Of course, the holiday is very good, but the problem is that it is really a holiday, and Lin Yuanzheng doesn't know where to go. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, I was going to go to the Jiangnan Tavern last night to sit and explore the latest news in the city by the way, but I was too tired after work, so I went back to my residence and fell asleep.

I got up early this morning and ran over, but the tavern hadn't opened yet, and I didn't know if it was closed for three days like the Jiangdong Inn.

Lin Yuanzheng didn't have any friends here, and he didn't even know a few people, so he didn't know much about this place, so he had to wander around the street aimlessly bored.

The streets are more crowded and lively than yesterday. Although the NPC shops are closed, it does not affect everyone's enthusiasm on the street in the slightest - note that it is on the street, not shopping.

Yesterday there was still a scene of gangs of all sizes shouting and recruiting people everywhere, but today it is a completely different scene -- the bigwigs of the big and small gangs are leading the brothers in the gang to put on a scene on the street, what are they doing?

Meetings, negotiations.

Lin Yuanzheng watched a few negotiations from a distance, and probably understood what the situation was. Obviously, that day, the [Beacon Wolf Smoke] joined forces with the [Wind Forest Volcano] and the [Soldier Fighter] to ambush in the teahouse, which brought a huge impact to everyone. In Yangzhou's previous practice of solving problems, if this kind of gang dispute is encountered, it is generally that both sides each nominate three, five or seven masters for one-on-one heads-up, and then according to the best-of-three system, the best-of-five system or the best-of-seven system, and the loser is willing to admit defeat. But after that incident, everyone suddenly discovered that ordinary players, who had been neglected, also had so much power.

To hell with what a best-of-three and best-of-five games, to hell with it!

More people is the last word!

What about the masters? A master can beat four, eight, or twelve hands, but can he beat a hundred hands?!

In the past, the gang competition was all heads-up competition, so everyone tried their best to win over some higher-ranked players. But how can there be so many masters? It's hard to recruit one, and those little gang leaders have to be both fathers and mothers, and serve those masters carefully, for fear that one of them will turn his face and leave.

It's different now, everyone lowers the threshold, rookie players have a lot of moves, it doesn't matter if the martial arts are low, as long as you are not afraid of death. As soon as the gang leaders went out, they hugged each other, and the momentum alone overwhelmed the other party by a large margin.

Subsequently, group fighting tactics were also studied and emphasized. Although only a few days have passed since the teahouse incident, the chaotic fighting style of a group of rabble that day has become the best and most vivid negative teaching material. Only four days have passed, and the street fighting has taken on a completely different look. Everyone has become smarter, the front row of the group fight is carried by a group of thick-skinned warriors and halberders, and a group of archers and mages are arranged in the back to find each other's weaknesses to break through, and assassins are hiding from assassins in the depths of the corners to assassinate characters such as commanders.

Since the composition of power has changed, and the way of fighting has also changed, the previous rules and distribution of benefits will naturally have to change with it.

So everybody is meeting and negotiating on the street.

How to divide the sphere of influence in the wild monster area outside the city is naturally on the agenda. How to divide the forces in the streets of the city, this also has to be talked about - obviously, everyone found that the NPC black-clothed army of the original state pastor was only used to scare people, although a lot of people were arrested that day, but those people who were arrested were not painful or irrelevant to the overall situation, and the main person in charge of the incident did not have any punishment. Rather, the Black Coats only symbolically patrolled the streets for two days and were never seen again. This stimulates everyone, although we don't have official gang licenses, but we can actually occupy and divide the city!

Why can [Winning the Central Plains], [Sun and Moon in the Sky], and [A Bucket of Rivers and Mountains] justifiably have territory in the city, but we can't?!

Between the past and all kinds of complicated friendships, everyone began to negotiate politely first, after all, the current gang power structure was not formed in a day or two. Before, all kinds of vertical and horizontal cooperation, each other were old acquaintances, and they had to give some face.

Of course, everyone understands in their hearts that negotiation is nothing more than a front, nothing more than a process and procedure. If you really want to solve the problem, you still have to rely on your fists.

Lin Yuanzheng didn't know this, he had already forgotten Da Qiao's warning yesterday that it was best to stay in the house and not go out for the past few days. In this world where there is no internet, no electricity, and no other way to entertain, you can't suffocate people to death if you stay in a small room for three days! He walked around the street twice, and saw that everyone was negotiating politely, and he really thought that the world was full of the modern diplomatic spirit of peace negotiations!

"Boy, do you have eyes when you walk, don't you apologize to Uncle Ben soon!"

Lin Yuanzheng was walking hurriedly with his head down, he didn't want to get involved in those gang disputes, and suddenly a loud voice next to him shouted at him. Listen to the voice, it's actually a roaring beast! It's really a narrow road! Lin Yuanzheng shouted in his heart that it was not good, so he had to speed up his pace.

"Yo! If you offend Uncle Ben, you still want to leave like this! Do you know whose territory this is? Intercept me, a few of you! ”

With the order of the Howling Sky Beast, a few junior brothers immediately blocked the way for Lin Yuanzheng to go back and forth. Ever since the Howling Sky Beast joined the [One Word Nine Ding] and became the small leader inside, the whole person's momentum has not been the same as before. Although there is no essential difference, it is more energetic and arrogant.

"What the hell do you want?" Lin Yuanzheng's face changed, and he began to regret that he didn't heed Da Qiao's warning.

"How? What do you want to do if you offend me, uncle? You tell me. The Howling Beast threw the question at him again, its eyes as if it were an old cat looking at a little mouse. The surrounding little brothers immediately burst into laughter.

Lin Yuanzheng knew that it might be difficult to retreat today, he quickly glanced around, and then stood with his back against a wall, although he was surrounded by people, he didn't like someone to give him that from behind.

"Don't you like to call for help? Scream! Scream! Let's see if someone will come to your rescue this time! "The Howling Sky Beast is not in a hurry to let people beat him, looking at the situation, it seems that he still wants to play with it first, and those little brothers are also very good at it, so they immediately follow suit.

But Lin Yuanzheng is an uninteresting person, and this time he didn't let the Howling Sky Beast get his wish.

"Big brother, this kid's eyes are rolling around, I think he still wants to run away." A junior brother with rich experience in street fighting immediately saw through Lin Yuanzheng's plan.

"Run? Let him escape! I'll see if he has wings! "The Howling Sky Beast is worried about this and is redundant, Lin Yuanzheng has a low level, and a fool can see it, what else do you need to worry about when dealing with this kind of rookie?