Chapter 30: Is that spark in the ninth district a prairie fire?
Sha Demon asked, "But...... It's an idiom, not a poetic ......."
Niu Qing: "What? â
Sha Demon immediately turned around and asked, "What if you have a discussion?" â
Niu Qing immediately said: "No, now the level is relatively low, and I can't see anything in the competition, even if the warrior is an elf clan, this level is also higher than the damage of the mage, and now there are few skills, it is a disadvantage to the mage, even if it is me, it is too normal to lose." â
Niu Qing asked for a few numbers and went out, obviously asking a few numbers to keep for himself and the team members to play.
After Niu Qing left, he directly used the easiest method to open the group of professional players, a strong Aitli Xingyi.
Li Xingyi's computer kept ringing, she didn't bother to pay attention, but it kept ringing, and it would always be a little disturbing.
Li Xingyi slowly hit the monster with one hand, and opened the phone with the other hand and clicked on the message.
Then I saw that there was more than one person swiping the screen, there were many people, but there was only one sentence swiping the screen.
[Professional player group] tired: "@ĺ˝ĺťćĽĺ Ž, is that spark in the ninth district your trumpet?" â
[Group of professional players] was wiped out: "@ĺ˝ĺťćĽĺ Ž, is that spark in the ninth district your trumpet?" â
[Professional player group] riding the wind: "@ĺ˝ĺťćĽĺ Ž, is that spark in the ninth district your trumpet?" â
[Professional player group] is full of red: "@ĺ˝ĺťćĽĺ Ž, is that spark in the ninth district your trumpet?" â
[The professional player group] swallowed thousands of miles: "@ĺ˝ĺťćĽĺ Ž, is that spark in the ninth district your trumpet?" â
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[Pro Player Group] Returns: "...... You guys can really swipe the screen. â
[Pro players] tired: "Isn't it? â
[The pro group] returned: "Don't you know what trumpet I have? â
[The pro players] were tired: "You're dead? â
[The pro player group] was wiped out: "Are you finished? â
[Pro Player Group] Riding the Wind: "You Lost? â
[Pro Player Group] is full of red: "You're dead? â
[The pro group] returned: "Well, these are my numbers. â
[The professional player group] was tired: "So you admit it? It's not like you. â
[Professional player group] returned: "It's been seven years ago, and it's not mysterious now, of course I can admit that the spark is not mine, and you can find the new number in my ninth district." â
[Professional player group] tired: "Don't admit this? â
[Professional player group] returned: "Admit it, the new number is seven words, in a poem." â
[Professional players] tired: "...... Be specific. â
[Professional player group] returned: "Îľ=(â˛Îż'*)))) Alas, you are afraid that you don't know if I say it, after all, your IQ is not high (^_^)(T_T)." â
[The pro player group] was tired: "Say! Definitely know! o(*âĽAâ¤)o!!â
[Professional player group] returned to Xi: "Ao, the Southern Song Dynasty Lu You." â
After Li Xingyi said this, he directly put QQ down, and Zheng Jun asked, "You just told him that?" â
Li Xingyi said: "My name is not in the poem, and besides, there are more than 9,300 surviving poems by Lu You, and I can't find them in a lifetime." â
Zheng Jun sighed, "You really open your eyes and talk nonsense." â
Li Xingyi: "Next time I'll close my eyes." â
Zheng Jun: Is "......" a matter of opening your eyes and closing your eyes? The point of this sentence should be to tell nonsense, right?
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