You'know, Zhen Lang is a man with an Olympic spirit.

In the face of the strong Deng Yuqing, he carried forward the Olympic spirit and reasoned with the facts: "You say yes, it's not fair to others." ”

Deng Yuqing said coldly: "Boy, you are killing yourself." This palace has spared your life, and you dare to ask for trouble? ”

Zhen Lang is neither humble nor arrogant: "I didn't want to make trouble, I just reasoned with you calmly." You are 'saying yes', ignoring the merits of the eldest sister and the entire team, and completely ignoring the heroes of the world. ”

The pair of Lala on the other side looked at him sympathetically and reasoned with Deng Yuqing, isn't this looking for destruction?

Deng Yuqing's arrogant index tripled: "I like to say yes, this is my freedom, you can't control it." If you have a higher ideological realm, you can say that it is. ”

Zhen Lang seemed to be persuaded: "Let me ask you a question, Deng Yuqing, do you mean to wait for Yuqing?" ”

Deng Yuqing: "So what? ”

Zhen Lang: "Then why isn't it called Deng Yuting?" Wouldn't it be more appropriate to wait for the rain to stop? ”

"Do you need to ask, she is a late queen, and she may not appear until the rain stops." Ye Yingying made up for Deng Yuqing, and then said: "This name is still quite in line with her character, and she will not appear until the rain has passed." ”

Zhen Lang seems to have 100,000 whys: "Then why isn't it called Deng Xuehua?" ”

Ye Yingying was stunned for a moment: "What does Deng Xuehua mean?" ”

Zhen Lang: "Waiting for the snow to melt, from winter to spring, isn't it more suitable for her?" ”

"Hahahaha......" Shui Mi'er laughed out loud without a ladylike demeanor, laughing so much that the flowers trembled, she wrapped her arms around Zhen Lang's shoulders, grinding and rubbing like giving benefits. I was extremely relieved: "My dear, this knife is too handsome." Queen Qing, if you dare to be late in the future, I will call you Deng Xuehua. ”

"Come, boy, give rice waste!" Mo Xiang suddenly stretched out her hand. He high-fived Zhen Lang and said happily: "Seeing someone who is about to cry, why am I so happy?" Why is that? ”

"Xiangxiang, it's wrong for you to do this, how can you talk to our Ah Hua like this?" Ye Yingying also turned over as a serf and sang, looking at Deng Yuqing, who was depressed, she sent warmth: "The one in the north blows, the snowflakes are floating, Ah Hua." How are you doing? ”

Mo Xiang also looked at Deng Yuqing gloatingly, showing a strange maternal warmth: "Ah Hua, are you injured?" Come on, sister, lend your chest to you to rely on, cry if you want to. ”

"Ah Hua ......" Shui Mi'er repeated it several times, laughing miserably, the whole person was almost faint in Zhen Lang's arms, she couldn't help but sigh: "Oh my God." What a godly twist this is, our Sunny Queen. Why did she suddenly become a village girl in the snow? ”

"Shut up!" Deng Yuqing's murderous aura covered a radius of ten meters, she walked over directly and sat next to Mo Xiang, glared at Zhen Lang who was sitting opposite more conveniently, and said murderously: "Boy, who allowed you to call me Ah Hua?" ”

Zhen Lang said weakly: "I'm not my name, I'm talking about Deng Xuehua." ”

Deng Yuqing became even more murderous: "Don't quibble. Who gave you permission to call me Deng Xuehua? ”

Zhen Lang very calmly: "Do you still need to approve this?" I said yes, yes. ”

was counterattacked with the original words, Deng Yuqing seemed to have fallen into the Murong family's way of returning the favor to the other, but he was speechless.

"Good knife technique, this knife makes up for the charm of Xiao Li's flying knife." Mo Xiang couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and said in a very appreciative tone: "Senior brother." I can't see that your bone Qingqi is a manufacturable material, senior sister, I officially accept you. The way you mend the knife is very much like I was back then. ”

"It's indeed a once-in-a-century martial arts wonder, if you want to give Queen Qing a few more knives, I want to upgrade you to a male girlfriend." Ye Yingying also praised Zhen Lang, and said with emotion: "Wait for a thousand years, I am fortunate to see Ah Hua in the knife, and the Sprinkle family is worth it in this life." I'm going to have a treat tonight, and I'm celebrating warmly, so if you're going, sign up quickly. ”

"I have something to do at night, so I'm not going." Deng Yuqing stood up, her beautiful eyes were still glaring at Zhen Lang, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Boy, don't be complacent." I'm not in a good state today, so I'll let you go for the time being. The next time you meet this palace, you won't be so lucky, it's best to pray to God and Buddha and pray that this life will not fall into my hands! ”

Putting aside this common scene on the rivers and lakes, Deng Yuqing left without looking back.

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"Won't the queen hide her face and run in tears?" Ye Yingying was shocked.

"Young man, what kind of knife technique did you use just now, which is so powerful?" Mo Xiang was also dumbfounded.

"You two don't pretend to be on the same side as us, you usually provoke me, but now my sister has a knife guard by her side, you will try to provoke me in the future?" As if she had obtained a dragon slaying knife, Shui Mi'er put on a posture that I have in the world with a knife in hand, attracting hatred everywhere, completely ignoring whether others could stand it or not.

Witnessing Zhen Lang scaring Queen Ah Hua away with one sword, Mo Xiang and Ye Yingying felt the pressure.

The two Lala didn't dare to speak, and they were quite afraid of this elusive "knife technique".

"I really didn't expect this to be the result, today the old man is the real value." Seeing the frightened two lilies, Shui Mi'er learned one of Su Jie's signature movements, and stroked the long beard of the old monk who did not exist near her chin in the air, and her expression was indescribably accomplished.

After a few seconds, she was lively and cute and half-knelt on the sofa chair, leaned over and lay on Zhen Lang's shoulder, her small mouth was attached to his earlobe, and she said in a weak mosquito voice: "My good baby little guy, congratulations on your successful job transfer." You jumped the level to fight monsters today, scared away a big boss, and my sister asked you to upgrade to level 11. ”

Zhen Lang's eyes were moist, don't say anything, wipe a handful of tears first.

It's not easy, I survived to this day, and finally changed jobs!

Rising to level 11 all of a sudden, this rush is really not ordinary.

"Mi'er, let's stop fighting today, say something constructive." Mo Xiang considered that everything was inappropriate today, so she decisively stopped her poisonous tongue and changed the topic: "I'll build a number to hug the thighs of the two of you when I go back at night, what profession is more suitable for me in magic?" ”

Shui Mi'er was angry when she heard it: "F-cup is amazing, what are you showing off, don't you just want to play a big mother?" ”

Mo Xiang was also angry: "Little girl, you are so arrogant that you are flying, you dare to mock anyone when you see it?" Don't think that Su Jie will do it, if you are so domineering and exposed, be careful next time you go to the toilet. Your swordsman can't solve the fire from afar, so I'll rape you directly in the women's toilet if I get in a hurry! ”

Shui Mi'er was startled, and Zhen Lang was also startled.

He now understands that it is not only Su Jie who puts pressure on people, but every girl around Shui Mi'er gives people a lot of pressure.

It was not easy to get through to the transfer, Zhen Lang didn't want to make a demotion to himself, so he persuaded humanity with virtue: "Okay, if you say a truce, you will stop fighting, everyone is a little principled." If you're not sure what you're right for, I'm going to show you a simple solution. When you log in to the game to create a character, there is a [Trials Mode] option in the lower right corner, you click on it to try each class branch. The highest rating is the best one for you. ”

"That's a human saying." Mo Xiang finally deflated.

"Isn't that trial mode terrifying?" Ye Yingying still has a little experience, and the more she talks, the more depressed she becomes: "I tried it on May Day, and the human flame mage I built was only 56 points...... Later, I went to the forum to check, and it turned out that my rating was a recognized sinkhole, which hit me badly, and I didn't want to play. ”

Zhen Lang finally understood why this girl couldn't beat the level 5 small dungeon, and asked, "You haven't tried other professions?" ”

Ye Yingying adheres to the principle very much: "I don't want to try other professions, I only play mages when I recognize them." ”

Zhen Lang suddenly felt a sense of sympathy, and said: "Sometimes what I think I like is not the most suitable for me. ”

Ye Yingying: "What do you mean?" ”

Zhen Lang was a little smoked and pretended to be vicissitudes, and sighed lightly: "I always thought that my favorite was thieves, and I played thieves in several fantasy games for seven years. My overall score of thieves in magic is only sixty-three. ”

"Who are you fooling, do you really think we don't understand anything?" Mo Xiang expressed her disbelief, and felt like she was insulted by her IQ: "If you only have 63 points, you are a passerby in the game, how can you become an idol brother in Telecom Zone 2?" ”

Zhen Lang smiled: "That's because I changed to play sacrifice, and my summoning sacrifice score is more than ninety." ”

"And that kind of thing?" Mo Xiang was slightly stunned, and suddenly stared at Zhen Lang and Shui Mi'er with interest, and said with a smile: "How does this story sound like it has other connotations?" I've also heard the story of your inspirational brother, the seven-year thief is also the seven-year tragedy between you and that Banhua? In this way, our honey is your summoning sacrifice, and you have finally found the most suitable person for yourself? ”

Zhen Lang was stunned for a moment, he had never thought about this aspect of the problem.

was connected by Mo Xiang so godly, it seems that it is still the same thing.

Lai Mi'er, who was rolling in Zhen Lang's arms, also stayed.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

There were some things she hadn't noticed until Mo Xiang mentioned this interesting detail, really? The garden flower fell into deep thought.

"Classmate, I'm very simple, don't lie to me." Ye Yingying broke the silence, she was a little moved, she seemed to be inspired, and she learned to draw inferences: "You mean that if I change to another profession, it may be very powerful, and I won't fall into the sinkhole anymore?" ”

Zhen Lang gave a real example: "There was once a person who was very similar to you, he dreamed of becoming a generation of Dharma gods when he was in middle school, and he played mage for six years from junior high school to high school, and others said that he insulted the profession of mage. Later, he graduated from high school and switched to playing warriors, and three years later he became the first warrior in the national uniform, won the domestic league championship, and won the WCG world championship......"

"I know, this man is unscathed, I used to see him on TV participating in a talk show, this person's story is so inspiring." Ye Yingying suddenly stopped insisting on her principles, and launched a girlish longing: "Could it be that I am destined to become a female god of war like Athena?" Well, I'm going to try a female warrior in the evening. ”

・(To be continued.) )