Chapter Ninety-Five: Buried Hatred
Is this mocking Lao Tzu? ** Pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, but did not refute, a 2B young man, a brain-dead woman, is not worth being angry about it. Carrying a few convenient bags of vegetables, ** moved his steps forward and walked silently. At this time, Han Sen sneered again: "I thought our brother Hao would change, but it turned out that it was still so useless." Oh, by the way, it seems that I killed a person named Durex twice yesterday, Yueyue, do you think that person is Du Ziteng's Shandong Yankee? ”
This sentence is obviously for **.
The coldness suddenly appeared, and it was the first time that such a resentful brilliance appeared in the eyes of **. He stopped, turned his face and glanced at the two of them with a cold gaze, and after three or four seconds, he suddenly laughed: "Han Gongzi is Han Gongzi, very powerful, how can we be compared to you as a little civilian?" But ......"
As soon as the words changed, ** lowered his face: "But there are some things you shouldn't do, and I'm a person who holds a grudge." ”
"B, what can you do?" Han Sen let go of Chu Yue and pulled his mouth, his chin was slightly raised, and he looked like Lao Tzu was the best in the world.
"It can't be." Shrug your shoulders.
"Alright, Han Sen." Chu Yue pulled Han Sen's arm.
Han Sen pushed her away with his backhand, continued to stare at ** with cold eyes, and said with a sneer: "Since you have already played Wushuang, why pretend in front of Lao Tzu?" How? Lao Tzu is just not happy with your commanding appearance, what do you think you are? Think you know a lot? Just TM points at this and that every day? What did it end up with? The woman runs away, the guild is gone, and you're a waste, you know? ”
Oh, I see!
With a cold gaze and an icy smile, he turned and walked away. Chu Yue didn't feel anything when he left him, what was there to care about in the feelings in the game, he had also done six or seven things in a game to change his wife. At first, I couldn't understand why the guild was so vulnerable, and the agreed plan was broken by Pink Rose and Aotian in one fell swoop. I see, everything is his doing.
"Like a grandson, a dog will bark a few times when he sees an enemy, TMD, not even a dog." Han Sen was still scolding in the back, smiling shamefully.
"Alright, let's go back." Chu Yue pulled him down again, and stared at the back of ** a few times, is it lonely? At the beginning, he was dominant, commanding the guild gang war and city war on the voice channel, it can be said that many female players in the guild are obsessed with him, but he himself is cynical, and he only knows how to manage the guild, and finally ended up miserable, who is to blame?
**'s figure is getting farther and farther away, hatred, putting it on the side of his mouth and saying that it is not a deep hatred, and burying that hatred deep in his heart is the most terrible. With their backs to them, they didn't know that the ** at this time was biting their teeth and gurgling. Han Sen, Chu Yue, you will pay for this.
"Whew-"
** Take a long breath and look up at the sky, the dim sun suddenly retracts, and the dark clouds slowly cover the sky over the city. When he returned home, there was a drizzle outside, and while he was eating breakfast, he suddenly slammed his fist on the table, and took a hard bite of the bun, and he continued to eat.
Back in the room, sitting down in front of the computer, inhaling again and exhaling long, putting on the helmet, he entered the Musou.
His figure appeared in the Hundred Flowers Forest, still standing in front of the NPC Cang Ling, and seeing him online, those novice players rushed over, happily shouting how many flowers they had collected yesterday, and they were all applying for a trade with **. ** Waving his hand, without any expression on his face, he said lightly: "I'm not in a good mood now, I'll trade with you later." ”
"What's wrong?" The other side flower appeared from the crowd, with a slight trace of worry on her face.
** forced a smile: "Hehe, it's okay." ”
opened the friend bar and checked Du Ziteng's information, after seeing it, he was stunned, didn't Han Sen say that he hung him up twice? Why is this kid's level still at level 20? Immediately, he turned on the communicator and asked, "Ask you, first, Han Sen and Chu Yue are playing Wushuang, what are they called?" Second, Han Sen said that you were killed by him by two levels, is it true? ”
"Huh?" Du Ziteng exclaimed, "They're also playing?" Who TM said that I was hung up by two levels, I fucked his grandmother, a master like Lao Tzu, and someone would be killed? Is it possible? ”
His brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, ** suddenly thought of something, and asked again: "Don't think about Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has nothing to do with them, and TMD is not a beauty, do you think Lao Tzu will be rare?" Don't play all that bullshit with me, you were level 20 yesterday, and you're still level 20 now, you just went up, right? ”
"Huh." Du Ziteng smiled dryly and did not speak.
Both men were silent.
Then, Du Ziteng grinned and said: "I know I can't hide it from you, yes, my garbage profession really can't beat others, and I don't blame others, I only blame myself for being too vegetable, and I hung up once and rushed out, thinking that I was amazing." How big is it, isn't it just a drop of two levels? Look, didn't Lao Tzu rise again after spending a night? ”
This kid......
Taking a deep breath, he guessed it was so.
Du Ziteng always thought that the heart of ** still remembered Chu Yue, but in fact, they didn't get together much at the beginning, so where did the feelings come from?
It's just that ** can't get by in terms of face, how can I say that I am my own woman, but I was dug up by someone, which man can bear this? With a hat greener than the leaves of the forest on his head, he couldn't continue to play the game even if he liked it.
Months have passed, everything has faded away, and now it is stirred.
** Asked in a cold voice: "Say, what are they called." ”
Du Ziteng's voice also suddenly sank: "Are you going to hunt them down?" Maybe it's because of the relationship between the god king, Han Sen also played the assassin this time. Oh, I regret it a little when I think about it, if Lao Tzu is also an assassin who plays, how can he be arrogant? ”
Again, "What's the name?" ”
Du Ziteng was helpless, he knew the temperament of **, so he had to reply: "The moonlight is pleasant and Han Gongzi, Chu Yue is still a priest who plays, Han Sen is an assassin, their level is now more than ours, that Han Sen bought a set of green equipment with RMB, and the level has also been improved recently, you can see him when you open the leaderboard." Brother Hao, do you want me to delete the number and practice assassination? At my level, if you take me again, within a few days, I will definitely be sure to abuse him. ”
** sneered and said, "No, the poet profession is very useful, and you are still the chief of the game." Besides, you think I, the priest, can't abuse his trash assassin, do you? You can rest assured, the two levels you dropped, sooner or later I will help you get them back. If you see them again, send me a message! ”
"Oh." Du Ziteng sighed, originally he just wanted to swallow the bitter water in his stomach, and didn't want ** to know, but in the end, he still knew.
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