Chapter 55 What pot I haven't carried in the East Factory?
Beat your uncle!
Looking at the eighteen bronze men full of confidence in front of him, Xuan Ci's heart was broken, and he almost burst into foul language...
There's a for these things, huh?
"Abbot, why are you holding a burning stick?" Xuan Ku dragged a chair that was quite handy, and took a strange look at the "stick" in Xuan Ci's hand that was no more than three meters long.
It's so fine, aren't you afraid of breaking it off on the spot when you hit someone?
Could it be that the abbot has recently practiced some new martial arts?
Xuan Ci took 98K and knocked on Xuan Ku's bald head, and was about to open his mouth to scold a few words, asking them to hurry back and change equipment, but before he could speak, he lost consciousness as soon as his eyes were dark.
Bang!
With a huge gunshot, the furious Xuan Ci was shot in the head,
It was Yue Buqun, who happened to land nearby, and by the way, he took six or seven people from Dongchang to kill him.
The head of the house suddenly fell to the ground, and the people of Shaolin Temple were stunned for a few seconds, and then they were furious.
Seeing the people from Dongchang who came over, they didn't hesitate, as the Shaolin armed forces to serve as the eighteen bronze people, they carried the chairs and cabinets in their hands.
Da Da...
Bang bang~
"Ah~ this.. What kind of secret weapon is this? It's amazing! ”
"Elder? Elder, why are you hanging? ”
"Who hit me? Where am I? Who am I? ”
"What about the bell jar that I have worked so hard to cultivate? Why didn't it work? ”
......
After just two minutes of fighting,
Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Array, the group is wiped out!
After the war, Yue Buqun, who had harvested a wave again, was shocked to find in the daily unpacking that this group of bald heads was really poor, and there was nothing in the backpack...
At this time, in the Wanjie Game Store,
Xuan Ci looked at the Shaolin monks who he had recruited at the cost of four members expressionlessly, and had a sentence of MMP to talk about in his heart.
But after seeing the blank looks on everyone's faces, he sighed again, and then bothered to talk about some basic common sense of the game again.
Half a month later, the chicken league can't be played by him alone, right?
.....
Compared with other players who were abused in the game, Dongchang's side was enthusiastic.
Especially when the last chicken meal ended this morning, Yue Buqun won the first place again, and the name of "real man without chicken" was hung high on the list, and everyone in Dongchang was still honored.
"Who is that chickenless real man? When did we recruit in the East Factory? Cao Zhengchun also had a smile on his face, and as soon as he quit the game, he asked Xiao Zhouzi, the big eunuch under him.
"Isn't that Gonggong Cao, you recruited?" Xiao Zhouzi said strangely, when they met before, you obviously didn't say anything? Isn't it acquaintance?
Cao Zhengchun's heart was blocked, his face was a little ugly, and he immediately realized that there seemed to be something wrong, he saw Yue Buqun following behind the people in Dongchang before, and thought that it was recruited by his great eunuch.
Who knows, it turns out that everyone doesn't know each other!
Dare to love this bastard who doesn't know where he came from, taking advantage of their East Factory for so long!
Cao Zhengchun had a dark face and was asking about the situation again,
The customers in the game mall have complained about the East Factory...
"The owner! These people in Dongchang are too insidious, not to mention bullying people with more people, and they have to engage in sneak attacks! ”
"It's three handfuls of chicken in a row, right? Do we loose people still want to play if we continue to do this? ”
"It's just... It's just..."
......
Due to the strong style of Dongchang and the insidious means, the one who eats chicken has not been pitted, so they are full of resentment.
The goal is directly aimed at the East Factory!
Cao Zhengchun almost wanted to vomit blood, and their East Factory was also pitted, okay?
What's wrong with them?
But when Cao Zhengchun explained, no one in the audience believed it.
What are you kidding, don't say anything else, just look at the name,
Chickenless real man!
Focus, no chickens!
If you want to say that you are not from Dongchang, who will believe it!
Jiang Ming, who knew the inside story, was secretly having fun, and he could naturally find out that this ID was Yue Buqun's, but as the owner of the shop, he didn't have to say it...
Eating chicken is also one of the ways to play the game, Yue Buqun can rely on a mouth to flicker to the first, Jiang Ming is also admired.
It is worthy of being a backstabbing man in Xiao Ao Lili to pull Yu Canghai, and he killed Zuo Lengchan's old, and his skills are really not ordinary.
Talent everywhere!
Hiding in the crowd, Yue Buqun, who had already changed his outfit, was always relieved to see that the shopkeeper had not exposed himself.
Although he was confident that he could hide it from others, if he wanted to say that he could hide it from Jiang Ming, even Yue Buqun himself didn't believe it, so he gave Jiang Ming's shopkeeper a grateful look.
Yue Buqun threw the flattering glance, Jiang Ming didn't receive it, otherwise it was estimated that he would not be able to eat for several days.
Looking at the scattered players who were excited and pointed at the East Factory, Jiang Ming thought about it for a while, and then spoke. "Let's just do this, six hours in the morning in four rows, six hours in the afternoon alone."
A person only has six hours of time a day on the plane, and it is undoubtedly the easiest way to separate them directly.
If you like to team up and fight with others, you can play four rows, and if you want to experience solo survival and expose the enemy on all sides, play single row.
Just play your own way...
Jiang Ming made such an assignment, and the resentment in the game store instantly decreased a lot.
Although it is impossible to completely prohibit the formation of teams to play individuals, after all, it is a single row set by the owner, and big forces such as Dongchang do not dare to blatantly bring a group of people to play team games in a single row.
Zhu Youzhen and the others didn't care, their opponents were not these scattered players, but several other major forces that could fight with them, so they also didn't have the kung fu to abuse vegetables...
......
The day passed in a flash, and at eleven o'clock in the evening, Jiang Ming drove away a group of reluctant customers on time as usual.
"Shopkeeper, when is this game mall going to stay up all night? Just now, this one was almost a chicken, just a little bit! The game was forcibly interrupted by Jiang Ming halfway through, and Jiang Hua muttered a little dissatisfied.
"Come on, a little closer? Didn't you even finish in the top 10 this afternoon? Jiang Ming looked at the record on the screen speechlessly, wanting Jiang Hua to touch his conscience before speaking.
Playing no less than 100 in six hours, an average of three minutes a game, this is not landing into a box or sending express delivery to people, right?
"It's just bad luck, and it's not all to blame Dongchang..."Jiang Hua squinted and saw Gonggong Cao, and threw the pot on Dongchang.
Anyway, Dongchang hasn't carried any pots, and he doesn't have much of one...
Cao Zhengchun, who walked to the door, almost stumbled when he heard this, and turned around and glared at Jiang Hua fiercely, forget about the rest, they resolutely don't carry this pot!
(PS: Selling cute rolls and begging for tickets and collections, the new book ranking of this book has fallen to twenty, please go back, please~)