In the central hall on the 18th floor of Building B of the Empire State Building, a young man in an orthodox Tang costume lies on a rocking chair and reads through a yellowed book.

The hall was quiet, only the sound of the man turning the book, after a long time, a book finally turned to the last page, the man put the book aside, stood up and walked to a Nanmu desk, knelt down, and nodded slightly to the old man who had been sitting beside him.

The old man took back his gaze from looking into the distance, put down the oily smoke rubbed in his hand, and gently tapped it rhythmically on the windowsill with his hand.

With a squeak, the specially customized wooden soft door was pushed open, and a man with shrewd eyes walked in with small broken steps on his heels, and just walked in, he knelt down in front of the old man and kowtowed three times, and called "Uncle, nephew Chen Yong will give you a salute", and after the old man nodded slightly, Chen Yong stood up and stood aside solemnly waiting for instructions.

The old man seemed to ignore external affairs, and directly put the 'nephew' who came in aside, but the man kneeling behind the desk smiled at Chen Yong, and raised his hand slightly to signal him to sit down first.

After Chen Yong sat down, the old man continued to tap the wall with his hand while smoking a dry cigarette.

This time, five people came in, all men in their twenties, with straight suits, staring at the man sitting behind the desk with a fanatical face, and saluted in unison, "I've seen the young master." ”

"Hehe, you brothers don't need to be polite," the 'young master' said lightly with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and waved a few people to sit down on the other side.

After a few people sat down peacefully, they glanced at each other, and one of them stood in the center of the hall again, bowed his head slightly to show etiquette, and then began to speak loudly.

"Young Master Qiyu, the No. 3 ban was lifted a week ago, and after unremitting efforts, we have finally found the whereabouts of the mongrel......

"The assassination plan has been launched, and although the assassination failed due to underestimation for the first time, the lurkers of the shadow group have compiled all the experiences of the bastard over the years into a book and summarized them......"

"In general, there are three things to look out for...... The first is that he also seems to possess certain special abilities, and he has a strong sense of danger...... The second is that there is a woman beside him whose identity is suspicious, and she is suspected of being related to the Mo family in the northwest...... In the end, there was an inexplicable assassination, not arranged by us, but several groups of killers visited his apartment. ”

"This is the information that has been sorted out, please take a look at it, young master." The man simply reported some key points, then took out a thin booklet from his arms, bent down and held the booklet above his head and handed it to "Chen Yong", who came in at the beginning, and asked him to hand it over.

Chen Yong took the booklet, glanced at it briefly, and nodded to the man behind the desk.

The man who was called the young master still had a smile on his face, but he didn't have the slightest warmth, and turned his head to Chen Yong and asked, "How many groups are this people from?" What position? ”

When Chen Yong heard the question, he quickly stood up, bowed, and replied respectfully, "The leader of the third group of shadows, codenamed Firethorn." Flash"

"Who brought the entry?"

"Me!"

"Go back and copy the clan rules, and come back to see me when you figure it out."

After saying three or two sentences, Chen Yong's body trembled, but he didn't dare to refute, and immediately turned around and walked out of the door.

The five young people who came in behind looked at the back of their boss in amazement, helpless in place, especially the man who had just reported, at this time the sweat on his face was flowing down, his face was pale but he didn't dare to move.

"Stand down," the man called the young master waved his hand, as if chasing flies.

The five people below bowed respectfully as if they had been pardoned, and then hurriedly withdrew.

Until the footsteps faded away, the man kneeling behind the desk jumped up, walked to the rocking chair again with an expressionless face and lay down, soaking up the sun and saying no more.

"It's a little thing, why get angry?" The old man took a few puffs of cigarette, got up and poured two cups of tea for the two, and said in a casual tone, "Hehe, it's not to intercede for Yong Boy, it's just that young master, you really lost your temper." ”

"Gaffe?" The man who was called the young master narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man, and it was not until he unnaturally shifted his gaze that he said lightly, "Does the teacher really think so?" ”

As he spoke, the man turned his head to the other side, "What does the father mean?" ”

As the man's voice sounded, a landscape painting on the side wall was pushed open, revealing a small door, and a gray-haired old man walked out tremblingly on crutches.

"People are old and useless...... Mao'er has grown up, and it's time to make up her own mind. ”

'Young Master' {Chen Mao} got up from the rocking chair, stepped forward to help the old man lie down on the rocking chair on the other side of his seat, and said with a smile, "What did the father say, Mao'er just felt that the people below didn't understand the rules. ”

"Rules?" Father raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Mao, "What are the following offenses?" Just because the kid below used the word 'mongrel' when he reported? Forget it, it's good to bang and knock too. ”

"After all...... It's the son of the third uncle," Chen Mao defended with a smiling face, "Father Ya also admired the third uncle back then, and they called Chen Yue a mongrel, so where did he put the third uncle's face?" ”

"Even if these years of stocking have really turned Chen Yue into waste, as long as he is still the son of the third uncle, no one can easily insult him! Not to mention...... That kid is still a contender for Mao'er's inheritance, didn't Yafu say that he should respect his opponent! ”

"Do you still remember the love of the junior back then, this ......" The old man who was called the second father looked at Chen Mao with complicated eyes, and sighed long, "Heavy affection, gratitude and reciprocation...... This is the point that the old man values the young master the most, but he didn't expect it to become the biggest weakness of the eldest young master, and it was wrong for me to teach. 35xs”

"If it weren't for the ...... of the second father," Chen Mao walked behind the old man and rubbed his shoulder, retorted with a smile, speaking of which, he glanced at another old man who was smoking dry tobacco as if no one was around, and the words in his mouth unconsciously paused, "If it weren't for the teaching and protection of the second father and Mr. Zhou, how could Mao'er be today...... Mao'er didn't say this, but she always kept it in mind. ”

"Okay, okay, don't talk about these useless things," Father Ya squinted slightly and enjoyed Chen Mao's kneading service, and interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Let's talk about how to deal with this new ...... Belch...... Second young master. It was to ...... directly before he became a climate Or let him go first and clean up later? ”

"Second Young Master? With the face of the third uncle, Chen Yue's kid is also worthy of this title," Chen Mao muttered casually, then tilted his head and remembered, and finally showed that everything was under control, and said with a confident face, "Let him develop for a period of time, and then crush all his achievements!" That's how fun it is! ”

Chen Mao said vicious words, but the smile on his face did not decrease in the slightest, as if he was just talking about a light topic such as 'the weather is nice and the sun is shining'.

"Oh, by the way, let the people below pay attention, it's okay to play with the crippled, but don't kill it...... After all, he is the only son of the third uncle, and he really died, how can Mao'er let the third uncle come back to help control the family's finances in the future? "System prompt: Your live room income has been calculated, do you want to check it?"

Chen Yue had just entered the game after smoking, and he received such a prompt.

If it was any other time, Chen Yue would definitely rush forward as soon as he had money, but now when he heard the words 'live broadcast room', he felt unhappy in his heart, and decisively clicked 'no'.

Or play the game to quickly upgrade the trumpet to 20, and the level is high, so you have the right to speak.

Look at the experience points, before you know it, you have reached level 19 51, and you can win a few games in a row with a large number, and when you convert it, the upgrade will be fast.

Matching in progress......

"System prompt: The maintenance of the Dreadnought Pioneer Game City has been completed, do players choose to enter the 'black humor'?"

"Yes!"

It was another whirlwind, and when the eyes returned to Qingming again, Chen Yue's virtual image was already in a magnificent city, and from a distance, it could be seen that there was a high altar in the center of the city, radiating the entire city with a cold light.

Bands of soldier-like men patrolled back and forth in the streets, spears and shields, and the streets were quiet, except for the sound of neat steps.

"It's ...... Game City? Chen Yue looked left and right, his eyes were a little strange, "This place where birds don't is the place where my brother wasted millions in exchange for access permission?" ”

The houses along the street are all wooden, and there are many quaint restaurants and teahouses, but most of them are closed, and some of the ones that have opened have their goods on the shelves outside, and no one is ......

"This is the first time I've been here, and I've been charged so many 'fees', and I don't even have a novice guide or a navigation wizard or anything like that, can't I say it?" Chen Yue dodged and dodged another group of soldiers, and secretly complained to himself, looking around, except for the soldiers or soldiers, "This look, they are all on duty, right?" If you hold one and ask...... Let's not talk about what you can ask, if someone is unhappy and gives us a qiang, where can we reason? ”

Chen Yue looked at Changqiang in the hands of the soldiers, and his heart was entangled...... But it's not a problem to stand all the time, and it's good to have a guy to show you the way!

"Uh...... Hi boy, new here...... Belch...... That's you, right? ”

One person patted Chen Yue's shoulder from behind, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a strong smell of wine entered Chen Yue's nose.

"A little late, the wrong way......"

Chen Yue turned his head and saw the guy holding a big wooden wine barrel behind him, his eyes almost popped out, and his voice began to tremble, "Gu ...... Ancient...... Lagas? ”

Your sister, this guy's dress is the image of a barrel hero!

This is not the point, when I was playing in the summoner's canyon game, I also encountered players changing into wine barrel costumes, but only the image became fatter, but the face is still the player's own face, and the big wine barrel in the player's hand is just a dress-up, and the arms are fixed in the right hand!

But this guy in front of him, who dares to say that the face is not the official barrel hero Gulagas, Chen Yue will definitely spit on his face!

What's more, his barrel can still spin on his fingers, as if he is performing acrobatics......

"You...... Hello, I ...... Is it ......" Chen Yue stammered, reacted and hurriedly stretched out his right hand, "I'm new, please take care of ......"

"Let's go, this is not the place to talk, go for a drink with my brother!" The man was not unfamiliar, and dragged Chen Yue towards the corner of the street, "Big man, what are you restrained, just call me a wine barrel, everyone you know shouts like this, look at your kid's body, like bean sprouts, just call you little bean sprouts." ”

"Little bean sprouts? Nima, this is unbearable! ”

Chen Yue was pulled, and he couldn't break free for a while, so he could only follow him, and he talked about it along the way, and finally changed the title to "Yuezi", but he was still slandered "Women are confined, what does it mean for a man to call this broken name?" ”。

This name was obtained by my father, and I can't help it if I'm not satisfied...... Anyway, Chen Yue thinks it's okay, and he is not ready to steal the household registration book to change his name.

After walking a short distance, we came to a place called the "Adventurer's Bar", and the barrel rushed to open the door first, shouting, "Shopkeeper, come out to pick up customers!" Bring my brother to patronize your business today, it's a discount! ”

Chen Yue followed and walked in, and at the moment of stepping through the door, he clearly felt an obscure energy sweeping through his body, but fortunately, there was no other abnormality, and he finally walked into the bar.

"Keg, when will you pay the debt? How much do you owe, and you still don't give money, don't think about giving me another bottle of wine on credit! ”

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Chen Yue heard an angry voice, and then saw another hero jump out from behind the bar, pointing at the nose of the wine barrel and scolding.

"Hey, shopkeeper, borrow one step to speak, borrow one step to speak......"

With a flattering smile on his face, the wine barrel dragged the hero aside, whispering something, and pointing at Chen Yue during the period, the 'shopkeeper' raised his eyebrows and looked Chen Yue up and down, and finally nodded very reluctantly, and his voice was raised a lot, "The last time!" Just a small keg of oatmeal beer, if you don't pay for it, don't come again! ”

The wine barrel nodded again and again, laughing and urging the shopkeeper to hurry up and serve the wine.

After the wine barrel came back, he slapped Chen Yue on the face, "I really took over a novice guidance task today...... Boy, Brother Bucket will invite you to drink later! ”

Chen Yue looked at the shopkeeper who walked inside, raised his hand and pointed to the door curtain that was still swaying, and stammered, "That...... Is that...... He...... Zariel? ”

Adventurer Ezreal is not yet the player's original hero after the costume change!

"yes, Adventurer's Bar, who else could it be if it wasn't that kid...... This guy didn't say anything about the wine, and he drooled when he thought about it, "The wine barrel looked like 'you kid is making a fuss', and his face turned into distress again, "It's too expensive, Made, a profiteer, Brother Barrel's savings over the years have been thrown here!" ”

That's Ezreal...... One of the most popular heroes, or the natal hero!

Today's knowledge is increased, and the access rights of the millions exchanged are not a loss, at least you can find someone to brag about it in the future...... Brother is the one who has seen the barrel and Ezreal itself!

"Drink your wine, drink it slowly!"

Chen Yue was still thinking about all kinds of nonsense in front of his brothers in the future, and when he thought of Brother Yong and Brother Qian, they looked at him in surprise and admiration for a year, and that violent feeling was not too good!

"What do you think? Drink! The wine barrel slapped Chen Yue's head, woke him up and raised the wine glass, "Come, I'll do it first as a respect!" ”

"Okay, Brother Bucket, please ......" Chen Yue hurriedly picked up the cup and raised his glass, "I don't drink very well, Brother Bucket is free to do it." ”

Taking a sip gently, out of politeness, Chen Yue turned around and wanted to thank the person who sent the wine, but as soon as he turned his head, he couldn't move anymore...... This waitress dressed as a bunny girl, isn't it...... Raven?

Without waiting for Chen Yue's words to come out, a loud shout came from the wine table on the right side that was covered by the curtain, "Sister Raven, come and have a drink with my brother!" ”

"I'm rubbing, this voice is not unfamiliar!"