If a minute ago, Meng Xuan still thought that Lin Xingpeng was a little brother who liked to brag, then after seeing this weapon appear, he had already believed what Lin Xingpeng said about the seventeen forging gems on his body.

An elite demon king, even the weapons are on the seventeen-forged sun stone, not to mention other equipment.

Especially this weapon is still a weapon with a pure damage of 836 double plus body demon 61 points, maybe there may be some weapons that will be better than him in terms of damage and double plus, but with such a non-level weapon with Cihang Pudu's stunt, Meng Xuan has seen it for the first time. In Meng Xuan's opinion, the hammer in Lin Xingpeng's hand is not an exaggeration to call it the number one magic artifact of the elite.

This is enough to prove how terrifying Lin Xingpeng's number is.

A few people then chatted and drank heavily.

Wine, you say he's okay, drinking too much hurts his body. You say that he is not good, and I believe that there is nothing more suitable for him than the connection of feelings at the dinner table.

Throughout the night, Lin Xingpeng never returned to the table at his class reunion after he came to Meng Xuan's table. Even if there are still one or two pretty good little girls in their class. However, in Lin Xingpeng's opinion, it is better to chat and brag with those people than to eagerly chat with Meng Xuan and Huang Xu about the game and brag about the cowhide.

Compared with those classmates who like to pretend to be in the limelight, he still likes a few senior brothers on Meng Xuan's side.

The four of them drank and chatted, and they didn't know how many empty bottles were placed under the table. The two bottles of liquor brought by Huang Xu had already been drunk, and Meng Xuan couldn't remember how much beer he ordered.

He looked at the three people lying on the table one after another, shook his head vigorously, tried to stay awake, and staggered to settle the account, before sending the three unconscious guys to a nearby hotel with the help of the hotel owner. After opening the rooms for the three of them, Meng Xuan fell asleep deeply.

"Hmm."

When he got up in the morning, the first thing Meng Xuan did was to open two bottles of mineral water and pour them into his stomach fiercely, diluting the strong dryness coming from his throat.

With two bottles of mineral water in his stomach, Meng Xuan's throat was much more comfortable.

"Whew, I can't drink so much in the future." Meng Xuan said with a shake of his swollen head.

He didn't know how many times he had said that.

The phone calls of the three people were made one after another, but no one answered. Meng Xuan simply freshened up and left the hotel alone.

After finding a shop at random, and after gobbling up two or three bowls of white porridge, Meng Xuan walked slowly to the school.

As for Lin Xingpeng, Huang Xu and Li Guoming, they were still having a tryst with Zhou Gong at this time, and they drank too late last night, resulting in the three of them still sleeping at noon. Huang Xu and Li Guoming don't have anything to say, after all, the old bird of Pengda, skipping class is a common thing for the two of them.

But Lin Xingpeng was tragic, on the first day of school, he slept in the two big classes in the morning, and the most important thing is that the freshmen started school, at least in the first two weeks, there were relatively few people who skipped class. This also makes the teacher in the classroom at roll call.

There are hundreds of people in the big class, and only Lin Xingpeng didn't go. Therefore, the teacher of the two big classes in the morning also deeply remembered this guy who dared to skip class on the first day of school, and successfully entered the watch list.

It's definitely not a good thing to be confused and remembered by the teacher. Lin Xingpeng, who was still sleeping, didn't know this.

Meng Xuan, who returned to the dormitory, did not turn on the computer, but moved a stool and sat on the balcony, smoking a cigarette while trying to think about what happened last night.

"Like, what did Xiaopeng show me last night? Something that seems to be a bit of cowhide? ”

"Eh, this guy seems to say that he is a demon king with seventeen forgeries all over his body?"

"Well, I remember, it seems to be a level 140 no-level blood-breaking shoe, no, why does he want a blood-breaking shoe? Oh, it seems like he's a big Tang Dynasty. ”

"Last night, I said I wanted my super easy four-damage ring. Say the money to buy? ”

After thinking about it for a while, he really couldn't remember what Lin Xingpeng gave him last night, anyway, it was very cowhideous. I couldn't think of this, and Meng Xuan didn't think about it either. After doing it alone for a while, and after dissipating the rather strong alcohol smell on his body, Meng Xuan turned on the computer.

Carry out daily tasks.

Just when Meng Xuan was running a businessman.

NetEase Building, Boss Ding is looking at an event planning book in his hand, an activity planning book about the Fantasy Westward Journey. Across from him sat a rather young man. This person is a new high-level official recently invited by Boss Ding, who is responsible for all matters of Fantasy Journey to the West.

"Xiao Xu, will the reward of this first elite cup be too generous?" Ding Sanshi looked at the young man in front of him and said.

"Mr. Ding, the reward is a little rich, but the reward is also huge. You see, the game of Fantasy Journey to the West has shown signs of recovery recently, and many old players and new players have entered the game one after another, although it has not reached the previous peak, but the gap is not particularly large. If we launch a shocking event at this time, we can better increase the popularity, and secondly, we can make a lot of money. The young man known as Xiao Xu nodded and said.

Xu Hao, who was invited to NetEase by Boss Ding at the beginning of this year, was the person in charge of the sunset game Fantasy Journey to the West. After serving as the person in charge of Fantasy Journey to the West, he is also full of enthusiasm, after all, he also grew up playing the game Fantasy Journey to the West since he was a child, and witnessed Fantasy Journey to the West from its peak to decline.

The young man always has a lot of hard work, especially for the game Fantasy Journey to the West, which he has always loved.

No, after seeing that the game Fantasy Journey to the West is slowly picking up, it is also a quick start to get an activity planning book, and it has been sent to his immediate boss as soon as the plan is completed.

"That's right, but the team that wins first rewards the Divine Horse Beast Duel, the second place rewards the Power Splitting Beast Duel, the third place rewards the Sumeru Beast Duel, and the fourth place rewards the Dragon Soul Beast Duel. This is a lot more arrogant than the Martial God Altar. The Martial God Altar is nothing more than a reward for a mount and a ring. Ding Sanshi put down the document in his hand and said.

"Mr. Ding, it's because there are fewer rewards that everyone doesn't have too much heat. Only with more rewards will everyone recharge money and update equipment. Compared to these rewards, we definitely get a lot more rewards than rewards. And it can also attract some new players. Xu Bo said in a loud voice.

"Well, but it's only for the elite session? So what about Yongwu, Shenwei, and other levels of Tian Yuan? Ding Sanshi nodded and asked.

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