PS: (Well, this is the fourth update of yesterday's outbreak...... One chapter is still owed. ）

Regarding the fact that there are now a handful of people with ulterior motives who are secretly plotting against him, Yi Cheng naturally does not know.

At this moment, while he sighed that the little yellow horse was inferior to the horse of the post station, he rode the horse down to the Central Plains leisurely, and there was a ride with the little yellow horse in his mouth Well, he had checked it before, and this product was a male so there was no problem.

"I said, Xiaohuang, what should I name you? Hmm, I want to think about it...... Bumblebee is still too earthy. ”

"Shhh

I don't know if the little yellow horse really understood someone's words, in short, at this time it was running on the head, four hooves like flying, but on the road where there are quagmire puddles never dodge, but like flying like stepping on, the result is ...... Now it and Yi Cheng are both disgraced.

"Not satisfied? All right...... Since you like to play with mud so much, and you like to neigh, just call it 'Mud Horse Neigh'! ”

"Shhh

"Tsk, you look like you're shaking your head and you're satisfied...... Sure enough, I should have thought from the beginning that you were of German descent. ”

How to say that...... reminds me that someone was evaluated as "having the blood of a minotaur chieftain" before, so the conversation between this person and a horse at this time is really not the head of the bull and the mouth of the horse......

Aside from Yi Cheng's unreliable "German blood conjecture", the little yellow horse is really worthy of being the descendant of the little red horse back then, and it deserves to be a first-class good horse, and the name of the group of heroes and bumblebees falls on it is well deserved, originally from the Western Xia to the end of the South Mountain, the inferior horse riding the post station has to run for at least three hours, which is still the result of the system opening for the player, and now riding the little yellow horse, Yi Cheng only took a little more than an hour. has returned to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.

To say that when there was no one in Nanshan Mountain, it would have been peaceful and peaceful. But now, I don't know why, every now and then, an all-martial arts show comes from every now and then, as if someone's magnetism has caused this place to become the center of a chaotic vortex.

It's the same today, Yi Chengyao, who had just stepped into the realm of Zhongnan Mountain, saw a group of people fighting in front of the gate of Quanzhen Mountain, and there were more or less dozen corpses lying in front of the bear child Cha Xiaoyong.

"I practiced from the bottom of my heart (what happened)!"

When Icheng rode his horse past the crowd of people who were fighting, he didn't forget to show off his pure taste of German.

As a result, a group of people who heard his words were confused, on the other hand. Players who were far away and didn't hear it rushed to see this opportunity, and in the blink of an eye, several homicide cases were born.

"Hey, hey, a few of you, it's okay to kill people, stay away from the ancient tomb when you do it."

Yi Cheng didn't care, and when he rode a horse to reach the forbidden place of the ancient tomb, he didn't even forget to remind a few players who were fighting here not to interfere with the normal traffic order of the ancient tomb.

However, at this time. The players present had already recognized his sanctimonious identity, and for a while, more players even stopped fighting altogether, and launched a brutal onlooker against this disgraced god for some reason.

"Huh? Why don't you fight? Go on, you ......."

Yi Cheng, who jumped off the horse, was a little puzzled at first, and then found that the two groups of people looked at him in ...... It seems that there is something different about it.

"That, Okami...... Don't you want to know why we fight? ”

A player close to him spoke weakly, his voice full of grief.

"I want to think about it...... You're not going to tell me. It's actually about me, right? ”

“…… The relationship is big. ”

I saw that the player pointed to the top of his head, where the character identification settings such as the player's character name, gang, etc., were hidden. Only another system that gives players a "nickname" to show their personality is turned on.

Yi Cheng looked carefully, and what was written on it was the words "Moral and sanctimonious god support group".

Let's look at the centaurs on the other side. It was also the words "Die and die" on everyone's heads, and then contact their eyes, Yi Cheng finally tasted the meaning Well, it turned out to be envious, jealous and hateful eyes.

"So, what should I do now?"

Yi Cheng looked at the two groups with a smile.

"Needless to say! Since these people dare to be disrespectful to you, of course, they will all be killed! ”

"That's right! Kill them all! ”

"I'm here at Zhongnan Mountain, my kung fu is so good, I'm going to kill everyone who gets in our way!"

“……”

Compared with the group of people under the banner of the support group, the faces of the people who went to die in the group were obviously not very good, and one of them stood up with a strong expression and used a negotiation card in front of the morality.

"You're a great god, it's not cost-effective to exchange blood with us one- or two-fee cards! Waiting for a high cost to come out and occupy the field is the meaning of your existence! ”

"I see......"

Yi Cheng blinked and smiled softly at the player, a mouthful of small white teeth shining in the sun, making everyone feel a little panicked.

And then...... And he did it.

"Crackling, bang!"

After a period of black smoke and miasma, I saw Dao Xiangran clapping his hands, and Shi Shiran entered the ancient tomb, leaving two groups of players who had been beaten fifty boards each lying on the ground, looking at each other.

If you want to say that you are going to die, the dead group can still understand why you were beaten, but the other group of people in the support group are now completely confused.

"Great God, you made a mistake...... We are our own people......"

As soon as the words fell, he heard a sanctimonious voice coming from the forbidden place of the ancient tomb.

"Don't think I don't know what you're up to, what do you say to worship me...... Thinking that I will introduce you to the girl of the ancient tomb, that is wishful thinking! ”

Well...... At least at this moment, Yi Cheng felt that he was really too witty, and he saw through the conspiracy of this group of scum at once!

With what you do, how can there be any support group! Thinking about the fact that the sect Dabi had just ended, he could think of this group of people's fancy intestines with his toes.

As for whether these so-called support groups will be blackened because of this...... If there are really people who worship themselves in it, maybe they will worship themselves even more because of this fat beating? Undoubtedly, the scourging of idols is the greatest test for believers, as for whether they can understand the deep meaning...... The IQ of a believer is also very important, isn't it?

After entering the ancient tomb, the first thing Yi Cheng had to do was naturally to see Senior Sister Sun routinely, and learned that the pair of Little Witch and Little Dragon Girl were still messing around in the depths of the ancient tomb, he shook his head and had no choice but to follow these two little girls to mess around Anyway, as long as they don't leave the ancient tomb, there is still room for redemption, as for recently, he really doesn't have the time and heart to discipline these two bear child mutants.

And then, seeing that the time was not early, after throwing the character in the stone room of the cold jade bed and hanging up to practice the toad gong, Yi Cheng, who went offline directly, came to the living room with unkempt hair that had not been washed for two days, and saw that the rare elite Zhang Xiaoran had already refreshed in front of the TV...... (To be continued.) )