Chapter 129: Wu Liang's retirement
As soon as Wu Liang's words fell, he immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of others, and those people on the boat obviously didn't buy it. γLatest chapter reading. γ
The brief meeting ended up inconclusive, and Wu Liang cut off contact with them in a fit of rage.
In a flash of gold, several people arrived at the competition venue, and after these few days of competition, except for the abstaining and losing teams, the rest are elites.
Li Qing and Wukong appeared at the same time, which made their team more dependent, because it was a team of five, and the people who laughed at their team before were also facing a dilemma at this time, and gradually began to be incomplete, and some people really didn't have time to play games.
"You don't look good." Li Qing said.
Wu Liang sighed and said, "The team is not easy to bring, I don't want to care about it."
"It's no wonder that a bunch of leaders are trapped on the boat, and the members don't obey the control, so it's inevitable that there will be chaos."
"After a while, I'll take their positions down!"
"No, things will continue to deteriorate if they are further disgusted!" Goku said.
"Then what do you say, wait for Xianxia to come back?"
Wu Liang was angry, and the mess left by Xianxia was not cleaned up by himself.
But as soon as he finished speaking, the three of them looked gloomy, and he knew that he had said the wrong thing.
"The ......"
"Don't say it, the countdown is over." Hong Sheng immediately decided.
This time the opponent is also four people, one oracle priest with three Devil May Cry, and it looks like a chaotic match.
As soon as the countdown is over, Wukong will move forward with a stick, as the so-called one stick to subdue demons and calm the troubled times, Wukong's every move is exquisite, and the other party's three Devil May Cry three turns are obviously unbearable, and they will be interrupted by Wukong's chaotic stick before they have time to show their skills.
As a result, they were suddenly covered by a blazing fire palm flying in the distance, and the only priest was so frightened that they ran away.
"This is the Nyorai Divine Palm?"
Wukong was obviously stunned, but Wu Liang said, "This is called the right hand of the Fire God."
After a few more palms, those people were engulfed in fire and disqualified from the competition.
The bewildered priest did not choose to surrender, he threw himself on one knee with a thud, and even Li Qing, who had not made a move, was startled.
"All the strong men of the Immortal Mercenary Group, please accept me, the little ones are willing to be cattle and horses, and you will be the head of the horse."
"Okay, let's go and register in a moment." Wu Liang said casually.
Then the guy started to add them as friends, and then excitedly chose to surrender.
A few people were helpless, anyway, the team of more than 10,000 people came in every day and some people left, and they didn't bother to look at the application list.
The four of them returned to the mercenary group, the Immortal City was in full swing, and the place where Zhang Hao lived was called the City Lord's Mansion, but it was still the lowest-level shabby grass hut.
The four of them, plus Liu Qingfeng, a drunken teenager who had been waiting for a long time, gathered in Zhang Hao's thatched hut.
In fact, when he first came over, Wu Liang still had some expectations in his heart, thinking that Zhang Hao would come out of the grass hut to greet him as enthusiastically as before.
He was a little disappointed to see that it was Liu Qingfeng, but he was also happy that he could come back safely.
"So, there are still three of you who haven't returned?" Hong Sheng asked.
Hong Sheng didn't quite understand what he was asking, but he heard Wukong say, "In addition to the junior brother, there are two more."
"Two, what about the mad god?"
No wonder Wu Liang asked, the mad god is a veteran, and he was Zhang Hao's best brother when he first came.
In fact, this guy called Mad God, Hong Sheng, is also very curious, and he hasn't seen him for a long time.
But I heard Wukong say coldly: "Don't mention him, when he doesn't exist, if the rank sees him, he should see the ghost and hide."
I heard from the mouths of a few of them that this kind of thing is about the same as the probability that the sun will come out of the west, and they will not say these things easily if they hurt their brothers' feelings, and they know that he is also surprised by Hong Sheng's expression.
However, Wukong said that he was dead, and Wu Liang didn't know what to ask again.
Instead, Liu Qingfeng opened his mouth and said: "It's better to solve the matter of the big ship, the team competition may end at any time, and when the time comes, even if you can't find Xuanwu successfully, those people will have to go back to participate in the war."
Liu Qingfeng's words did have his truth, Wu Liang said: "The biggest difficulty now is that in addition to you, there are a few elders on this big ship, including the second swordsman who has been in Shura City before, Flowing Water Ruthless, the strongest shield Zhang Fei in the team, the first tyrant who shoots the moon in the water, the best alchemist and is a melee mage, who wants to eat poop...... Of course, there are also his three college friends who are not online, the oriental sea god with a simple face who is messing with flowers and grass everywhere, the rich second-generation innocent little white dragon who has a prominent family background and a lot of money but picks at us, and the last one is the handsome guy Zhao Lei who you all know, he has a reverie ID: make one together. β
"It's not a good evaluation, but these IDs are really old, and they joined earlier than the down-and-out." Wukong said nostalgically.
"Yes, we were unknown at that time, and Xiao Hao's amazing achievements only caught them."
"How did they react?" Liu Qingfeng asked.
Wu Liang's face was a little bad, "They didn't react, they haven't been online for a long time, maybe they're embarrassed to mess with those people, besides, I'm so tired that I want to give up the position of deputy head of the regiment." β
"Don't, we don't have many cronies, the team is really scattered when you leave!" Li Qing dissuaded.
"There are cronies, when Xianxia went to sea, he left the two masters, the Immortal King and the Immortal Earth King, the King of Heaven is suitable to be a parent."
These two people joined later, but they were promoted in a short period of time, and several people still have some impressions of them.
The Immortal King is a special professional monk, and the Immortal King is a Taoist priest, one is decisive and brave, and the other is crazy and funny.
Li Qing suddenly remembered that when he dealt with zombie players before, they had helped a lot by the Red Leaf Lake, the monk's Pure Heart Pudu Mantra was extremely authentic, but the Taoist priest had obvious restraint effects on ghosts.
"Well, looking at your eyes, it seems that you agree, this baby is a little sad." Wu Liang said cutely.
"It's good that you think clearly, I can make this decision for Xianxia, and promote the Elder of the Immortal Heavenly King to the acting deputy head of the group, after all, it can only be appointed by Xiao Hao himself." Li Qing said solemnly.
"In the past two days, I will talk to him personally, and then you will be witnessed." Wu Liang also said solemnly.
Everyone nodded, Wu Liang was relieved, others didn't know how much he had to bear every day, team expenses, income, rewards and punishments, and various daily maintenance tasks almost filled his gaps.
Some time ago, he felt tired, without Xiaowei, he didn't know where his life would be in the future, but there was one thing he wanted to do, and it was the only thing he was interested in now.
After getting off the line, the three of you, look at me, I look at you, and after a while, they had a tacit understanding to cultivate separately, and they thought that if Zhang Hao was there, Liu Qingfeng came back, he would definitely propose that the four brothers drink one of them, turn off their abilities, and drink with an open stomach.
Liu Qingfeng has nothing to cultivate, although his qualifications for refining his heart and cultivating immortals are good, he doesn't have much interest, and he doesn't have that time, refining his body, practicing to death can't compare to Zhang Haoyi, he can't sink his heart, and thinks that instead of consuming time like this, it is better to make some contributions to the team, so that Brother Hao will be impressed, so he can go out.