As soon as Mo Wuchang spoke, the others couldn't help it.

"Senior Brother Wang Chen, don't listen to him, he is a perennial little martial god list 13th old man, how qualified is he to invite you? Let's come to our Blood Wind Faction, our Blood Wind Faction, but it is also the most orthodox and the most authentic Blood Wind Faction, as long as Senior Brother Chong Lei is also in charge of this, you can completely trust us! I promise, as long as you agree to come to our Blood Wind faction, you can be taken care of like never before! Even if you want to rely on the distribution of battle points, that is also negotiable!"

"No, junior brother, don't listen to him! What's so good about the Blood Wind faction, it's better to come to our Fangwen faction! The conditions I said earlier are just as valid! Moreover, our Fangwen faction is full of beautiful women, the so-called building near the water gets the moon first, you know!"

"Hey, you two, come first and then come to understand! Are there any rules! And Chang Tamarin, do you want to die? Slander Lao Tzu in front of me, you are my Mo impermanence is dead!"

“”

Quarrels, temptations, and friendships, even that Senior Sister Qin Kemian even used beauty tricks, and for a while, there was a lot of noise in front of Wang Chen's tent, which was really lively.

"Come on, come on, what you say is all false, Senior Brother Wang Chen, this is a little bit of caution from our Beiyang faction, it is not a respect, you accept it first. One person stepped forward, handed over the gift he had been carrying for a long time, and stuffed it into Wang Chen's hand.

But it is the Beiyang faction that does not belong to Mo Wuchang's branch, and it is the people of the other Beiyang faction who are smiling and offering gifts to Wang Chen.

"It's the pole, it's the pole. Saying a thousand, saying 10,000 is not as heavy as a thin piece of Lilly. Let me introduce myself, in the Lower Blood Wind faction Holly, who is also under the command of Senior Brother Lei, here is a little gift, and I also ask Senior Brother Wang Chen to smile. In the Blood Wind faction camp, some people came out with a smile and unceremoniously piled the gift into Wang Chen's hands.

This time it's amazing, almost everyone who was present came up, originally they got an order to come to offer gifts and win over, that is, Wang Chen's movement behind was too big, which attracted their own bosses, and these people didn't dare to trespass, and honestly stood behind their own bosses.

It's just that

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At this moment, everyone else has gone up to give gifts, how can they still lag behind?

It doesn't matter if the etiquette prepared in advance is heavy or thick, anyway, if you stuff it first, you can't be left behind, right?

One by one, people from the faction came up and gave gifts unhappily, making Wang Chen a little sluggish.

Turtle and turtle, what about the strong in the weeping blood camp and the faction as the king?

This is a faction, in the weeping blood camp, the faction is the mountain, it is the backer, how many people want to find a mountain to rely on but can't, at the welcome party, they make a gesture, desperately show themselves without being looked down upon by the faction, but when they come to their own side, these powerful factions are smiling, carrying gifts, and lining up to kneel and lick themselves?

Mom, is your discipline worthy of your strength and majesty as a mountain?

In a trance, Wang Chen was piled up with gifts in front of him.

When he came back to his senses, the number of gifts had formed a mountain of gifts, and he himself had become a small part of this mountain of gifts, buried in it

However, this is not the most excessive.

What's even more excessive is that he wiped his neck with his hand, and actually wiped out a circle of red marks, and it turned out that there was a female hooligan who planted strawberries on his neck while he was not paying attention!

"Damn!"

Wang Chen clenched his fists and his eyes flashed, "It's so disrespectful to me that you dare to play hooligan on me! If I let me know who it is, I will have to take revenge and go back until your blood vessels burst and your mouth is swollen!"

“”

Thanks to him, it was a secret beep, and no one heard it. Otherwise, everyone is looking at him at this moment, and they are afraid that it will be even more strange Nima, kissing until his mouth is swollen and his blood vessels burst? Is it okay to say that his mouth is swollen, and his blood vessels are bursting? Why do you think you are a vampire, so good?!

With a light cough, Wang Chen looked at everyone: "What is that, the love of all senior brothers and sisters, the kid understands it"

Huang Teng jumped out: "Hey, kid, you don't really want to betray our Xia Wu faction and change to another court, right?

Turning to look at everyone, he scolded angrily: "And Mo Wuchang, Holly, Qin Kemian! A few of you are too shameless, aren't you! Dig into the corner of my Xia Wu faction in person?"

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Aren't you afraid that Senior Brother Luo Chengdong will be free and go to you in the middle of the night to talk about life!"

Mo Wuchang smiled: "Huang Teng, your angry and corrupt appearance is a little ugly." They are all adults, how does Senior Brother Wang Chen choose the camp, do you still want you to teach? Moreover, we are doing this for the good of Senior Brother Wang Chen. Yes, everyone knows that your faction has Senior Brother Luo Chengdong, and his position in the Weeping Blood Camp is as stable as Mount Tai, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first faction. But what kind of existence is Senior Brother Luo Chengdong, he can't be busy with his own affairs every day, how can he take care of others?"

"Senior Brother Wang joined your faction, and it is categorically useless. Don't say anything else, let me ask you, my Beiyang faction can admit that Senior Brother Wang Chen came in, and took him hunting and plundering points, can your Xia Wu faction?

"To put it mildly, your faction is just a mess of scattered sand! At most, in the Weeping Blood Camp, it occupies a little more major resources, but this kind of environment, if it is a place where newcomers can stay? I pull Senior Brother Wang Chen, it is also for his good!"

"Not bad. ”

That Qin Kemian also said: "It's a bit offensive to say it, but your faction is indeed some lone wanderers, people who like to fight on their own, and this kind of environment is not suitable for newcomers at all." Just look at Senior Brother Luo Chengdong, since the establishment of your faction to the present, have you ever acted with Senior Brother Luo?"

"We"

Huang Teng wanted to say something, but he was speechless for a while.

Not to mention, from the beginning of the faction to the present, they really haven't acted together decently. It's all a group of lone rangers who like to fight on their own. That is, he is more familiar with Xu Xin, so that the two of them can form a team and act together from time to time.

Los Angeles East, although strong, but ignore mundane things, like to be a big shopkeeper, it is also true.

Don't look at Wang Chen, he invited him in, but to be honest, he really didn't care much.

Just now, Huang Teng had already summoned him to explain what was going on here, and wanted to invite Luo Chengdong to come over and appease Wang Chen, but Luo Chengdong only replied with two words.

When Huang Teng asked how to deal with it again, he replied with two more words.

In some ways, this L.A. East is also capricious.

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