"There's another saying, I don't know if you've heard of it." Chun Huailou spoke for the first time on this matter, "Xiao He'er was sent by Zhu Tao and the swordsman Chunqiu to fight the Holy Alliance. Because some people say that when the Demon Dao first opened the service, I saw Jingting Zhutao and Xiao He'er appearing together. He paused, and added: "When I first came out of the novice village." ”

only heard Chun Huailou mention the two gang leaders, calling the ID by his full name, and without the slightest respect, it can be seen that he is convinced of this statement. As soon as his voice fell, the chat room channel suddenly became extremely quiet.

After a while, I love money more than beautiful women, and laughed dryly, "Brother Chun, who made up the rumors?" Brother Chun, don't think about it, is this making up a movie script? ”

"No, you all know the friends who told me about this, at least you have heard the name, and the second-turn thief hermit in the gang is nowhere to be found. He is the youngest of the Zhuo Langsheng brothers, and he is in the same class as Zhuo Langyi in the high school, and has been at the same table for three years. Chun Huailou said lightly.

"Why are people like this in your gang? It's better to follow the Son of Heaven! Xiao Fan interrupted on the side. He had a feeling that He Fangjing's eyes lit up when he heard the words "the hermit is gone", but when he looked closely, he felt that her expression had not changed.

"According to him, he is very unaccustomed to Zhuo Langsheng's arrogance, and Zhuo Langyi does not play the Demon Dao, otherwise the hermit will not be able to play the Demon Dao at the beginning, and he wants to form a gang with Zhuo Langyi." Chun Huailou explained: "You know, the partners who played together when they were children have grown up and changed a lot. Zhuo Langyi was completely crushed by his brother, and his family did not support him. ”

"Hehe, the resentment is very deep!" Xiao Fan said with a grin.

He Fangjing asked, "What happened later?" Do you think that the night breeze is dead set on the little crane? ”

"Yes, yes, let's talk about it......" Berserk Pig said this, and suddenly stopped.

Everyone laughed out loud, and I love money more than beautiful women, and said with a smile: "Look at your words!" Where do we get started? Oh yes! Xiao He'er didn't commit suicide, he was rescued, and Night Wind ran to the hospital to take care of her, and then he didn't know what kind of drug Xiao He'er was in, so he actually ran to talk to the Son of Heaven......"

"Heart-to-heart?" He Fangjing's tone finally showed doubt.

"Yes, it's a heart-to-heart talk! It's called an open, honest and heart-to-heart interview! What the meaning of the night breeze is probably that Xiao He'er is so pitiful, she has died once, she has to let the Son of Heaven take care of her, and by the way, she will fulfill Xiao He'er's dream. Regardless of whether you have slept before or not, you can sleep boldly in the future, and from then on, you will live and fly with your back to the sea and the sky, and the prince and Cinderella will live a happy life...... Something like that. ”

Fugui Mei snorted.

Xiao Fan saw that a red cloud appeared on He Fangjing's face, and he hurriedly scolded: "Qian Mao, you have a clean mouth!" ”

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiaojing, little sister, I am talking nonsense, you two should not have heard...... Just get a sense of what it means! Anyway, this guy of Night Wind is, this kind of brainless whimsy, the Son of Heaven can ignore him, hell! "I love money more than beautiful women.

He Fangjing said lightly: "This night wind is so great." ”

"It's not greatness, it's a missing string in the brain." The berserk pig retorted, and then said: "The Son of Heaven can really do what he wants, he has already done it a long time ago!" Then there is no need for the night wind to convince education. The Son of Heaven and Little Crane are just playing, obviously. Do you think this woman would dare to say such a thing openly on the gang channel, where does this put Night Wind? Does Night Wind still have a little bit of status in her eyes? Even if it's to deceive the feelings of the night wind, it's not so deceiving, right? That's too easy to deceive, right? So it's not wrong to say that Night Wind is stupid. Don't think that Xiaohe'er has tried to commit suicide, we also said that this woman is not a thing, you don't feel comfortable listening to it...... That's it! Xiao Jing, you put the cause and effect so simply, isn't this woman a little shameless? ”

"I think-" He Fangjing sighed softly, "Little Crane is also pitiful." ”

"But ......"

The berserk pig obviously wanted to refute, but Xiao Fan grabbed a sentence: "The night wind is more pitiful, right?" ”

He Fangjing whispered "um" and stopped talking.

I love money more than beauties and said: "Yefeng hasn't spoken on the gang channel these days, but the boss of the knife sometimes sees that Yefeng is not online, and chatted with us in the channel, probably because Yefeng is worried that Xiaohe'er will commit suicide, so he guards her every day, and he doesn't go to the devil's road for more than two hours a day." The boss of the swordsman also persuaded him, but the night wind didn't listen, this person was brainless! Guarding his fantasy love every day, I think he will go crazy sooner or later! The Knife Boss also told us not to irritate him as much as possible......"

"Alright." Chun Huailou said: "Don't talk about him, his world is too mysterious, how can we mortals understand...... Change the topic to a happier one. ”

"Yes, listen to the radio and listen to the radio, Fang Baiyu and Nightingale may not report the next round, it is impossible for them to report twelve rounds in a row, right?" Raging Pig said.

"I don't think so, personal problems have to be solved...... Fuguimei stopped talking, but she continued: "Eat, go to the bathroom, these things." ”

Xiao Fan said with a smile: "There is an intermission of fifteen minutes, and it is enough to solve the problem." ”

"Twelve rounds in a row, my brain is empty, impossible! Definitely a substitution. Chun Huailou also thinks so.

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Fang Baiyu: "...... Northern lights! Or the Northern Lights! Under the siege of two samurai and one mage, the Northern Lights took the lead in hanging up the mage...... This sixty-second level mage has always been controlled by him! The Northern Lights moved in a flickering position, and almost at the same time that the ball of light dropped the mage in seconds, the illusion actually took effect! It's impossible! This samurai didn't ...... Didn't even eat the pain grass?! Okay, Halberd, Fireball...... Second! The Northern Lights easily dodged the last samurai's killing, but got closer to the samurai themselves, and then ...... It turned out to be an expulsion! The Northern Lights' use of spells is really different! This control spell to resist damage was actually used as an attack by him...... Right! The intention was still to control the opponent's movements, and the samurai had no chance to run if he wanted to...... Red Flame! Ice skates! Do you see it? Behind this lies an ice spirit, a large ice brick that flies extremely slowly and can deal continuous damage...... It's over! ”

"It's the Northern Lights, PK is so powerful!" The god of fire sighed.

The system stopped for a few seconds, obviously Fang Baiyu was waiting for the Dance of the Nightingale to speak, but he didn't wait, Wu Zi continued: "As we introduced earlier, the mage player Northern Lights level 67 is in the top 100 of the level list, and he is a friend of sharp weapons, maybe he often brushes the boss or PK together, does the extraordinary combat ability have anything to do with this?" Do all of your friends have strong fighting talent and PK skills? It's hard for us to guess about this...... The total number of players in the map has now been reduced to almost one million! Players are taking the initiative, and here's a Warlock Friend, and this map is located in ...... Thousand Clouds Main City! Liu Qinghou! ”

(End of chapter)