toner who didn't leave.

"Mo XVII, come here." When Mo Seventeen was chatting with someone, the cuttlefish girl found a wooden board from somewhere. The plank was half a foot wide and two feet long, and I didn't know what she wanted to do.

Mo Seventeen walked to the side of the cuttlefish girl, and the cuttlefish girl put the wooden board on the outdoor wooden table at the door of the thousand cups of wine, and somewhere did Lu Dao find the brush and ink and stuff them into Mo Seventeen's hand. Urging him, "Write a few of your dog crawlers." ”

“…… What to write? The corners of Mo Seventeen's mouth twitched. The heart said that in addition to Mo Eighteen, who else can make you feel that you are not a dog?

"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.

The seventeenth character of ink 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?

Mo Seventeen finished writing the words "dog crawling", and the cuttlefish girl called Mo Seventeen left his own signature under the words, and when Mo Seventeen finished writing, she also waved her pen and left her "Cuttlefish Girl" name. There were still some blank spaces for the rest, and she pondered that when a few other people in the mercenary group appeared, she also asked them to sign them, and this wooden sign would be placed at the door of a thousand cups of wine, so that those troublemakers would know that smashing and falling in a thousand cups of wine would kill people.

Open the door to do business, if you can't prevent trouble, then you have to beat up the trouble until you don't dare to make trouble again, who really wants to come to the tavern to make trouble again, then do it with this wooden board written, don't die! If you don't set the rules first, how will this business be done? You have to spend money to change tables and chairs all day long, and the cost is very high! l3l4