063 Gathering

With the peony to do it, Erlang Zhenjun only needs to sit back and enjoy it. He simply took He Yuting's little hand, and the two stood together, "enjoying" the rich fruits of labor sent by Almat. Peony stared at the hands of the two of them crossed, and said nothing. But He Yuting's heart suddenly sudden, and she felt super cowardly for no reason. The more she wanted to shake off Erlang Zhenjun's grip, the tighter and tighter Erlang Zhenjun became, and she was not allowed to retreat at all.

The erosion water continued, and the entire surface of Nansong Island was covered with a layer of black ripples, and the red name monster standing on the black water suddenly fell to his knees with two or three red damage numbers flashing on his head, turning into a phantom and disappearing.

The scene was quite shocking.

He Yuting wiped the sweat on her forehead with her other hand.

The system prompts: "Ding! ”

A line of text floated through the overlapping limbo: "Player Playboy has joined the team of Jiro Zhenjun." ”

Then it sounded several more timesβ€”

"Player, I'm Meat T and joined Jiro Zhenjun's team."

"Player Blood Yin has joined Erlang Zhenjun's team."

"Player, I'm the cutest to join Erlang Zhenjun's team."

"Player, I am the most obedient to join the team of Erlang Zhenjun."

"The player is busy and coldly joins the team of Erlang Zhenjun."

"The player is busy and cute, and joins the team of Jiro Makoto."

"Player Huang Qiu has joined Erlang Zhenjun's team."

"Player Takayama Toast has joined Jiro Makoto's team."

"Player, I have a big beard and joined Jiro Zhenjun's team."

"Player Yao Qianyi has joined Erlang Zhenjun's team."

Wait, what the hell are those two guys at the end? He Yuting squinted at Erlang Zhenjun. The latter raised his eyebrows inexplicably, not understanding the reason why He Yuting suddenly pulled down his face. After a while, a group of people rushed out of the safe zone. He Yuting subconsciously leaned towards Erlang Zhenjun and covered the hands of the two of them tightly with half of her body. Anyway, it's an open secret that she likes to stick to Erlang Zhenjun, and everyone who knows about it has turned a blind eye.

"Helper! …… No way! ”

"Wow, what's on this earth?"

"Wow, I'm done!"

"It's fun!"

Someone noticed He Yuting's unnatural standing posture. Yao Qianyi frowned.

The playboy smiled and patted Jiro Makoto on the shoulder. "We called you in the gang for a day, chatted privately and emailed, but you didn't reply to any messages. I thought you were playing missing, but it turned out that you were hiding in this corner to brush up the widows. What do you think? How much have you swiped? ”

"It's almost over." Erlang Zhenjun replied simply, and asked rhetorically: "What about you?" ”

"It's pretty much it." The playboy squinted at the strangely beautiful peony and said, "Stop at you, a few backward ones should also be full." Erlang, who is this Almud Qubi? ”

He Yuting stared blankly at the playboy.

"A new friend."

"Oh? Don't have a gang yet? Brother Hua asked casually.

He Yuting's face was full of black lines: You let the boss join the gang?

I'm Meat T and I pouted softly when I saw the peony. He Yuting looked at him expectantly. Meat T and Blood Yin are both veteran players of Sword Three, and it is impossible not to know another famous pseudonym of Almud Qubi. They will definitely recognize the peony...... Ah, that's a nuisance. What's next? COSPLAY? An avid admirer of peonies? Bah! Who is not good to worship, but to worship peonies? Who will believe it?

"This guy," Meat T circled around the peony, and He Yuting's heart was blocked in her throat.

"It looks familiar!"

"Really?" Someone leaned over and stared at it, "It's really familiar!" ”

"It's so beautiful, it's not like it!" The bearded snorted sourly.

He Yuting suddenly felt scared! She was worried that before she was recognized by the deity, Peony would slap all these fat and bold tiger whiskers to the ends of the earth in a fit of anger!

Xueyin stood in front of Peony's eyes, pointed to Peony's nose and said, "This is not the ...... Who's that? ”

He Yuting held her breath.

"Who?"

Before Xueyin opened her mouth to say the answer, He Yuting secretly pinched a spring mud flower in her hand. Once Peony's identity was revealed, she first put on a spring mud flower protection for herself, and then rushed to the safety zone with her legs.

Peony smiled good-naturedly and asked, "Who am I?" ”

Xueyin, a guy who can't look at his eyes, began to touch his bare chin again. "What's the name of the actor who starred in the Swordsman Love TV series?"

"Luhu?" I was a meat T high-fived and laughed, "It's like it!" ”

He Yuting fell on her back, and the spring mud flower secretly brewed in her hand was crushed by her in an instant. Maler a wall! She shouldn't believe in the thinking ability of the two second-class goods, Meat T and Blood Yin. Erlang Zhenjun came over with his other hand, grabbed her waist, and stuffed her swaying body into his arms.

There was a dead silence in the room.

He Yuting pricked up her ears, it was not an illusion, it was indeed the world that was quiet. She looked up, and the first thing she saw was the face with her jaw dropped. "W-What's going on?" She quietly took a step back, only to reveal her hand that was tightly grasped by Jiro Zhenjun.

"Y-you?!" Even the fairy-like playboy was shocked, revealing a stupid appearance that only mortals have.

Only meat T is the most joyful. "Hahaha! It's really yours, Little Five! He laughed three times and slapped He Yuting on the back. He Yuting was caught off guard and pounced forward. Damn! The person standing opposite her is BOSS Peony, okay! Looking at those peach blossom eyes without any emotion, He Yuting was scared into a cold sweat. Fortunately, Erlang Zhenjun was quick and pulled her back, and she was hugged by the former.

"I won." The blood Yin people didn't say much, "Deal, give money!" ”

Meat T looked at He Yuting with great sadness. "Little five, you, you caused me to lose fifty taels of silver."

"Fifty taels!" He Yuting cried out in pain. "Are you crazy? Fifty taels! "Fifty taels can eat a lot of chaise cakes! He Yuting reacted suddenly, her eyes narrowed dangerously. "What are you gambling with me?"

"I bet you're chasing Erlang Zhenjun."

"I bet Erlang Zhenjun is interesting to you."

The two of them said in unison. Then Meat T's shoulders collapsed: "But I lost." ”

"That's right! You've lost decently! He Yuting nodded, what did you say to chase after her? Bah! Only meat T would be so shameless!

Erlang Zhenjun came and said: "Meat T, come, I'll trade you a hundred taels of silver." ”

Meat T, who was still depressed just now, immediately came over without skin and face. "Thank you, brother-in-law!"

He Yuting didn't want to speak, she felt that the gaze projected by Peony was even more vicious.

I had a big beard on the side and couldn't listen anymore, so I stomped my foot and ran away with a thud. He Yuting looked at her silently (?) Running away, two or three more female gangsters glared at He Yuting reproachfully, and hurriedly chased after him. They were followed by a group of red-named monsters who had been poisoned and bloodied in a few steps and fell to the ground. Running all the way and dragging all the way can be regarded as a wonderful scenery.

Are you gods? Run, run! He Yuting put on an indifferent face. She's sick all over her body now. The most terrible enemies - the feminine squinting peony, the tiger-eyed Yao Qianyi, and the back of an obvious "desire" dissatisfied Erlang Zhenjun! The three of them surrounded her, and the only way to escape was blocked by two stupid big smiling men.

Which is this Sword Three? It's clearly a survival game! He Yuting thought with a big head and a headache.