Yourong is a celebrity, and there are many possibilities for being recognized on the road, so let's not sell it. The player who recognized Yourong at the moment was one of the members of their guild in the previous game, and one of his lieutenants - gastritis.

As the president of a super guild, Yourong must have a large number of old subordinates. When these old gang members saw him, they should call out to the old president. Of course, the vast majority of them are not polite, after all, Yourong helped others carry the black cauldron, and let people stab him in the back several times, and his reputation has long been stinky, and these unceremonious people see him, the 'old president' must not be able to shout, but has to show a certain degree of contempt and disgust.

You may have noticed that since you entered the game, you have seen such old people, but no one has ever called him 'old president', except for Iron Man, he has never mocked him with a mouthful, and everyone's attitude towards him is that they meet each other. Could it be because none of the members of the Dragon God have played this game before?

Of course not, because those people are all in the light.

……

The origin of the name gastritis is not because he often has stomach pains, but because he is born with reflexes. I have to say here that the matter of 'Wei Yan was born anti-bone' only represents the personal remarks of gastritis, and it has nothing to do with me at all. And his name is just a self-deprecation of his appearance, and no one in the club, including himself, takes it seriously.

The ability of gastritis is extremely strong, so strong that Yourong always vaguely feels that he has a problem, but still regards him as a confidant.

The old master and his confidant met again after many years, and it was a little embarrassing.

"Gastritis...... Pretty good? ”

"Very good...... Will make you ......"

As soon as we started talking, there was a sudden voice next to me, "President!" Yourong subconsciously thought that this was calling himself, turned his head to look over there, and almost agreed. But he saw that the man was not facing him, but squinting at him facing gastritis: "What is there to say to this scum!" ”

"That's it! Rolled up all the guild funds and ran away! He also sold the account to a rival guild! ”

"That's right, I still owe you a lot of equipment from the president at that time!"

Let them listen: Huh? When I was splashed with dirty water, not only did you not help me explain, but you also followed those people?

Then think about it again: You weren't the one who stabbed me in the back in the first place, right?

This is the end of the thought......

He can bear it, but he can't bear it.

The pectoral muscles are not taken seriously, but the joy is taken seriously.

The atmosphere between the two sides has just reached the stage of 'the division is famous', and there are at least two stages of 'mutual vigilance' and 'saber rattling' before the real fight begins.

I'm glad that this slogan was chosen quite well, and shouted "What a fart!" "The charge and the whirlwind slashed the flesh over.

There are five people on the other side, gastritis is a guard, don't you really say it, the guild president is generally a guard or a knight - on the one hand, because these two professions are monster-bearing, they will subtly give members some sense of security; On the other hand, these two professions are not easy to die, and the tactical and strategic significance is far greater than its personal combat power, and it is very easy to be set on fire on the battlefield. I don't know about others, anyway, when I fight, I fight the president first - most likely the enemy's president, unless I read it wrong.

The remaining four are all mages. One T is paired with four mages, and this team configuration will only appear in the case of leveling with people. These four mages were the trumpets that were taken, and they were only in their early twenties, and they were glad that this whirlwind had slashed over and all fell down.

Gastritis has not fallen, gastritis can be resisted: "There is a long time, alas, ......! I don't want to explain anything, I just want you to understand that I've always been faithful! ”

And then he also planned to die and not fight back at all in the face of happy attacks.

But Yourong and the others are all old birds, so they naturally know that 'it's useless for him to do it!' 'The truth. He is a guard, and if he fights back, it will only hurt twenty or thirty points, and there are servants here. And you can't run if you want to.,Pectoral muscle chopping.、Blindness、A whole bunch of debuffs like sluggishness are waiting for you.。

Yourong has a sad face of 'I don't want to make this too stiff': "Happy, forget it......"

Happy hands non-stop, as if they have fallen into an irrepressible rage, scolding and saying something, 'This kind of thing can't be counted!' 'Obviously they're the ones who have given you a sink!' Something like that.

Meanwhile...... In the team channel -

Happy: "Really? Then I'm really letting it go...... ”

Yourong: "Nonsense, can this be put away?" Don't talk about the beams that are knotted, which way we go after we let it go, it will be exposed. The other party doesn't know where we're going now, and as long as they escape for a while, it will be difficult for them to find a few of us. I couldn't see through this gastritis when I was the vice president. We are now unorganized and undisciplined idle players, and if we die, we will not leave any trouble! ”

Although he said so in the team channel, his face was still Uncle Liu Huang, "Don't", "Don't be impulsive!" "It's all brothers! ”…… It was persuaded until gastritis was cut into a white light.

……

When gastritis was resurrected, the four little mages were still waiting at the resurrection point.

"President! Yourong is too much for those people! ”

"That's right! Sneak attack! ”

"President, since they stir up trouble first, our guild has never been afraid of things, right?"

"That's right, let's get someone to clear them!"

Gastritis sneered twice in his heart: a group of mentally retarded! Bad for me! If you don't sneak attack, you can beat it? If you are not killed, you will not have men to clear them.

But he certainly won't show it, after all...... The mentally handicapped are the most loyal friends.

Gastritis's expression at this time is a collection of pain, regret, contradiction, anxiety and difficult choice: "Alas...... As much as I miss the old love, since they cut down the four of you, there is nothing they can do. I can kill me, but I can't move my brother! ”

The Qing people must be cleared, whether it is for the image of his righteousness in the guild, or to elevate himself with the help of slander, or for the influence of the entire light force, these three people must die, and they must die in their own hands.

But you can't kill it yet. There was once a rogue strategist named 'Two Men in Advance and Retreat', who sold him a 'mission analysis' and linked it to the 'appearance of the three tolerant people', and gastritis suddenly guessed the ...... of their guild's mission Real content. I'll leave this matter aside for the time being, and I'll talk about it next time.

Just now, when he was sure that he would not stop if he was happy not to kill him, and he was sure that he would not be able to see the whereabouts of a few people with his own eyes, gastritis notified a few of his closest cronies to come and monitor him, but ......

"President, no one was found."

Well? These cronies had come from all directions, and even if they hadn't arrived at the portal before he died, they would have met him on the way.

What about people?

Went back from the portal? It doesn't make sense.

The biggest possibility is that these three people realized what they were thinking and hid in advance.

I thought you were on the second floor, but you were on the third floor!

"Humph! There is tolerance, and it really hasn't diminished back then. ”

……

In a windmill, four people lie in the middle of the rice, three on one side and one on the other......

They didn't realize that there was a person lying on their stomachs at first, and when they noticed him, this person didn't attack or shout, but looked nervous.

The four of them soon realized: "I'm afraid the other party is also here to hide from people." ”

The man's name and appearance were familiar, but neither of them could remember who it was. The other party looked at them with a look of 'doubt + hard recall', and then patted his head: "You guys, aren't you Boss Jia's people?" ”