When she said this, everyone was stunned, this unclear meaning was really difficult to understand.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Sister Fugui, do you have ...... A bit incoherent, right? ”

Fuguimei was dumbfounded, obviously stunned by her own unscrupulous words, and quickly lowered her head and stared at the ground where she was standing, her face was red and she didn't say a word.

Everyone's expressions became embarrassed, since they had been speaking in the chat room channel, Chun Huailou heard it clearly, and laughed a few times, and he didn't know what to say. He Fangjing's eyes wandered, looking around at everyone, the different changes in the expressions on everyone's faces were visible, and then he smiled slightly, clenched Xiao Fan's left hand, and quietly leaned against his left arm.

The swordsman Chunqiu laughed dryly and said: "I understand what the little sister means, the pear and Xiao Jing are in pairs, the little sister doesn't need to be like you, and Xiao Yan is also ...... Hehe, the little sister is still young and may not want to fall in love yet. ”

"Yes!" Fuguimei raised her head, and the flush on her face had gradually dissipated, "The knife boss said...... That's what I mean. ”

Fire Feather Evil Cloud glanced at Fuguimei, and then glanced sideways at Xiao Fan, with a surprised look in his eyes, but changed the topic and said: "Then according to what I said just now, I will go with the pear to pull the monster, and the swordsman, Xiao Yan, and Xiao Jing pay attention to controlling the movement of the monster, and the more we control it, the easier it will be for us to brush it...... Little pig, money cat, little sister looking for an opportunity to output, everyone try not to make mistakes, the mage must remember, no matter who is accidentally injured by the monster, don't add treatment, with that baguette to lift a moment, maybe you can compensate yourself...... In short, take care of yourself, protect yourself, and don't expect others! ”

Xiao Fan instructed: "Pay attention to the position, scatter the points, and everyone must be at least twenty yards apart!" Find your place, but be sure to observe the road under your feet, it's a shame to trip over these stones, no one will help you! ”

"Good!" "Okay!" "No problem!" ……

The remaining six people replied solemnly, the process of the Demon Dao has reached this stage, no one dares to doubt the combat level of Fire Feather Evil Cloud and Ye Shannashi, the talent of these two people to play the Demon Dao, the dexterity of the response, and the sensitivity and smoothness of the movements, undoubtedly surpassing the hundreds of millions of players in the entire Demon Dao.

Fire Feather Evil Cloud smiled: "Anyway, I've brushed here alone, that is, slow down......"

"Anyway, can you die if you don't blow for a minute? Can you? Xiao Fan interrupted unhappily.

"Don't blow it, let's kill!"

The Fire Feather Evil Cloud took a few steps forward, stepped out of the safe area, and then flew up, leaping into the mist like an arrow.

Xiao Fan followed suit, but his movement speed was not under the fire feather evil cloud, and the shadow had been exhaled, overlapping with his arrow-like figure, appearing and disappearing. Leisurely, he floated back, and the cloud wing floated up dozens of centimeters in the air with him, but the shadow remained in place, and was slashed by a black wheel-shaped arc skill with a huge range.

At the back end of the black wheel, the monster's sturdy human-like body is revealed, and it is an eighty-level sweeping high-agility monster: yuppie.

The shadow had no blood, and the black wheel swept past unscathed, and then approached and flew around its back, forming a solid heaven-level nirvana phoenix, knocking the yuppie out of the air, and the yuppie was still flying in the air, and when it had not fallen, the shadow suddenly rushed forward like smoke, stabbing the demon!

Under the control of the master's mind, the shadow lifted the yuppie's thin body into the air, and the demon slaying dagger unfolded in an instant, the sword shadow overlapped like a chain of building blocks and collapsed one by one, the blade flickered like a night star, and ordinary attacks were delivered all the time, and the yuppie was in the air, and there was no power to fight back.

Xiao Fan himself had already picked up another monster and ran on the way back.

Seeing it next to him, Fire Feather Evil Cloud couldn't help laughing, "This thing is good!" It's so hassle-free. ”

He flew back as he spoke, sometimes jumping vertically in the retreat, sometimes tiptoeing on the stone bar to bounce with his strength, the twists and turns of the stone bar behind him seemed to have no obstacle to his figure, and the momentum of his back retreat did not stop, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and he obviously remembered the terrain all the way. In the retreat, what followed closely in front of him was also a level eighty humanoid monster: Scar.

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Zhang Ping bowed, with an incredibly respectful attitude, walked out of the wide suite with backward steps, carefully pulled the crystal door handle on the left side from the outside, bowed the posture did not change at all, quietly retreated, closed the door, almost imperceptibly a slight "click", the dark bolt on the inside of the door rafter popped out, and the right side of the bolt was locked and locked, the door was closed, and then slowly straightened up.

He stood outside the door, subconsciously took a deep and long breath, and was about to exhale, but he held back again, and his tightly pursed mouth became tighter and tighter, allowing the turbid air in his chest to spit out silently from his nostrils.

He turned around and walked quickly, around the 100-meter-long spacious balcony, into a quadrangular artificial staircase to walk down the next floor, and then passed by a hanging glass room of about 20 square meters, which is a smoking room, the balcony is designed with an arc outside the open-air edge, which gives people a feeling of jumping into the air from the distance.

Zhang Pingjing walked in, and when he saw the young man, he exhaled happily and closed the glass door casually.

The young man was expressionless and asked, "How is the old fellow?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and handed out the soft-pack cigarette case, flicked it with his fingers from the lower end, and a cigarette jumped out in half.

Zhang Ping casually took it and put it between his lips, was groping in his pocket, and with a click, a lighter was delivered over, he hurriedly lit a cigarette, took a hard puff, happily spit out a thick smoke, and said: "It must be that he will not live long, the whole world knows that he does not have many days to live, and he is almost eighty years old...... But it seems to me that he is really serious now, and he can't stand up anymore. But the hermit knows, he has money, so ......"

The young man's figure is not fat, but his face is a little round, which is easy to give people the illusion that this is a fat man.

"So if he doesn't want to die, he has to live anyway, and it won't be a problem to live another eighty years." The hermit smiled faintly, and there was no lack of ridicule in his words.

"That's a bit of an exaggeration...... You kid! Zhang Ping lit the cigarette void in his hand a few times, and said: "But yes! I see that he has a strong desire to live, he really doesn't want to die yet, there are still a large number of people who are working for him, and they are traveling the world to find new treatments. He raised an eyebrow, "That's not a bad thing for us, is it?" After all, only if he is alive and sane can things be controlled. ”

"It's hard to say, whether the old guy is sane or not, he himself may not count, you know, those lawyers are particularly annoying......" The hermit was still speechless, and suddenly asked: "Uncle Li's matter, Mr. Zhang...... Did you mention it? ”

"I mentioned it, and he said he didn't remember such a distant cousin...... He also chattered with me about the family tree, and I didn't feel very confused! He said there really wasn't such a person, but I think he was pretending to be confused, what do you think? Zhang Ping looked a little uncertain.

A sneer hooked up at the corner of the hermit's mouth and said: "It's better for him to pretend to be confused, as long as he is willing to give money, I don't care how he likes to pretend to me." ”

"He's invested a lot of money in us, what's the situation over there?" Zhang Ping was obviously quite surprised by this, "Your dragon slaying knife has a sharp weapon, you have wild mountain pear, He Fang Jing, and the fire feather evil cloud to help, why can't you even beat the Hengtian Ancient Plain?" Don't forget, Yan Lao was rushing to invest money with sharp weapons. ”

"You don't understand, it's not as easy as you think......"

The hermit stopped talking without a trace, only to hear three knocks, someone was knocking on the glass door of the smoking room, and only heard this knock, obviously not with a finger, but the sound of a wooden material colliding with glass.

(End of chapter)