The petite girl seemed to feel the atmosphere awkward, so she said, "Sorry, I'm sorry to disturb your dinner." You go on, we'll go first, but Ice Life Grand Wizard, you're the idol of the three of us, so I'll still come to you in the future. ”

So the girl left the mess behind, and disappeared in a hurry, as if she had come in a hurry.

"Bingsheng...... Her words...... Is it true? Are you really ...... Ever defeated the Killing of the New Century Guild? Also and...... Did the fire deer fight?" Fengyi asked a little speechlessly. In fact, he suddenly panicked inexplicably, although he should be happy as a brother. But the situation suddenly reversed, and he was actually very sad. Maybe He Bing has always been just a waste wood magician, but he will be happier.

Everyone looked at He Bing with surprised eyes, and they also looked at He Bing with questioning eyes when they recalled the past.

He Bing's revenge and killing did cause a lot of trouble in Eagle Eye City for a while, but under the deliberate closure and ambiguity of the New Century Guild, it was a thing of the past. So it's normal that they don't know about the wind. Recalling the past, knowing the contradiction between He Bing and killing, He Bing also said that he was going out to hide for a while. She was surprised that He Bing had actually fought with the fire deer, which was a first-class master who discouraged ordinary people.

And He Bing saw that she was busy at the time, and he was afraid that she would be worried, so he didn't tell her. These two things did make He Bing somewhat well-known in Hawkeye City. Although He Bing, who fought with the fire deer, was said to be a laggard within the guild, it was spread by some people outside the guild into another version, in which He Bing could even tie with the fire deer. Most of these preachers were his admirers, and after killing the mob and killing, he became a hero to some of the bullied.

But He Bing didn't know about this situation, and he rarely went out.

Just as He Bing wanted to explain, the dark-skinned female assassin suddenly sneered, with an expression that she knew everything.

She said to the ghost swordsman: "Hehe, your friend is really interesting, in order to set off his status, he deliberately invited three people to pretend to worship him, and he also told this kind of lie that has no art and can be easily exposed."

Watfack, He Bing's eyebrows raised, this lady shouldn't be an assassin, but a screenwriter, right, what is she thinking about, her whole body is full of drama!

However, the lady was proud of her "wit", and shook the wine glass in her hand and said, "Bingsheng, am I right?"

Yes, to your mother, I've read too many detective novels, He Bing complained silently. However, he then found that the people around him suddenly drank and completely regarded him as a clown, and Fengyi was also surprised from the beginning and breathed a sigh of relief. It was as if the Assassin's words fully explained their doubts.

"Bingsheng, you don't have to do this, we really don't look down on you." The ghost swordsman said meaningfully. After saying that, he laughed with his woman.

Depend on! Depend on!

He Bing was suddenly very sad, a kind of sadness that welled up in his eyes from his heart.

Even remembering the past is secretly sending secret letters, probably to ask him if it is true.

Sure enough, the secret letter rang after a while, and she said: "Although I believe that you will not do such a thing, their attitude towards you now is all because you tolerate them."

Well, He Bing reluctantly rolled her eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, He Bing wanted to explain but didn't bother to explain, he suddenly had a feeling that the brothers would never be able to return to the previous relationship. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't go back.

The door was opened by someone else, this time it was a middle-aged male player, and there were some people behind him, presumably his teammates.

"My God, it's really the Ice Life Great Mage." The middle-aged man exclaimed.

It is estimated that the girl suddenly passed the message. Now the whole homecoming guests gathered out of curiosity. I want to see what the person who was a sensation not long ago looks like.

Well, it's not as exaggerated as calling him a great magician, He Bing smiled bitterly at them, no one knew what mood he was in now.

A little bit of embarrassment, a little bit of sadness, and ...... A little bit dark.

It was as refreshing as a shot, especially when she saw the female assassin slowly put away her mocking smile. Because she knew that no fool would invite the entire returnee to come over as a support, then now there was only one possibility, the person sitting in front of her was a master who was deeply hidden, and the person who had been laughing at him, that is, the ghost swordsman and she were the real dog-eyed people.

The woman of grace, the female priest, whispered, "Your friend seems to be quite famous, and you lied to me if you told me that he was just a fool who insisted on being a magician."

The corners of Fengyi's mouth twitched, and he looked He Bing up and down, as if he wanted to get to know him again.

But He Bing didn't seem to see anything, didn't hear anything, and was eating silently.

"Enough!" The ghost swordsman suddenly stood up, startling everyone, "I've eaten enough, the boss will collect the bill." ”

He shook the bell desperately, and the piercing sound was about to burst the eardrums. The NPC tavern attendant hurried in.

"We're full, how much." The ghost swordsman gritted his teeth.

"Sir, this is a total of 1,121 gold coins."

The female assassin squirted a sip of wine on the table, and she looked at the food in front of her in surprise, she really couldn't believe that she had eaten the money they had earned in a month tonight.

The ghost swordsman also paused, revealing an expression that didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and took the bartender's collar and said, "You guys...... Grab the money! ”

As a low-level NPC, the bartender can only continue to repeat the price. The ghost swordsman pulled out the sword in his hand with a "whoosh". But the bartender still used the same smiling expression, repeating "Sir, this is a total of 1,121 gold coins." ”

"Ghost, don't be impulsive, killing NPCs will receive a serious punishment from the Grand Duke of the Principality of Kane." The female assassin hurriedly stopped her man, but she also knew that it was very difficult for him to accept letting the ghost swordsman take so much money just for a meal.

"You must be manipulating me, it must have been all arranged by you." The ghost swordsman pointed at He Bing angrily.

However, He Bing didn't look at him, but picked up the white silk scarf that wiped his mouth with a cold expression.

"I'll pay for it." He Bing wiped his mouth and said, he stood up elegantly and handed the gold coin to the bartender. Fengyi looked at He Bing in surprise, the latter didn't mean to feel distressed, he knew how ignorant they were when they kept boasting that they were rich. Maybe He Bingcai is a real local tyrant.

He Bing looked directly at the ghost swordsman and her woman, and said in a very indifferent tone, "If you don't have money, don't pretend to be a big sum, you have to come to the second floor to eat." ”

"Bingsheng, you want to die!" The ghost swordsman instantly had a killing intent when he heard this, he was here today to show off his success to He Bing, who was obsessed with being a magician, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face one after another, making him lose face in front of the woman who loved him, and he swung his sword at He Bing.

And He Bing stepped back with his agile reaction, the tip of the sword was only a centimeter away from his face, and if he slowed down, his head would be cut in half.

He Bing looked at the sword in front of him, he didn't know what kind of mood he was in now, his former friends, after all, had to face each other with swords, but it was the infinite killing intent that filled his mind. He thought that he was not the person who cherished friendship as much as he imagined, and when it came to killing or friends, everyone who angered him would be ruthlessly counterattacked by him.

A water spear was sent out in an instant, and the huge impact force hit the ghost swordsman out fiercely, making him unconscious in an instant.

Before the female assassin could react, she found that the ghost swordsman who struck first had already fallen, in her impression, as a ninth-level martial artist ghost swordsman, she had never been defeated so quickly, and He Bing was still standing there intact.

"It's magic, my God, he barely chanted the incantation." Spectators outside the door shouted.

There were many passers-by who didn't believe in He Bing's strong strength, and they all began to be shocked, one aspect of the mage being inferior to the martial artist was that it took time to prepare for the magic, and when approaching the martial artist, sometimes chanting a general spell would lead to the separation of the body. But if the magic is instantaneous, the mage will no longer be afraid of melee combat with the warrior.

Because no one dares to approach a magician who can constantly unleash attack magic without armor.

"Do you want to fight?" He Bing looked indifferently at the female assassin holding the dagger, the woman bent down and was about to pounce, but He Bing silently showed her 40,000 combat power, making her stop instantly.

"The four of you are probably no match for me combined, and one of you has lost his combat power." He Bing scoffed.

He thought to himself, don't you mean Gao Qi Yang? Let's see my true strength!