Chapter 129: Citric acid

And the mobile phone screen shows the homepage of his little follower.

He always felt that his attitude towards his little followers was a little different.

This attitude can even be regarded as out of control.

He seemed to care too much about his little henchman.

A game, is there still emotion?

Qin Hai was inexplicably a little irritable, he didn't know why. It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, is it because you are used to the existence of a small follower by your side?

When Qin Hai was in a daze, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the little follower finishing the fight and was regrouping into a team. I quickly clicked for an invitation, but I didn't get a response.

Five seconds later, after Qin Hai sent another invitation message, he found that the little follower had already started the game for a minute.

Qin Hai: ???

Was he abandoned by his little henchman?

Qin Hai wanted to poke the little follower privately, but when he thought that he didn't explain to the little follower just now, he would be in a double row with others.

So what right does he have to question?

Qin Hai still chose to wait for the little follower, if there were two, the little follower should also be deflated, right?

Qin Hai really waited for more than ten minutes, and finally saw that someone's status was online.

Qin Hai wanted to invite the little follower directly, but his hands trembled and clicked into the homepage of the little follower.

Fortunately, the little follower did not set up a record to hide, and Qin Hai clicked on the record of the little follower very smoothly.

Yo, two assists.

Now you can't support him when you're ranked, and you're ranked with someone else and you're getting a support hero.

Qin Hai felt that he was sour.

The citric acid kind.

When he was sour, Qin Hai received an invitation to rank with a little follower.

Hmph, now I know I'm inviting him. People who never put him aside have now learned to hang him aside, good scum!

Qin Hai snorted, but still agreed to the invitation.

As a result, as soon as he entered the team, Qin Hai saw a certain nasty avatar and ID again.

Qin Hai felt that he was so angry that he was hurt internally. I don't know if I have the same idea as him, that is, the child you grew up with hard work was suddenly arched by another person.

Phew, what is arched, it should have been suddenly cut off by another person. The little follower he held in the palm of his hand left him like this!

He even wondered now if the little follower had known the Heavenly Immortals a long time ago.

Qin Hai was silent and didn't express any thoughts.

The third row started again in this embarrassment that Qin Hai thought.

Qin Hai always has a feeling that everyone in the world is drunk and I am sober, because the heavenly immortals have been talking all the time, and they are simply talkative.

Tianxian teased him occasionally, and he still felt that it was OK, but seeing Tianxian occasionally sneering at his little follower, it didn't feel very OK.

Qin Hai now even felt that the number of times he had spent solo with the Heavenly Immortals was too small.

Seeing that Tianxian chose Han Xin and Zhuge in the middle of the opposite side, Qin Hai smiled and chose a cadre.

And Su Xiaoxiao chose Arthur to assist.

In fact, Wu Tianxian's Han Xin is not very good, but he thinks that this game has Yi Xiao and Yi Xiao scum, so he thinks that it should be easy to win this game.

However, this Wu Tianxian collapsed a little.

It was shown.

It was not shown by the person opposite, but by my mage who killed Mo Xie Xiu, that is, he understood Yi Xiao, a person who pressed him to the ground and rubbed him.

This one locked his remnants of blood a total of two times by Zhuge Da.

The first time he was locked by Zhuge Da, the cadre Mo Ye was in front of him, obviously trying to help him block it, and at the moment of life and death, a skill escaped.