Lin Ruyue smiled and transferred, this time, she invested all her remaining pocket money in Sunset. Although Yang Fan is her Lin Ruyue's male god, it is not the same thing that the male god is the male god and the money is the money.

This time to gamble, choose the sunset to win, this is a matter of money, and it has nothing to do with the male god, she still loves her male god.

After all the votes, Lin Ruyue jumped on the bed all of a sudden: "Zixuan, in half an hour, I'm going to get rich!" This time, Sunset won steadily, and I did a lot of homework. According to the data analysis of the gods on the Internet, the Sunset God of War has not fallen once since the first day of the server! Whether it's fighting the infected, or going head-to-head in Far Star City, or even a group fight, Sunset has never fallen once, he is an absolute god of war! ”

Liang Zixuan was lying on the game bed, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, it was a happy smile: "I know that FTD and Sunset are very strong, but I still believe him, you know?" When a woman trusts a man, it doesn't need any reason, it doesn't need any data analysis, I trust him, so no matter what, I know that he will definitely be able to beat FTD, sunset! ”

"Oh, woman! I entered the game, and after half an hour, the results were clear! Lin Ruyue entered the game.

……

At this moment, Far Star City, Middle Bridge!

There are only 10 minutes left until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Sunset looked at the communication equipment, and the pointer was stuck at 23:50:06

"There are 9 minutes and 54 seconds left in the end. Will Yang always come? The Night Demon stood behind Sunset, like a Dharma protector on the left and right, and whispered to his master.

Sunset stepped on a small red car, reached into his backpack, and lit a cigarette. Yes, since the last update, there has been a new ingredient in the end of the world, cigarettes. The selling price is 98 gold bars. Sell only 98!

The smoke spread in front of the sunset, and his eyes looked even deeper: "Mr. Yang! He'll definitely come, just wait. ”

"Malegobi!" The Kyushu cub kept being frizzy, "Sunset Dad, there are nine minutes left, why hasn't Mr. Yang, this bastard, come yet, he won't be cowardly!" Otherwise, I will go on the horn first and scold Mr. Yang, I don't dare to come to the bridge in Yuanxing City, and I will force one! ”

Sunset stretched out his hand and flicked the cigarette ash, and said coldly: "Cub, don't horn!" ”

The cub in Kyushu didn't understand yet, he clenched his fists, and his anger was uncontrollable: "Mr. Yang, he must not dare to come, I will scold him and force him out." ”

Sunset stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the cigarette flew into the air, drawing a strange parabola: "My Sunset, is it this kind of man who can't wait for ten minutes!?" ”

Thundered!

At this moment, thunder fell from the sky!

The whole world seemed to be quiet, and Sunset's words suddenly shocked the audience, and all the members of FTD present were silent, and no one dared to say a word again, this man, standing in this position, is inevitable.

In this world, there is no one who can take his place!

……

"It's getting dark, are you really going? Brother Van. Zhao Chen stood outside the gate of Gong Di's manor, waiting quietly.

At this moment, outside the gate of Gong Yan's manor, there was already a group of people from the Snow Falling Pavilion, who were here to see off Mr. Yang and Gong Yan.

"I can't imagine that the military advisor is really ...... That news, I, I was still like that to the military advisor at that time, I felt ashamed. Confused, he stood outside the manor, his head bowed, guilty.

Shiina Mahaku patted him lightly on the shoulder and said, "Brother, don't be sad, you don't blame you, you are also good for the camp!" The rule of the Snow Pavilion is that it will not be online for two days, and when the tour is withdrawn, Gong Yan will not be online for the third day. ”

Confused and crying: "I know, but he is our military advisor, I became the minister of personnel, and I was also recommended by the military advisor, he paid so much for this camp, I thought he had retreated, who knows, who knows him...... He...... How willing I was to kick him. ”

"Kick it off!" Yang Fan's voice slowly came from inside the house, "After tonight, move Gong Yan out of the camp!" ”

"What!"

"Mr. Yang, you! What did you say? ”

At this moment, everyone was shocked, like a thunderbolt from the sky, no one thought that the words would come out of Mr. Yang's mouth.

They understand that Yang is always sadder than anyone else when he leaves.

But at this moment, the person who said that he would kick out Gong Yan was also Mr. Yang.

Confused, he pushed open the door and shouted, "Mr. Yang, how can this be?" ”

The boiled egg also rushed in: "Yes! Mr. Yang, why did we kick the military division, he paid so much to our Luoxue Changting. ”

In the crowd, the girl Huihui hid her face and cried: "Strategist, I've always been here, it's good to keep a thought!" ”

There are only 5 minutes left until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Mr. Yang got up indifferently: "After today, let me send Gong Yan out of the camp!" This is his last wish, and this is the last contribution he can make to the Falling Snow Pavilion! ”

"Strategist, I will fulfill all your wishes and make Sunset kneel down and kneel in front of your photo!"

Yang Fan stretched out his hand and tore off the photo on Gong Yan's message board, next to this photo, there was still the handwriting written by Gong Yan, as well as his last words.

Gong Yan: "Mr. Yang, I'm so tired, my liver doesn't move, this is the last thing I can do for Luoxue Changting, it's almost time, I should also leave, if I don't go online for three days, Mr. Yang will kick me out!" "23:51 minutes.

Gong Di's last message, Yang Fan has always remembered in his heart.

Both he and Gong Yan understand that if a camp wants to develop forward, it must absorb fresh blood, change blood, clean up people who don't play, and attract active players into the camp. Only then can the camp be revitalized.

It was 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and there were only 3 minutes left.

Yang Fan turned around indifferently and rushed out towards the gate of Gong Yan's manor.

In the storm, Yang Fan and longed for someone to love the sassafras side by side.

Longing for someone's love, his eyes contracted violently: "Mr. Yang! Are you really going? ”

Yang Fan: "Must go!" ”

The simple four words, like a heavy hammer, hit the chest that longed for love, watching Yang Fan rush out of the crowd and disappear into the storm, longing for someone to love and understand, Mr. Yang is going to the battlefield, Mr. Yang's battle does not represent his personal strength, but the entire Falling Snow Pavilion!

"Brothers of the Falling Snow Pavilion! What are you still standing? "I long for someone to love to roar loudly, the sound is like thunder, and it shakes the nine heavens!

"This battle is not a battle for Mr. Yang alone, but a battle between our Luoxue Pavilion and FTD base camp. Each of us has the blood of the Falling Snow Pavilion in our bodies! All the Xue Changting family members listened to the order and escorted Mr. Yang to the middle bridge! ”

In an instant, everyone outside the manor gate was shocked.

Confused, he raised his hand and wiped away his tears, turned around, and shouted to everyone: "Yes! The military advisor is right, all escort Mr. Yang to the middle bridge! ”

"Falling Snow Changting, all escort Mr. Yang to the middle bridge!"

"All the people in the Snow Changting will escort Mr. Yang to the middle bridge!"