Chapter 257: Scattering Coins!

"Brush!" A light and shadow flashed, and Yue Xiaoqian, who had just been resurrected, turned into an afterimage and disappeared, which was a special effect offline.

Meng Jingtian raised his eyelids, now the resurrection point is full of various group attack skills flying around, it is impossible for Yue Xiaoqian to go offline normally, this is forced to go offline.

"Let's go!" When Meng Jingtian saw him offline, he didn't panic, just smiled faintly and said to Huang Shang and the others beside him.

Immediately, he hugged his fists and said to the other Canglan City gangs around him and the people who joined in the fun: "Thank you friends for helping!" I would like to thank you for all of these gold coins. ”

As he spoke, a handful of gold coins appeared in Meng Jingtian's hand and threw them around.

There were too many people who came to help, and Meng Jingtian didn't team up with them, so he couldn't send them the gold coins directly through the system.

However, in this game, in addition to going directly to the system, everything else is basically the same as reality, everything that falls on the ground can be picked up, and whoever picks it up is who's whom.

"Scatter the coins! Meng Shen scattered coins! Come and pick it up, everyone! The atmosphere suddenly became joyful, a group of players happily picked up the gold coins on the ground, all smiling, and some players shouting.

But why doesn't that sound right? The corners of Meng Jingtian's mouth twitched, and he muttered: "You just scatter coins, your whole family scatters coins!" ”

"Meng Shen, that ......" At this time, Shang Yu came over again and shouted at Meng Jingtian.

"What? Anything else? Meng Jingtian raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I don't need your help here."

"No......" Shang Yu scolded in his heart, damn it, why did he have to let him come when he was a grandson? It's obviously your old Zhang family who is causing trouble!

"That, did Meng Shen get a mahogany box from the Enemy Chamber of Commerce last time?" Shang Yu asked cautiously.

"Yes, what?" Meng Jingtian glanced at him and asked.

"Can God Meng return this box to us?" Shang Yu asked in a low voice.

"Give it back to you? How? Where is the name of your warhawk written on that box? What proof do you have that it's yours? I got it from the NPCs. Meng asked amusedly.

"This ......" Shang Yu had nothing to say.

"Actually, it's not impossible for you to really want that box, it's just a game item after all! As long as you can afford it, I have nothing to sell. Meng Jingtian changed his words and said with a smile.

Meng Jingtian is waiting for them! Anyway, it is useless for himself at all, so it is better to use it to knock the war eagle a stroke.

"I'll have to go back and talk to the helper." Shang Yu hesitated for a moment and said, he was only sent to reconcile with Meng Jingtian, but he didn't have the right to call the shots.

"Then let's talk about it and come back!" Meng Jingtian smiled slightly, "You are still helping the leader and the leader, who doesn't know that you are a group of soldiers who are not doing their jobs as soldiers.

sent Shang Yu away, and Huang Shang also collected all the items that Yue Xiaoqian had dropped when he was killed and handed them over to Meng Jingtian.

What god costumes, pet eggs, just a few, naturally all of them are blown up, but the zongzi drop one or two at a time, and now they have only recovered 23 high-quality zongzi (tribute) and 9 top-quality zongzi (tribute).

Most of the rest are still on Yue Xiaoqian.

"Brother Tian, let's just let him go? The batch of zongzi on his body must be worth hundreds of millions of gold coins! Huang Shang said a little unwillingly.

If Yue Xiaoqian waited for the limelight to pass, and then came out and used those zongzi and got a bunch of god costumes and god-level skills, wouldn't it be annoying?

"Thank you all today, and leave the rest to the professionals!" Meng Jingtian smiled and patted Huang Shang's shoulder and said.

"Professional?" Huang Shang and the others were stunned for a moment, and they didn't react for a while.

But Meng Jingtian had already said goodbye to Jiang Ruxue and Zhao Rin, let them play by themselves first, and then teleported away.

He came to Longteng City, a third-level small city under the jurisdiction of the main city of Qinglong, and there is a small town outside the city, which is the player's gang station.

This town is called Jianming Town, and it is the headquarters of Jianming Pavilion.

These are all the information that Meng Jingtian collected when he was idle and wandering around the forum.

The Sword Ming Pavilion is the Temple of Killing God after the disintegration and reorganization, although Meng Jingtian no longer cares about this former enemy, he will still pay attention to its latest news from time to time.

What if it makes a sneaky comeback to seek revenge on itself? If you don't know anything, isn't that passive?

As for now, the revenge he feared didn't wait, but he had to find it himself.

"Meng is here!"

"! It's true! Pavilion master, Meng Jingtian is here! ”

"Didn't he bury Yue Xiaoqian in Fengzhi City? How did you suddenly come to us? ”

As soon as Meng Jingtian appeared, the players in the town instantly burst into a commotion.

After all, most of the players in the town are the killers of the Sword Ming Pavilion, and among these killers, there are also a lot of old men from the Killing God Temple, which is terrifying to Meng!

Amid the riots and shouts of the players in the town, Meng Jingtian walked to the mayor's hall in the center of the town.

"Meng is shocking!" Under the panicked shouts of the killer of the Sword Ming Pavilion, Chen Yiming was also hurriedly coming out of the town hall, and when he saw Meng Jingtian, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You don't seem to welcome me." Meng Jingtian turned his head and looked around, and asked with a smile at Chen Yiming.

At this time, Chen Yiming had already come back to his senses, and a smile quickly appeared on his face, leading Meng Jingtian to the hall.

"How so? Meng Shen is here, and I don't think there is any gang or organization in this game that dares not to welcome it. ”

"What about Ran Zaian? Why didn't you see it? Meng Jingtian smiled, he didn't come to find fault today, and he didn't point out the dissatisfaction implied in Chen Yiming's words, but just asked casually.

Chen Yiming was stunned, sighed and said: "After the last blow, Xiao An seems to have aged ten years overnight, and now he is not as utilitarian as before, there is nothing to do with those casual players to play and fish, this Sword Ming Pavilion is almost all handed over to me to take care of." ”

A hint of discoloration flashed in Meng Jingtian's eyes, he didn't expect that it was just a game, and it could change a person so much!

Naturally, he didn't know that this was just a game for him, at least for now.

But for Ran Zaian, games are most of his life, so he will naturally take it more seriously.

"So, the Sword Ming Pavilion is no longer a threat to you, you are here to ...... this time" Chen Yiming smiled bitterly and inquired at Meng Jingtian.

"I'm not here to find trouble." Meng Jingtian replied: "You have also heard about Yue Xiaoqian, right?" ”

"Uh...... I've heard that. Chen Yiming nodded, not understanding why Meng Jingtian suddenly got involved in this matter.

"Meng Shen, didn't you call a group of people to bury him? I heard that people all over the world have gone, Meng Shen, your face is still open in this game. Subsequently, Chen Yiming added, by the way, he patted a sycophant.

(End of chapter)