Chapter Seventy-Two: The First Time of the Mess

"Wait...... What's going on? Ziyue looked confused and hurriedly asked.

"Don't you see? This time, those guys opened their brains again, the players were not in a group, and there was a big demon king mixed in the team. Zhang Daoren kindly explained.

…… What the heck?! Ziyue's mind was still a little unable to turn around, but now that she knew the original reason, Ziyue slowly came back to her senses.

"You're saying that the original character design in this game, one of the five invitation tickets is...... It's ......" Ziyue wanted to talk about the traitor, but she felt that this could never be applied to Mo Wenjun's head, and was thinking of a suitable word, when she heard Zhang Daoren take over the conversation: "The demon king signed." ”

That's a really ...... adjective Precision!

"So this time, the task should be to find out the demon king?" Ziyue suddenly realized.

Think about the experience post I've seen.,It's the first time that this kind of demon king sign exists.,Under the mindset.,It's not a little difficult to find out.,It's quite difficult.。 Those who will team up to play are good friends, and who would doubt their friends if they have nothing to do?

Thinking of this, Ziyue frowned.

Not speaking was just a slight change in expression, but it made Mo Wenjun notice: "What's wrong, Jingyi?" ”

"Huh? It's nothing, I just don't think it's appropriate. Ziyue shook her head.

"That's right! Where is the trust between people? As soon as Zhang Daoren heard this, he swallowed what he wanted to say and changed his mouth.

"It's just a game, but there's something wrong with that mindset." Yang Jian said vaguely, and he didn't know which side he was on.

"So now that Da Mo's identity is exposed, this game is over, right?" Zhang Daoren was actually a little reluctant. I really don't know what he's reluctant to give up after an afternoon of wandering around like a fly without a head?

The sound of whirring and shouting came outside, and Mo Wenjun shook his head: "No, we have to clean up the mess first." ”

"yes, after all, what's going on here? The two of us don't have as good brains as Nishang, but we're not stupid either, you're incompetent, the big demon king is incompetent, and things are messy, which makes us confused. Zhang Daoren said.

"You don't have a good brain, you don't have to take me." Yang Jian damaged Zhang Daoren, turned his head and asked, "Yes, you still catch the wrong person?" This is simply a ridiculous joke in the world! If it wasn't Ziyue who came in this time, I'm afraid the game would be over in the morning. ”

Ziyue black line, do you dare to make the contempt in what you just said clear?

"Because I'm late." Mo Wenjun smiled bitterly, as the commander of Wudingguan, the Optimus White Jade Pillar of Wudingtian was the sea purple gold beam, he should be regarded as the busiest one in their wave, so he actually didn't have so much time to play games and dungeons on Feimeng, so at the beginning, Yang Jian would say that it was not certain that he would not come.

Yang Jian's hunch was very accurate, the originally scheduled time really encountered an unexpected situation without a fixed pass, and it was too late to call someone temporarily, and it was already this morning when he dealt with the matter and went online. Who knew that his hands were so black, and what he drew was the Demon King Lottery.

"Because this Great Demon King is late, there is no one to coordinate the originally arranged action, so there is such a big mistake? The original victim was obviously dead, but without instant transmission of the news, the originally arranged personnel still arrested Jingyi. Zhang Daoren pouted at Ziyue Chongmo and asked the army.

In other words, in the original plot arrangement, Ziyue would not appear anywhere and would not be taken away. Ziyue's face was a little dark when she thought about it, who was to blame why she was there! It's not that they don't play their cards according to common sense! Others play games and step on the map first, and they eat and drink first when they play games?!

"Dead?" Ziyue noticed this keyword, she didn't know anything when she was locked up, she was almost just caught on the way to buy vegetables, she woke up and struggled, Mo Wenjun fell from the sky to rescue her from the deep cellar, and the game was almost over? This is the first copy she's swiped! But this is the result...... What makes Ziyue mad the most is why every time she appears in front of Mo Wenjun, she is always the most embarrassed and unbearable?

"Well, in the original plot, Zhang Fu was bewitched by a certain evil cultivator and wanted to use witchcraft in exchange for longevity, so he instructed a bastard to seduce a girl who could be used as a sacrifice." Mo Wenjun explained.

"Witchcraft? So the identity of this demon king's signature was originally intended to be blamed on Ni Shang? Yang Jian seemed to understand something. At the same time, he sighed secretly in his heart, fortunately he knew that after Ni Sheng lost the invitation roll to Zhang Daoren, he gave the invitation roll originally prepared for Chan'er to Ni Shang, otherwise wouldn't this black pot be Chan'er's back? It's a pity that Ni Shang went early!

"So, the original Demon King was the Great Sage?" Ziyue was surprised.

"That's a good choice! As far as Sun Monkey's Lei Gong's face is short-tempered, who would think that he is the Great Demon King? Zhang Daoren was amazed.

"It's also possible to come up and kneel in seconds. As for the monkey's daring temper and knowing his identity, do you think he didn't go offline directly to kill that group of game planners in the first place? Yang Jian still knows his friends who have been in love with him for many years.

Is it really possible...... Why is Ziyue suddenly so relieved?

"Isn't Da Mo too? I didn't see it when I came up, so I demolished my own layout first. I don't know why, Zhang Daoren's words are a little sour.

Mo Wenjun was unconscious, laughing and silent.

He was entrusted to take care of Ziyue, but as soon as he went online, he found that Ziyue was locked in the cellar, what kind of care is this? Even if he doesn't worry about the floating flower fairy, his conscience can't get over, okay? After all, this is the last soft girl in the fairy world!

"Hey, what's the matter with that girl coming to the river early in the morning?" Yang Jian asked the question in his heart.

"Zhang Fu is not strict in discipline, the housekeeper and the guards have a conflict, the housekeeper used the name of the bastard to trick the little girl out when the guards were ambushed, and the sacrifice was directly started, and the limbs were thrown into the water, and the guards just came back, and when they saw that there was no fish in the cellar, they knew that the housekeeper did it, and they threw Ziyue down and went to the housekeeper to tear it up, and when the trouble started, the fish were released, and I was just online, and they were in a hurry to come by boat to meet me, so they threw the body on the shore." Mo Wenjun tried to explain the situation as clearly as possible.

"And what's going on with that girl?" Zhang Daoren asked.

"I also heard rumors that the girl's body was insulted, but it wasn't these two people who did it." Mo Wenjun didn't say how he was sure.

Isn't that clear? This is Zhang Fu's house! But now, why is there no outsider in this room?

After sorting out the situation, they were not in the mood to play anymore, and hurriedly cleaned up the remaining messes and went offline.