Chapter 323: The Anger Grows, the Calmer It Becomes

In Mo Jian's field of vision, almost all of the players he saw were red hostile lights, indicating that they should all be players from other servers, and the reason why they said almost was because the crowd was mixed with the bastard Jian Qinghou!

If you want to describe it in one sentence, then it can be said that the green light on his body is like a firefly in the night, so bright and outstanding! But this thing doesn't have an embarrassing beard, only this one makes Mo Jian want to beat him......

The poor breasts who are obviously surrounded are from the same server as him, but this guy is still talking and laughing with the people next to him as if he didn't see it!

Looking at this guy's smile, Mo Jian only felt that he had never hated a person so much in his life......

However, while burning with anger in his heart, Mo Jian was also wondering, these players were obviously from other servers, why was Jian Qinghou, a bastard, mixed in, and so familiar with the other party's gang?

Puzzled, Mo Jian couldn't help but stare at Jian Qinghou for a lot longer, which was equivalent to giving this guy a close-up......

At this time, there was a change in the field, it seemed that he felt that the teasing was almost done, and a Shaolin player suddenly walked out of the crowd, he squatted by the stream with a smile, looked at the poor milk in the muddy water, and asked, "How is it, it tastes good?" Convincing or not? ”

"Serve your sister!" The poor milk was not hard, and scolded back through gritted teeth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The direction facing this Shaolin player happened to be Mo Jian's side, so Mo Jian could also see the other party's appearance clearly. What did this man say, it gave Mo Jian a feeling. It's a very evil feeling, no matter who laughs at each other's looks. or the curvature of the corners of the mouth, integrated together, all give people a gloomy feeling, but in this gloom, there is cunning and arrogance!

Mo Jian thought about it for a while, and finally found a more suitable image to describe this person, the governors of the Ming Dynasty Dongchang in the movie laughed like this Shaolin player......

Even in a trance, Mo Jian's mind actually popped up, "This person doesn't play a villain." It's a shame to run around and play games instead......

was scolded by poor milk, this Shaolin player was not annoyed, and continued to smile and said: "There is no milk, it seems that the lesson for you is not deep enough!" Do you want to keep playing? ”

The poor milk snorted and said, "You kind of kill Lao Tzu!" ”

"Hey!" The Shaolin player sneered and said, "Don't provoke me, I won't fall for you." Killing you can only take you a flag, but how fun it is to keep you! How can I give up? ”

The group of people around him suddenly let out another burst of laughter, even the sword light Hou that guy. I laughed twice.

Mo Jian's face became more and more gloomy.

However, before everyone's laughter fell, the Shaolin player suddenly restrained the smile on the corner of his mouth. Squatting on the ground, he stretched out his hand and slapped the poor breast's face twice. Turned his face and said, "What do you mean by glaring at me with such eyes?" Did you get beaten last time? You're sick and itchy again, aren't you? ”

Although the voice heard from Mo Jian's position was much quieter, he still heard it clearly, so Mo Jian understood in an instant, the last time the poor milk was injured and hospitalized, it was not the bastard Jian Qinghou who did it, but the Shaolin player who looked a little nervous in front of him!

Okay, the main owner has finally appeared, right!?

Mo Jian stared at this Shaolin player condescendingly, his eyes were very cold.

I don't know if it's because Mo Jian is staring at him like this, but the Shaolin player suddenly stood up in confusion at this time and looked around.

However, what he saw was only their own people, Mo Jian was in the canopy in the distance, covered by dense branches and leaves, this Shaolin player naturally couldn't see him, but Mo Jian saw this guy get up and frown and look around, and couldn't help but secretly feel vigilant, this Shaolin player's feelings seem to be very keen!

So, he shrank down carefully and hid himself better and better......

His accomplice was very puzzled by his sudden uprightness, so he also looked around, but found that there was no one around, so he asked him strangely, "Brother Ghost, what's wrong?" ”

"Get the pet out!" This Shaolin player, known as the ghost brother, did not answer everyone's questions, but directly ordered: "Arrange the pets on the periphery, don't let the assassins touch them!" ”

This group of people seemed to be very convinced of this ghost brother, and did so without saying a word, and seeing several cheetah tigers appearing, Mo Jian couldn't help but be glad that he had chosen such a high position.

There are a lot of doubts about that dog day......

After discovering the pet of the player of the Ten Thousand Beasts Villa and not finding any enemies, the ghost brother took his eyes back, squatted on the bank of the stream again, and sneered at the poor milk: "No milk, speaking of which, you really impress me, you were beaten, and you recovered so quickly, not to mention, you can still mix into the second round of the game, you are really awesome!" ”

The poor milk was silent, and also squinted at him.

"You're fucking staring at me like this again, believe it or not, I'll take someone to beat you up again!" Brother Ghost was angry again, this person's personality was basically that kind of moody look, he stretched out his hand and poked the poor breast's head, and said, "What did I tell you at the time?" I asked you and your friend named Little White Melon not to appear in front of Lao Tzu, you don't understand what the fuck is saying, do you? ”

The poor milk was poked in the head by him, and she trembled with anger, but she still gritted her teeth and said: "Our affairs have nothing to do with the little white melon, don't involve him!" ”

"What about you!" The ghost brother looked at the poor milk viciously: "Why are you here again?" ”

"Anyway, I'm here, whatever you want!" Poor Milk replied with a cold face.

"Okay, you've got it!" The ghost brother bared his teeth, pointed his index finger at the poor breast, and said: "When you quit the club, I originally planned to let you go, but now you want to play with me, okay, Lao Tzu will play you to death!" Don't think I don't know, you're living at that monk friend's house now, right!? ”

When the poor milk heard this, her face suddenly changed, and she asked, "What do you want!?" ”

"I don't want to do anything!" The ghost brother smiled suspiciously: "Friend, isn't it difficult to share the same problem?" Last time, you were the only one in the hospital, but don't worry, I'll let your friend stay with you this time! ”

"Damn, reggae, if you dare to touch my friend, I'll fight with you!" The poor milk was anxious, and couldn't help but scold.

"Just your little body and fight with me?" The ghost brother laughed: "Are you sure you have nothing wrong with your brain?" ”

After speaking, the ghost brother glanced at the poor milk disdainfully, waved his hand behind him, and said, "Brothers, send the poor milk boss back!" ”

In the next second, several players were saved from the crowd, and several people shot together, and the poor milk was directly lost in seconds!

Mo Jian squatted on the top of the tree, looking at this scene with cold eyes, however, he didn't make any moves, he knew that he couldn't save the poor milk, because he didn't have any chance to make a move, this person called Brother Ghost was not only moody, but also suspicious, even if Mo Jian jumped down to attract their attention at that time, this bastard probably wouldn't be fooled.

So, he just watched like this, watching the gang swagger away.

Until they all left, Mo Jian didn't come down from the tree, but stayed directly on the top of the tree and went up and down!

Straightening up from the bed, Mo Jian glanced at the side and found that the girl Huahua was still wearing a helmet with her eyes closed, indicating that the girl was still in the game and had not been eliminated, so Mo Jian was also a lot relieved, he left his room lightly, came to the living room, and began to call poor breasts.

He knew that with his poor character, after this kind of thing happened and was killed, he probably didn't have the heart to stay in the game, and he would definitely go offline, so call him at this time and he will definitely be able to find it.

However, the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered, Mo Jian was not discouraged and continued to call, he knew that poor milk might be irritable and didn't want to listen to the phone.

waited tirelessly, and finally the poor milk finally answered, but it is estimated that he didn't see who called, so the first thing he said when he opened his mouth was in a somewhat impatient voice: "Who! ”

Mo Jian asked him directly, "Who is that ghost brother!?" ”

Hearing Mo Jian's voice, the poor milk was stunned, but when she heard his question, the poor milk suddenly said in surprise: "Little ...... Xiaobai, what do you say? ”

"Don't lie to me, I was in the treetops not far from you, and I saw it from beginning to end!" Mo Jian sighed and said, "Tell me, who is he!" ”

"What do you want to do?" The poor milk is still a little stunned.

"Avenge you!" Mo Jian's tone sounded calm, and he said, "Ten times and a hundred times back!" ”

"You ......" The poor breast was silent for a long time, and after a long time, he sighed and said: "Xiaobai, I understand your kindness, but this is a matter between me and them, so you better not get involved!" We're friends, and I don't want you to get into this mess. ”

"Since you don't want to say it, then I'll say it!" Mo Jian said: "If I'm not mistaken, those people should be people from the Bounty Club, right?" ”

“…… Right! It took a while for the poor milk to reply.

"That ghost brother should be the leader of the Bounty Club, right? Or rather, the boss! ”

“…… Well! ”

"He was the same one who brought someone to beat you last time, right?" Mo Jian continued: "He seems to be threatening you not to participate in this Huashan Sword Trial, not only you, but even I brought it, right?" ”

"Yes!" When the poor milk heard Mo Jian say this, she knew that Mo Jian really saw it at that time, so she didn't hide it anymore and nodded and admitted.

"I'll just ask you, why did he do that?" Mo Jian said: "Poor milk, if you are my friend, tell me honestly!" ”

The poor milk smiled bitterly and said, "You really want to know? Well, I'll tell you, tell you ...... as it is" (To be continued. )