Thinking of this, several people from the East Factory put down their firearms, and their expressions were much gentler.

Yue Buqun hurriedly stepped forward to exchange a few words, and even took the initiative to say the tactics of the various yin people he had just thought of.

Like what kind of bait tactics, sneak attacks from behind, hiding in the grass or something, he successfully established the image of a chicken master, dispelled the last trace of the other party's doubts, and mixed up the name of a team leader.

According to the various Yin people's playing styles provided by Yue Buqun, the combat effectiveness of Dongchang has increased again and again, and the chickens and dogs jumped for a while in the chicken eating game, and there was a wail.

Not to mention ordinary players, even several other teams that were originally evenly matched with the East Factory were not lightly pitted, and after a morning, the top ten East Factory accounted for more than half of them every time.

Of course, this is a single platoon after all, in order to achieve the maximum benefit, Yue Buqun also has some small "mistakes" in action and command....

"Xiao Yuezi, how did you throw the bomb, it was a friendly army!"

(The real man of no chicken used a grenade to kill the little Guizi of the East Factory!) ）

(A real man without a chicken used a grenade to kill Xiao Zhouzi in Dongchang!) ）

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"Mistakes.. Blunder.. If you accidentally slip your hand, pay attention next time, be sure to pay attention, and I hope you will forgive me! After Yue Buqun "accidentally" completed the annihilation, he explained very apologetically.

The tone was sincere and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the guilt was vividly expressed, so that the father-in-law of Dongchang, who was originally going to scold, didn't know how to open his mouth for a while, so he had to secretly scream bad luck.

However, this accidental mistake did not cause much suspicion, after all, Yue Buqun was still very conscientious in his advice the rest of the time.

Besides, it's not uncommon to throw a grenade inaccurately, and even they have times when they accidentally injure their teammates in a single row.

Anyway, everyone works for the East Factory, and they don't care who eats the chicken, and it's not all from the East Factory.

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The people in the East Factory triumphed all the way in the game, but they harmed the rest of the players unclearly.

After the Nth luxury equipment died in an insidious sneak attack, Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen was about to be blown up.

Without saying a word, he immediately teleported back to the Daming Palace and yelled.

"What about my personal guards? Call me over! ”

The palace maids and eunuchs in the Daming Palace shivered when they heard this, every time the appearance of the personal guards was inevitably accompanied by a bloody storm, I just don't know which person was unlucky this time.

Without letting Zhu Youzhen wait for a long time, a team of ten-man assassins dressed in white assassins and armed with a huge battle axe walked out of the shadows in the corner of the palace and appeared in front of Zhu Youzhen.

"Your Majesty, which one to copy today?" Ten people spoke in unison and walked in unison, exuding a cold-blooded and murderous aura.

Zhu Youzhen looked at the assassin team he had painstakingly cultivated, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

Don't look at the total of ten people, but even if you encounter a hundred-man army head-on, you can easily defeat it, not to mention the role in assassination and reconnaissance.

Even if it is given to an elite army of 10,000 people, he will not change!

"I won't raid the house today, I'll take you to eat chicken!" With a wave of his hand, Zhu Youzhen led everyone into the uninhabited palace specially set aside in the palace, and then teleported back to the game mall together.

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At the same time, the Celestial Dragon World,

Abbot Xuanci, who was also abused by the people of Dongchang, returned to the Shaolin Daxiong Treasure Hall with a blue face.

He has always been the only one who beats others in Shaolin, but he didn't expect to make a mistake in the game today.

Can this be endured?

Buddha also has fire!

immediately gathered several elders in the room, and by the way, he brought the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze People who were practicing, and killed them again violently.

At the moment when everyone in Shaolin teleported away, the old monk who was sweeping the floor in the Scripture Pavilion showed a look of astonishment, and the broom in his hand was directly shaken into dust!

A monk who came to get the scriptures next to him was startled, and saw the broom on the ground that was shaken to ashes, and his mouth opened into an exaggerated O shape.

How did you suddenly become so awesome?

He remembered that when he was ignorant in the past, he saw that this kind of old monk who was still doing miscellaneous work in his seventies and eighties often showed disdain on his face, and secretly took it as a warning, which was the result of not seeking progress.

Who knew that he was a fool after doing it for a long time!

I almost knelt directly to the big guy....

At this time, the sweeping monk can't care about whether it is exposed or not.

With such a big movement in the Shaolin Temple, it is naturally impossible to hide it from him.

The head, the elders, and the eighteen bronze men acted together, and the sweeping monk thought that the Shaolin Temple had suffered some kind of catastrophe that was difficult to fight. Then curiosity arose, and it happened that the distance was not far away, so he divided a little sense to pay attention to the actions of everyone.

Who knew that the original supervision was good, but the other party disappeared from his perception inexplicably halfway, and it was not one person, but more than twenty!

How is this possible?

Or is there a master who shields his perception?

Thinking of this, the sweeping old monk couldn't hold back any longer, jumped up, and rushed towards the place where everyone disappeared.

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In an instant, Xuan Ci was teleported from the Shaolin Temple to the game store, and the Shaolin monks who hadn't figured out what was going on were confused.

But the next second, I was attracted by the game store itself.

Whether it is the advanced decoration or the computer with blue light showing the picture of eating chicken, it is all impacting everyone's three views.

"Abbot... This.. Where is this, isn't it the Great Lei Yin Temple? ”

An elder of the Xuan Dynasty lost his mind in shock, thinking that he and the others suddenly appeared here, this extraordinary method couldn't help but make him think of the gods and Buddhas.

Xuan Ci glanced at the other party with disdain, your big thunder temple is playing games?

Besides, I didn't see the entire game store, are we bald?

However, I thought that my reaction to the first time I came was not much better, so I patiently explained it to everyone.

Then, Xuan Ci didn't care whether the monks understood or not, so he pulled everyone to find a place to connect and sit down.

After repeatedly telling the jumper to pull a parachute, and looking for equipment immediately after landing, Xuan Ci put on a helmet and entered the game.

He really doesn't believe it, there are many people, and he has never been afraid of anyone in Shaolin Temple!

Everything went as smoothly as Xuan Ci had predicted in advance, and with his abbot preaching by word and body, the first parachute jump was perfect, and they landed in the same area together.

The crowd rushed into several rooms as instructed to loot.

When Xuan Cimei came out with a handful of 98K, he saw that the eighteen Arhats holding tables, stools, cabinets and pans outside the door were already waiting outside.

"Abbot, let's say, who will you hit later?"

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