Gently put down the wine glass in his hand, Cheng Le, who received a text message, squinted his eyes and looked at the prompt - it was Yuan Ying hopeless, this guy seemed to be too indulgent to him recently, and seemed to be too arrogant.

Cheng Le clicked on the text message unhappily, and thought at the same time in his heart:

The salary is high and he doesn't respect the boss, and the flowing water that he wants to promote is also a parallel import, and he can't do small things well, and he uses cronyism. This man thought he didn't know, but in fact he knew that all the gang members were shouting at this man behind his back, and he was doing this kind of thing behind his back with his salary.

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, Cheng Le only felt that it was still the nine meters he met and recruited back earlier, and he knew how to speak while being strong, and never embarrassed him in front of others.

Thinking about it, Cheng Le suddenly widened his small eyes - there was only one sentence of Yuanying's hopeless text message, and he had already read it with a sweep of his eyes, but he didn't believe it, or who would believe that his most trusted subordinate had rebelled at the first time? He even suspected for a moment that it was actually Yuanying who was hopeless in his heart who betrayed.

But he quickly discarded the foolish idea.

Although under the influence of alcohol, he felt that the speed of consciousness began to slow down a little, but this did not mean anything, in reality he often talked about business with people while drinking strong liquor, but there was never anything wrong with it - he meant, he believed that Yuan Ying was hopeless, because he knew better than anyone else that the guy needed money, needed a large and stable source of income, and it was better to go to work without leaving the hospital.

For his seriously ill daughter.

Cheng Le took another sip of the liquor in the toast, exhaled a breath of wine, but his heart gradually relaxed.

Only this guy will never rebel, he has no qualifications in the past games, and he has no experience in the club now, so only he Cheng Le can offer him this kind of salary. Therefore, without saving enough money, it is impossible for Yuan Ying to leave hopelessly, and his life does not allow him to gamble.

But that guy has been a little too arrogant lately, and although he has some ability, he shouldn't have done it.

Cheng Le wiped his flushed cheeks angrily, his two eyes that were deeply sunken in the fat sockets flickered due to the fluttering affection, and he couldn't help but say to his younger brother on the side: "Yuanying that guy, hiccup--I said, he actually slaughtered Xiao Jiumi without telling me clearly in advance, brother, come on, do you say this is appropriate?" ”

"Ah...... Brother, you've drunk too much. ”

Cheng Wei smiled apologetically at Li Ruli and Duan Fei, then took out the in-game drunken elixir from his inventory and tried to trade it to Cheng Le - but he failed, and Cheng Le refused the deal, and this was not the first time he had done so.

He is always like this, every time he gets drunk in the game, he always thinks that he is still the businessman who is not drunk in reality, but he fails to realize that he is actually just a high-risk person who can only eat and drink in the game, and the character's attributes are still low, and he can't resist many glasses of liquor at all.

Cheng Le's gaze flickered from one member of the table to the next, he was thinking about something impolite, Cheng Wei could see it. Then he slapped the wine glass in his hand on the table and said in a deep voice: "Jiumi, this kid, I personally invited him back, how could he betray like this!" Yuan Ying is hopeless, this guy must want to take the opportunity to weaken my prestige, I have long thought he is suspicious! ”

"Miss Li, I'm sorry, my brother doesn't drink much on weekdays, but when he drinks, he is prone to accidents." Cheng Wei said and hurriedly beckoned to the nearby gangsters, wanting them to take Cheng Le to avoid the table first, so as not to make a fool of himself in front of the white sword and affect the possibility of cooperation between the two sides.

However, although Duan Fei waved his hand to indicate that it didn't matter, the woman from Baijian, who claimed to be the manager, seemed to be interested, calmly stretched out her hand to push back the two gangs, and asked Cheng Le with a smile: "Gang Master Cheng, but what happened in the gang?" ”

"It's just a few little mice," the blood vessels in his forehead protruded obviously, slapped the table vigorously, and said disdainfully: "We are fighting in Fengyang, and we haven't been afraid of anyone!" It's not like I've never seen a battle of hundreds of people, and the three little mice can't be easy! ”

"I see, is there an intruder?" Li Ruli nodded clearly, and as soon as the conversation changed, she asked again: "Speaking of Jiumi, I saw your two captains the day before yesterday, and if I remember correctly, one of them is called Jiumi, why did Yuan Ying kill his teammates hopelessly?" ”

"Say no more! Nine meters is a anti-bone boy! Cheng Le subconsciously hiccuped, and then said again: "This anti-bone boy and outsiders, hiccup, killing gang members, was killed by Yuan Ying just right, after today, soon, tomorrow I will place an order to hunt down this garbage, to kill him until he loses his experience, and kill him until he dares not appear near Fengyang again......"

"Brother, you've really drunk too much."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Wei hurriedly pressed Cheng Le, who was about to say more. He had already said too much, tonight's incident was originally hoped to hide from Bai Jian's people, after all, it was not something to show off, and being invaded by the main altar was only a trivial matter, and it was a big deal that would really affect Bai Jian's choice if there were too many people in the gang.

It's just that now that Cheng Le says this, everything has become a mess, and it is almost impossible to hide it.

Li Ruli's calm gaze fell on Cheng Le's fat red face, and she stared into the cloudy eyes, confirming that this guy was indeed drunk - in fact, this was where Li Ruli deducted the most points from the sword. No one wants their partner to be someone who is drunk and tells people about the inside of the gang, even if it's just something that's not classified.

If it's just that the gang's high-end combat power is insufficient, Bai Jian is willing to provide a high-level loan service to any collaborator. However, the sword is not strong enough, and the master of the door does not seem to be a secretive and capable guy, so Li Ruli has reservations about whether or not to cooperate.

Of course, Yiqiē had to be decided by the club, her main task this time was something else, and the contact with Fengyang's sword was just a stop, if it didn't happen to be in the same place as Duan Fei's task, it would not be possible to be on her schedule at all.

At this moment, Duan Fei, who was sitting on the sidelines and panicked, heard that there was an intruder, and suddenly said with great interest: "Sister Li, can I find those people to make two moves?" Without Yuan Ying here, it's too boring here, and it's not interesting at all. ”

Raising her eyes and looking at Cheng Wei, who had an ugly face, Li Ruli smiled and said, "It's okay, if you can kill all three, even if you have one point, go and try it." ”

"I won't let you down!" Duan Fei's eyes lit up, and he replied forcefully immediately. Then he quickly pulled an old longsword from his inventory, and with a single step, he walked to the center of the hall with an understatement, enjoying the surprised eyes of the ordinary gangs, and then took another step, and in the blink of an eye he was already standing in front of the gate.

Three people have one point!

Duan Fei never dreamed that he would be able to score a single point on these trivial matters, he originally thought that before he became a core member of the White Sword, he could only pitifully hold the two points of the foundation. But the opportunity is now in front of him, and the opportunity to put aside the other competitors is right in front of his eyes!

However, when he stood in front of the door of the hall, he saw a strange man standing silently in the pouring rain outside the door, wrapped in a cloak and wearing a white ceramic mask on his face.

"Get out of the way."

The strange man tilted his head sideways, and the rain slid down his strange mask, and he said in a clearly false and varied voice, "If you don't want to die, get out of the way, I don't want to be the enemy of the white sword." ”

Duan Fei sneered, the scabbard pointed to the sky, the hilt of the sword pointed to the ground, put on a strange posture, and said mockingly: "Trash, you are also worthy of being the enemy of the white sword?" Kind of try again? ”

"Just say it." The weirdo looked up at him and said flatly, "35 percent." ”

As soon as the words fell, the strange man suddenly exerted his strength, and the ground cracked and shattered, and at the same time, the rain in the sky took him as the center, and exploded outward in an instant. The next moment, Duan Fei didn't even have time to draw his sword, and the fist protected by the cold steel slammed into his abdomen.

Then, there was a pop of flesh tearing, and everyone in the hall heard the crisp and eerie sound. Then I saw Duan Fei, who had just left handsomely, driven by the huge inertia, rushed a considerable distance on the bright floor of the hall, and dragged a bloody path on the ground that was more than ten meters long, and never moved again.

Before they could react to what was going on, another huge roar that burst the air came from outside the door, like thunder, a black and white lightning bolt directly smashed the two tables in front of the door, and the food and wine on the table were swept up by the fierce wind attached to it, and finally hit Cheng Le who was pulling with his younger brother with an unstoppable momentum.

With a bang, dust flew all over the sky, food and sawdust were scattered all over the ground, and several of the affected gangsters even fell to the ground motionless, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The speed of this blow was so fast that Li Ruli couldn't help but wonder if she would be able to react if this halberd was coming at her--she thought, although she didn't have time to save Cheng Le, who was close at hand, if the target was her, it wouldn't be so easy to get.

She looked up curiously at the front of her, only to see that Cheng Le, the fat man, was pierced through his chest by a black and white halberd, his limbs were spread, and he was firmly nailed under the gold lacquer plaque engraved with the word "Battle Sword" in a ridiculous posture.

Foul blood flowed down the cracks in the walls, and his gorgeous clothes were stained red—he was dead, and his vision was dark before he could react. Even if Li Ruli herself was hit like this, she wouldn't be able to live long, and this was not a lethal blow that a race like a human race could bear lightly.

At the same time, a strange man dripping with water beads appeared silently in front of Duan Fei, he squatted down, looked at Duan Fei who couldn't move up close, the cold rain on the mask fell on his face, and after a while, he asked softly:

"Come, let's see now who's the unworthy piece of garbage. I guess it's you, what, agree? (To be continued.) )