Notting City: The Shrine Residence

Bai Nuo and Tang Feng watched Lin Xue walk into the room, and then returned to their lounge. As soon as the two of them sat on the stool, and their buttocks were not even hot, they were alarmed by a noise coming from the hall, and hurried out.

The hall was in a mess, the exquisite tables and chairs were kicked to the ground, and the tea cups and tea trays rolled to the ground. Fragments of flower pots, dirt and flower plants spilled on the floor of the hall, and it was a mess.

April Fangfei, the head of the logistics group in charge of the team's logistics, stood at the door of the hall with an ugly face.

"Sister Fang, what's wrong?" Bai Nuo looked at the debris all over the ground in surprise, this was still good just now, how could it become like this in the blink of an eye!

"Who else can there be, isn't that the eldest lady in a bad mood today and making fun of us?" It's no wonder that Sister Fang's tone is not good, there are a few staff members of the logistics team outside the hall, and their faces are not very good-looking. No one is happy that there is so much more work in plain water, not so.

"Lin Xue?" Bai Nuo frowned, "What's going on here." Wasn't it okay when you just came back? ”

"Who knows. The eldest lady's temper, is it really her to be a team? The technology is not very good, and the temper is quite big. ”

"This ......"

Lin Xue leaned behind the door and secretly listened to the conversation outside. Bei Yan bit his lower lip tightly, and there was a deep hatred brewing in his eyes.

Why, why do you accuse me of not being the same? The master is the top of the Fallen Ghost Hand, the top of the personal ranking of the fallen spirit, and the technical level of the entire professional league is obvious to all. I was taught by the master himself, and the master didn't say anything about me, why are you!

It's clear that this team has too high requirements for the spirits, and they are squeezing the professional lives of the players, and they even accuse me of not having good skills. April Fangfei, you are because of Mingyin, she is your friend; Because of the sacrifice, she is also your partner to play with. You're just afraid that I'll take this position and affect your future. Slut, you just wish I had a bad day.

The head of a logistics team even said in public that I was not. It must be Mingyin, or it must be sacrificed, it must be them, it must be them! Bastard, I'm not going to let you get away with it, I won't. Bumped into my hand, don't blame me for being ruthless!

"Bang!" The door of the inner room opened suddenly, and Lin Xue ran to April Fangfei and slapped her in the face.

"Lin Xue! What are you mad about!" April Fangfei was a little blindsided by this slap, covering her face and glaring at Lin Xue.

He shook his hand with a nonchalant face, and glanced at April Fangfei, "You deserve it!"

"You!" April Fangfei was carrying a broom and wanted to hit Lin Xue, but Bai Nuo dragged her hand to stop her from pounced, "Lin Xue! Are you ready to make trouble? It's no wonder you're not kicked out by Team Yang!"

"Get out, get out! You know to get out! Why, why!"

"Hmph, with your rotten skills, what qualifications do you have to stay in Mingshen."

Bai Nuo motioned for Tang Feng to step forward, separated the two, and opened his mouth, "Sister Fang, Lin Xue." Everyone is on the same team, so there's no need to be so stiff. It's too chaotic here, let's go to the conference hall and sit down and talk slowly. ”

"Bai Nuo, I don't need you to be a peacemaker, I want to hear what grievances she has. This year, Mingshen has repeatedly lost the game, and there is a little anger on her. Or is there a little bit of welfare that treats her badly? ”

Lin Xue sneered, "There is no disadvantage, you all want me to get out immediately." You, haven't you thought so? Bainuo, haven't you thought about it? Tang Feng, what about you? You, one by one, all can't wait, I'll get out of here immediately, get out of Mingshen, don't stand in your way to winning the championship. However, it was my fault that I couldn't win the championship......"

Looking directly into April Fangfei's eyes, "Yang Fangfei, my master was rated as a Nian Fallen Ghost Hand, and his skills are good." But he was forced to overwork by you, and the director lost the strength to participate in the competition early. You all know that the professional life of "The Flood" is so long, and he has only participated in the competition for a few years? It is the rising period of the career that you will stifle the future. Hahahahaha Except for that ethereal ghost, who can meet your requirements!"

"Han Mo retired, the real reason is ......"

"Fang Fei!" Xiali thought about it in Lechuan, and felt that there was nothing wrong with staying, and he had to go back to school to solve the problem of internship, so he simply left Qin Zitong and sent it back to the station, which was much faster than Yang Qingshu and his party who ran away. "Fang Fei, don't forget what you promised Han Mo. These things, Team Yang has said, don't say it. ”

"What a good thing can be hiding and tucking. Don't do it yourself, let my master carry the black pot. Hmph!" After speaking, Lin Xue went offline cleanly, leaving April Fangfei and the other four people embarrassed to stay in place.

"What are you looking at me for?" Sai Li looked at Bai Nuo, then at Tang Feng, and shrugged. "Sister Fangfei, I have to go to the school recently to solve the problem of volunteering to teach before, so I may not be able to go online, you remember, help me collect the materials, and I will knock on the equipment when I come back."

"Okay."

Sai Li's expressionless face showed a slight smile, and he went offline in the original line.

At this time, Pear Flower Needle Tang Feng finally held back a sentence, "Sister Fang, that incident ......"

"For now, forget about it. Now this situation is also hurting the liver and kidneys. If Mingyin was still there, Mingshen would definitely not have fallen into such an embarrassing situation now. Alas~" April Fangfei beckoned to the staff outside the door and began to clean up.

Bai Nuo fiercely put a big chestnut on Tang Feng's head, and said in a low voice: "You saw-beaked gourd, you have been holding back for a long time, and you have held back such a sentence." ”

"I'm not...... Forget it, let's not talk about it, train and go. ”

"Hey! You stuffy gourd! You wait for me. ”

H City, Nanshan Street, Xiaoyue Apartment.

The green indicator light on the streamlined hatch of the game compartment flashed, and the hatch opened, and a slender white flesh and bone arm stretched out from it, lighting the electric light.

Ji Yuhan sat up from the game warehouse and walked out with his hands on the wall of the warehouse. I walked all the way to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and rinsed my face with cold water.

The finger was pointed on the mirror, from the brow all the way down, to the collarbone a two-finger-wide, deep scar, and a lot of resentment gradually condensed between the eyebrows.

"In the end, who owes whom...... A good game has also become intrigued, entangled interests, and lived up to the original belief. Ji Yuhan turned on the faucet again, buried his face in the pool, and held his lungs until the air in his lungs was exhausted before he raised his head, "Lin Xue, I hope you will not live up to Han Mo's love for you in the end......"