At night, in front of the dim light, a young man in his twenties is fighting in front of the computer at night.

"Gan!"

"It's overturned again."

Ye Lan dropped the mouse angrily, and looked at the boss of the team on the screen speechlessly.

They played a copy of Sword Net 3 in the 95s, 25 heroes of Wind Thunder Knife Valley, and they all hit the last sixth, and as a result, several actors acted like they had let go of themselves. As long as the boss releases the group attack skill, they will go crazy to death, causing the familiar hand group to play the feeling of opening up the wasteland.

Just this sixth child, they have been grinding here for two or three hours, and they see that this one is about to pass, but in the end, they still fall short. Ye Lan, who was angry, really wanted to open the microphone to greet the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of those actors, and let them taste the power of the three sword players from Zu'an!

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm not angry when others are angry, why bother when I'm angry."

Ye Lan took a deep breath, silently thinking in his heart not to be angry, relieving the irritability in his heart.

Again!

It may be that the actors were also sleepy in the middle of the night, but this time they didn't act, and they survived all kinds of crises along the way, and finally successfully cleared the customs.

"it!"

Ye Lan looked at the screen in disbelief, his mouth wide open, enough to stuff an egg.

I saw that there was a golden spar among the items dropped by the boss displayed in the center of the screen, which was a necessary material for making top-notch weapons in Sword Net 3 - Xuanjing. With it, you can create a must-have artifact of the unearthed luxury costume, Big Orange Martial.

And Ye Lan is also a member of the local tyrants.

He especially likes the sect of Sword Network No. 3 Middle School Tibetan Sword, because he thinks that the school uniform of this sect is yellow and bright, and the appearance of the clothes decorated with gems and jade is particularly in line with his identity.

After he knew that there was such a thing as Big Orange Wu, he made up his mind to get his hands on it. Among them, he especially likes the level 95 Tibetan Sword Great Orange Martial Arts, so he has put a lot of energy and financial resources into it. It's a pity that more than half a year has passed, and I haven't even seen Xuanjing's hair.

Now that he has finally come out with a drunken moon Xuanjing that can create a level 95 big orange martial art, how can he not be happy and excited.

"Gotta take it." Ye Lan secretly swore in his heart.

After a fierce confrontation between the local tyrant bosses, Ye Lan finally won the victory and successfully photographed this piece of Xuanjing.

After a few days of pre-tasking, Ye Lan finally got the Tibetan Sword Big Orange Martial that he had been thinking about for a long time in his hands.

Looking at the two light and heavy swords in front of him, "West Heaven Lingxue" and "Weak Water", Ye Lan looked satisfied.

Then he couldn't wait to run out into the wilderness to find a lucky one to try his hand.

After killing a few lucky geese, Ye Lan became more and more satisfied with the big orange Wu in his hand, and only sighed that the money was not spent in vain.

He reached out to grab the water cup on the table, but accidentally knocked over the water cup, and the fat house happy water in the cup spilled directly on the power socket, and suddenly, the fire splashed.

"Damn, I'm not happy enough!"

Without waiting for Ye Lan to think about it, his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

The next day, the news that the Ye family was electrocuted from indulging in games circulated in the rich circle, and the Ye family became a laughing stock for a while.