Chapter Twenty-Seven: Don't Play Beacon Fire, Prepare to Play the Princes (I)

"Don't get hurt in the future, I won't help you if you get hurt!"

"I won't get hurt, it's you who can't afford to hurt." Oneiroi said coldly and continued to walk forward. When Yun Ting heard this, it was like eating a piece of ice in winter, freezing so that the six souls could not help themselves, his heart was cold, and his heart was flying!

Well, the tendons in his arm twitched again.

I wanted to speak again, but seeing that the figures of Wang Yue and the Dream God Machine were about to disappear from the alley, Yun Ting hurriedly chased after them.

"I was looking at the moon above the moon and the man who was running fast was wandering. Oh yes, oh yes. Singing an unknown minor tune, Yun Ting followed behind the Oneiroi Machine with a brisk pace, to be honest, Yun Ting really doubted that when he entered the game, the hidden attribute was relatively high, or the two small pills that the Oneiroi Machine just gave were too good, and the body recovered so quickly, it was really a Xiaoqiang-like physique, Yun Ting sighed in his heart.

Wang Yue's figure in the field of vision became more and more erratic, and he disappeared in the flow of people, and the pace of the Oneiroi Machine also accelerated a lot, Yun Ting felt powerless, and the player who was burdened at ten o'clock couldn't afford to hurt it, and now he pulled out the Qingyu Sword, it was estimated that it would only take a minute, and he would have to be dumped. Walking faster and faster, until the Oneiroi machine was almost out of sight, Yun Ting used the cheating tool to escape alone, and quickly approached the Oneiroi machine thirty meters.

This is enough to choke, if there is a bed in front of him now, Yun Ting will definitely rush up and lie on the bed to sleep a good night, but now it is estimated that it is impossible. Now it should be Wang Yue's first trial, and if he can't keep up, he will lose the opportunity to enter Wang Yue's door, which is the first wonder man in China.

If the news of this apprenticeship is going to spread, Wang Yue has to prepare to pack up and leave immediately, and the threshold of his house will not be broken, but may also be trampled on, unless Wang Yue has the murderous mind and can kill a group of crazy players.

Thinking of this, Yun Ting put away his jokes and began to get serious, he was not ready to use the human escape technique, his spirit had reached the freezing point again, and it was useless to use the human escape technique, so he could only rely on his own perseverance to complete this difficult task. Just like now, those individuals on the street have become three heads and six arms in the eyes of Yun Ting, constantly shaking, and those trees, shops, and ghosts are all stretched extremely long, only one is dazzled.

Stretching his breath, Yun Ting pulled out the cake he hadn't eaten before, which was nothing to him who had experience in long-distance running. Holding the honey-added water in his arms, a hollow grass emerged from the bamboo tube, and Yun Ting sucked **** from the grass tube while eating baked cakes and running! Run! Run!

It is estimated that this should be the reality, as well as the most comfortable, representative and ornamental long-distance marathon in the game. But after a long time, Yun Ting is no longer good, his muscles are sore, with the nerves that are not human, but only gods, he persevered, and when the Dream God Machine stopped, Yun Ting stopped, and the jar **** had just been drunk.

With a full hiccup, Yun Ting let out a sigh of relief, and finally ran away, his eyes were free, and he looked at the mansion in front of him.

Wang Yue stood in front of the courtyard gate, smiling and waiting for them, his clothes and long hair were not messy, his face was not red and his heart was not panting, he was still extremely elegant, free and refined.

Wang Yue knocked on the door, and a moment later, the door opened, and a young player came out.

"Master!"

This player has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tall posture, with a burning heroic spirit in his eyebrows and eyes, and a sunny smile on his face, who is this not the prince of the Beacon Fire Opera in his previous life, when he appeared, Yun Ting recognized him at a glance.

As soon as the princes of the Beacon Opera appeared, they gave Wang Yue a bear hug, and it can be seen from the wry smile on Wang Yue's face that he was very reluctant, but he was used to the special welcome of the alien apprentice.

"Master, who are these two?" The princes of the Beacon Fire Opera noticed the clouds and the Dream God Machine behind them, and then asked out loud.

"Little Liu, the two of them will train you. Wait until they've chopped 100,000 pieces of wood and come back to me. After Wang Yue dropped this sentence, his figure was fluttering, and he didn't know where he went.

Yun Ting suddenly felt that Xu Zhimo in the Common Era must also be a great grandmaster, otherwise he would not have taken away countless clouds with a wave of his sleeves. Seeing that the great grandmaster is called pressure, the pressure is very great, the first rank of general in the million army, and he can walk out, this is called strong, and then compare himself, Yun Ting found that the team of hundreds of people is difficult to kill, and it is easy to escape, but if there is no escape, it is estimated that it is relatively easy to commit suicide.

"It turned out to be the seventh junior brother, and the eighth junior brother, I was so moved, I finally have a junior brother, by the way, which of you is the second." The princes of the Beacon Opera asked curiously. It could be seen that he was happy and excited, and kept waving the wooden sword in his hand.

"It's as light as it gets!" Looking at the wooden sword in the hands of the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera, Yun Ting was shocked, this demon should not have reached the second realm of the Three Kingdoms Martial Arts Realm in more than ten days, this is really terrifying. Could it be that the changes brought about by his own rebirth have made this demon even more demonic?

"It turns out that you also know how to lift lightly, but I can't even lift weights lightly." The princes of the Beacon Fire Opera scratched their heads, looked embarrassed, and said angrily: "Actually, I have asked the master to check my hidden attributes, that is, talent, my innate arm strength is only a little, I am the eighteenth generation of the system, am I so weak?" ”

"Brother's Day mourning, and don't scold the system, in fact, the system is a supercomputer, it is very vindictive, if you don't want to be electrified into dry roast meat, don't scold anymore." Yun Ting patted the shoulders of the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera with a sad face to show comfort.

While thinking in my heart, a demon is a demon, it's too demonic, but it's a pity that I didn't touch all the information of the beacon fire in my previous life, is it because I changed it? Or is the demon inherently different, whether good or bad, it is a manifestation of the demon? Yun Ting chose the latter, and at the same time was very satisfied with his innate attributes, but fortunately, rebirth changed others, and did not even change himself.

"I know, so I'll save it for tomorrow and scold again!" The Beacon Opera Candidates nodded resolutely, as if they noticed that this was very unsound, and added: "I have to greet all the six young ladies, seven aunts, eight aunts and nine aunts." ”

Hearing this, Yun Ting laughed wildly directly, and even the cold Oneiroi couldn't help but cry, this person is so cute. This should be known to the supercomputer, and it may not be possible to split the princes of the beacon theater on the outside and on the inside, although the supercomputer has no relatives, no six young ladies and no seven aunts, eight aunts and nine aunts.

"Brother, what a confidant, I haven't seen a player since I entered the game, and now I see it, and I can't tell how excited I am." The princes of the Beacon Opera sighed, stepped forward, and gave Yun Ting a French, romantic, incomparably gentle and powerful hug.

"Let me go, I'm going to be suffocated." Yun Ting coughed and broke free from the embrace of the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera, but thanks to his low arm strength, Yun Ting only lost half of his life, not his whole life.

The princes of the Beacon Opera felt that they had hugged Yunting, and they couldn't favor one over the other, and they had to step forward to hug the Dream God Machine. The Oneiroi Machine had already prepared, took out the supercomputer-endorsed world-brand food Yiyun Dream Grilled Fish from the package, held it in his hand, and handed it to the princes of the Beacon Theater.

"I'm not used to people hugging me."

The Beacon Opera Candidates were immediately attracted, took the grilled fish, ignored the previous hug and chirp, and devoured it.

"Could it be that a woman can hug you?" Yun Ting took out a skewer of grilled fish from the package and gave it to the princes of the Beacon Opera who were still choking on the aftertaste.

"No, women also want beautiful women, it's much better than you hug." Oneiroi shook his head, continued to take out the grilled fish, and gave it to the princes of the Beacon Theater.

"What's the matter, don't talk anymore? Haven't grilled fish anymore? After waiting for a long time to see the grilled fish appear, the princes threw away the wooden skewers and fish bones, and looked at Yun Ting with an expectant expression, hoping that Yun Ting would speak again, and then take out the grilled fish again, so that the Oneiroi machine would also say that he would take it again, so he kept talking, kept taking out the grilled fish, and got the moment when he was full.

"It's gone, it's gone, you're the cloud? Great, I finally don't have to eat the third senior brother's meal that is almost the same as sand in the future! The Beacon Opera Candidates handed over a friend request, Yun Ting immediately clicked to confirm, Yun Ting believed in the character of these friends very much, if even they could not be trusted, then the whole world could not be trusted.

If there is a disadvantage, there is a disadvantage, that is, they are too good at eating, there are no exceptions, their group of people are people who think synthetic meat is unpalatable, so they come to the Three Kingdoms to eat meat.

"Little Liu! Whose food is unpalatable, whose rice is sand, you tell me clearly! A big man with a blue face came from a distance, full of murderous aura, and he could feel the flames of anger rising from a long distance. Yun Ting took a closer look and found that his blue and black face should have been angry, and he was very angry.

"Who said that? Who said that my third senior brother's food was unpalatable, come out to me, see if I don't let you eat the third senior brother's food until you are moved to tears! The princes of the Beacon Fire Opera pretended to look around, and found that the third senior brother's face was getting darker and greener, so he hurriedly pulled up the cloud and the dream god machine and ran into the courtyard.

"Third Senior Brother, the master asked me to take care of them, so I'll leave first."

Yun Ting and the Dream God Machine were basically pulled into by the Beacon Fire Opera Princes, weak as him, and the Beacon Fire Opera Candidates, who had only a little innate attribute arm strength, were extremely terrifying at this moment.

Yun Ting also understood through this that the third senior brother was also a very terrible character, and only cooking was terrible that a demon could be so afraid. It is no wonder that the princes of the Beacon Opera in the previous life had to be eaten first for a period of time, and they dared to do it after letting others taste the food, but it turned out to be a shadow left during this time period.