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“Hey, hey, hey, Brother Lan, don’t leave. Where is Old Ye? You and he should be in the same place. Ask him to come over and talk! By the way, is there anyone in Yunxiu who can see Su Mucheng’s invisibility? Hurry up and find someone who can pull Old Ye out…” Huang Shaotian began to refresh the screen, or in other words, compared to the previous short sentences, he now started to bombard with long paragraphs of text.

Xiao Shiqin from Thunder gave some suggestions and asked a few questions, mostly asking about Ye Qiu's current location and mentioned a few things about his future development plans.

I tagged Chu Yunxiu of Yanyu several times, but to no avail. I could only start to guess the opponent's keywords to pop him out.

"Do you have Su Mei's invisible visible? Is she online? Ask her to call Lao Ye out..."

Now more and more great players started to show up. Several players from Thunder had already started chatting, as did the players from Tiny Herb, including the team leader Wang Jiexi. Several players from Blue Rain also listened to what Huang Shaotian said and came to talk to Su Lan. Players from Team 301 Void and other teams also showed up.

Chu Yunxiu was also ejected and replied truthfully. Huang Shaotian also continued to search for Old Ye tirelessly. Finally, he successfully ejected Sun Xiang using key words.

"Ye Qiu is still in this group?" Sun Xiang asked curiously. This group was not very popular before, but it was not as lively as tonight. It seemed that part of the crowd was attracted by the new outsider.

It’s not accurate to say that they are laymen, after all, their level is already top-notch among professional players.

Sun Xiang had just analyzed the actions of this man and his former captain a few days ago. Although they were not very hostile, he was still on guard.

"Why did you come out, Xiangxiang? Where is Lao Ye and the others? What is the keyword..."

As if he couldn't bear to read Huang Shaotian's rain of words any more, Xiao Shiqin typed out these three words: "Jun Mo Xiao."

Ye Xiu's computer in the Happy Internet Cafe also coughed a few times, apparently having been ejected.

Ye Xiu, who was chatting with Zhan Loulan, apologized to the other party and said that he was busy. He opened Penguin Editor, wrote a few words and sent it out, just as a bubble.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! Old Ye, you are really online. You haven't said a word for such a long time. Have you really ignored us old comrades after leaving the professional circle? You are so ruthless and cruel, you dirty-hearted Ye..." Ye Xiu had just uttered the first sentence when Huang Shaotian intervened. It was almost a seamless connection, which showed how terrifying his hand speed was.

Seeing the biggest BOSS in Honor appear, the small professional players who had never dared to speak between the big guys came out to worship him. After a series of them, they got 99+, which was very lively.

After waiting for a long time for the barrage of comments to stop, Ye Xiu bit the lollipop he had already finished and posted a photo of Huang Shaotian wrapped in a blue scarf quietly sneaking into the Internet cafe through the main door.

There were two large characters on the picture that said: "Evacuate"; this was an emoticon package that Su Lan had secretly photographed and made into.

"You're just saying a few words and you want to run away! Say a few more words! And what's the matter with this emoticon pack of yours? I have to charge copyright fees for the photos of this sword master. You must pay me if you want to use them commercially..." Huang Shaotian typed out more than ten lines of words with an expert look.

Several “table-pounding” expressions floated over, and every professional player, including Zhou Zekai, chose “+1”.

At the end, an emoticon of Huang Shaotian holding a fried chicken in each hand with oil dripping from his mouth and a canine tooth showing was posted.

There were also some large letters written on the picture: "Your trash talk is really delicious."

This time it was no longer Ye Xiu, but Su Lan who had been silent for a long time - he had saved several emoticons of Huang Shaotian in his Penguin account, some of which were taken and shared by Yu Wenzhou.

At this moment, all the professional players laughed even more happily, but Huang Shaotian was not happy. He spoke dozens of paragraphs, which were long and dense, and immediately overwhelmed the emoticons of all the professional players and dominated the chat interface of the entire penguin group.

Soon, a group message flashed out.

[Administrator "Ye Qiu" banned group member "Huang Shaotian"]

Another string of "table-pounding laughter" began.

“How shameless! How shameless! What’s wrong with wanting to have a PK with you two? Why is it so difficult? Do you know how many people want to fight with this sword master but don’t even have a chance…” Yu Wenzhou’s account suddenly popped up, but one could tell from the tone that the person typing behind the scenes was not him.

Unfortunately, Yu Wenzhou’s account was also an administrator’s. Ye Xiu smiled bitterly with helplessness.

"It seems that Shaotian has restrained his trash talk in the arena..." Su Lan looked at Huang Shaotian using the administrator account to harm the eyes of the professional players, and thought of the common but short trash talk barrage in live broadcasts. In comparison, it was simply a matter of words.

Tang Rou's eyes were a little sore after seeing this. What's more, the bubble skin Huang Shaotian used had a bright neon light. She rubbed her eyes and tried to find eye drops: "Doesn't this guy get tired of talking?"

"Wow, let's not talk about this anymore. Old Yelan and the rest of you guys should log in quickly. I'm going to use my main account to PK with you!" After getting back the right to speak on his Penguin account, Huang Shaotian edited a thirty-word speech that was extremely rare tonight.

“Come on.” Ye Xiu couldn’t bear to watch it any longer, so he copied the room number of Zhan Loulan and the others and reminded them that the room password was the room number.

The many professional players who had been sending emojis all took out their account cards that they had put away after training at night, and logged into various areas of the God's Domain to draw cards. Although they were online in stealth, they were still seen by many sharp-eyed netizens and players, and the world channel exploded immediately.

When the penguin was turned off, the screen showed a picture of several characters from Zhan Loulan standing in a daze in the arena.

"Great God..."

When the other party saw Ye Xiu coming back, they were about to fight for another ten minutes before withdrawing. However, before they could say anything, they heard the notification sound of a newcomer entering the room.

It’s strange, I clearly set a room password... Zhan Loulan clicked on the list with his mouse and found that it was a swordsman.

Soon, the swordsman walked down from the spectator seat: he was wearing a familiar white and blue western-style sword robe, with a strange shape outlined in gold on the shoulder pads, and a cloak hanging behind him, with golden lines all over the dark blue background. In the swordsman's hand, he gently held a slender and bright lightsaber, which was not silver iron, but had a crystal texture like ice.

Look at the ID again…The Night Rain is Troubling.

After confirming that the other party's name did not have any strange symbols or any imperceptible spaces, Zhan Loulan was able to determine that the other party was the most representative and strongest swordsman player in the current Glory League.

Troubling Night Rain——Demon Sword——Sword Master——Huang Shaotian.

However, it is also possible that the person has the same name as another district. After all, there can be duplicate IDs between each district, and there will be no mechanism to force a name change even after entering the realm of God.

But...if it is a high imitation, then the Ice Rain in his hand is too high imitation, almost exactly the same...

"Damn, who are these people? Where are you, Old Ye? Old Ye, Old Ye, Old Ye, please come out! Is that you, Brother Lan? Is this your smurf? I don't want to fight your Berserker, bring out Green Like Blue!" The other party began to shout tirelessly, which was very characteristic of the Sword Master - a repeater.

"Mr. Huang?" Zhan Loulan asked politely.

"Wow, who are you?" Huang Shaotian actually didn't repeat any words in his sentence.

Xiao Bei and the others were also in an uproar in their private chat group at this moment. The other party seemed to be Huang Shaotian. At the same time, dozens of prompts sounded in succession: dozens of characters wearing shining equipment, rustling clothes, and dazzling weapons lined up in a circle around the five people of Yi Zhan.

"Where is Ye Qiuren?"

"What's that green as blue?"

"Ye Qiu?"

"Great God?"

The scene was very chaotic.