The little thing that Jinjiang men wore to the starting point

Yu Fangge moved his mouth, looking like he was about to vomit, obviously disgusted by Zhuo Yan.But being disgusted so easily makes him ashamed of his reputation for singing and poisonous tongue!He curled his lips, thinking indifferently that he can do as he pleases, if he doesn't disgust you to death, he won't be singing!

At this time, the time in the game is already night, and the wild monsters outside usually have a bonus attack at night, so people who are reluctant to leave the game at this time will also choose to enter the arena, and there are more people in the arena.

Yu Fangge ignored the strange eyes of others: "Who told me to shoot him again just now! Xiao Zizai!~"

"Didn't you beg me to let me give you pleasure?" Zhuo Yan murmured, "What? Are you cheating again now?"

"Damn!" Yu Fangge drew out the red cherry gun: "Believe it or not, brother, I will explode your chrysanthemum right now!"

"Hey, brothers, don't be so anxious! There are still people here!" The man glanced at the gatekeeper standing outside: "Are you going to be locked up in a small dark room? The taste of a small black room... Tsk tsk!"

The agreeable person winked and smiled wretchedly: "Yes, yes, hurry up and open the room! Open the room and come back!"

"Hahaha! Are there any more emotional ones in the arena?"

There is nothing wrong with Yu Fangge, this kind of thing often happens in the arena, and people often chase another person to run: "Damn, I will definitely explode your ass today!"

In fact, it is to knock you down from the arena and go up by yourself.

do not think too much.

"The ox fork that bursts ten people's chrysanthemums!"

"Ah! Congratulations~!" After a while, congratulations came out from the caged beast arena and successfully exploded chrysanthemums. In the 11-player arena, only one person was left to complete the fight.

It is referred to as ten consecutive burst competition.

Singer Yu Fang was itchy again: "Hey, feel free, do you want us to deepen our relationship?"

Zhuo Yan clenched his fist and put it to his mouth and coughed twice: "It's better not to use it." In fact, Zhuo Yan prefers to do this kind of things that deepen the relationship on the bed.

"Forget it," Yu Fangge was very unsatisfactory, and wanted to continue to join the following ten-player competition, but at this time a private message rang, and Yu Fangge frowned.

Open it, it turned out to be Nine Links.

"Sing, Drizzle Pavilion, Tancheng."

What kind of invitation is this?However, Yu Fangge is also used to Jiu Lianhuan's way of speaking that concentrates is the essence, and glanced at Zhuo Yan: "Even if you want to fight with the uncle, the uncle has no time to talk to you."

"Where are you going?" Zhuo Yan asked subconsciously.

Yu Fangge thought it would be okay to tell you: "Tancheng."

Zhuo Yan's pupils contracted slightly: "Oh." After that, nothing seemed to happen, but there was nothing wrong with him in the first place.

"Go ahead, call again next time."

Yu Fangge suddenly looked at Zhuo Yan with an incomprehensible expression: "You have really changed."

"Do you need to repeat this kind of words so many times?" Zhuo Yan curled his lips and smiled lightly: "What's the point of saying it?"

"Tsk!" Yu Fangge turned around, stepped out of the door and mounted his horse.

"Tancheng..." Zhuo Yan rubbed his nose, exhaled deeply, and sent a private message to Qiao Yang: "Qiao Yang, give me four groups from Qiangli Dahong!"

Before Qiao Yang could reply, he said another key point: "Remember, I want a short CD!"

"Funding." Qiao Yang replied with two words.

"I'll pay for it myself! If you have money to send a private message, don't blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah." Zhuo Yan set off directly in the system carriage.

However, Zhuo Yan who was on the carriage suddenly remembered something, and sent another private message to Qiao Yang.

Running to the night was indeed very powerful, and the traveling expenses saved by that speed made Yu Fangge laugh out loud at the thought of it.

Finally arrived at Tancheng, found Xiaoyu Pavilion, and said to the NPC: "Jiulianhuan." NPC Xiaoer led the way, and Yu Fangge found Jiulianhuan in the box on the first floor.

Jiu Lianhuan sat with his back to the door, facing a wall with no windows on all sides, only a large peony picture.

...Something is wrong, but Yu Fangge can't tell why?

"Lianhuan." Yu Fangge sat opposite Jiu Lianhuan, a little speechless.

"Singing..." Jiu Lianhuan gave him a smile: "How are you doing recently?!"

"Don't laugh like that, it's disgusting." Yu Fangge twitched the corners of his mouth uncomfortably at the feeling that one or two people around him were disgusting recently: "You didn't make me come all the way here just to say something to me. All right?"

"I don't remember you having this hobby?"

"..." Jiu Lianhuan obviously didn't know how to speak.

"What? Could it be that the fat sheep with good oil and water don't want to tell me?" Yu Fangge raised his eyebrows and smiled teasingly.

Jiu Lianhuan also knew that he was not made to smile, so he simply returned to his cold face: "It's not about this."

"Would you like something?"

A major feature of this game is that the five senses transmitted through the nerves of course include the sense of taste. Everything eaten here can be transmitted to the sense of taste. In this era where fast food is the main meal, the things eaten here are really It is a great enjoyment in life.

"You please?" Yu Fangge raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Jiu Lianhuan was helpless.

Then Yu Fangge waved to the waiter NPC without hesitation. Seeing the print on the sleeve of the waiter NPC, Yu Fangge squinted his eyes slightly, then ordered a bunch of food and ordered two jars of wine.

"Lianhuan, do you want to hear my complaint?"

"kindness?"

"I'm having a good time, there's no pain at all," Yu Fangge picked up the cup and planned to drink tea: "I'm afraid I will let..."

Jiu Lianhuan grabbed his hand.

Yu Fangge raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

Jiu Lianhuan was stunned for a moment before letting go of Yu Fang's wrist: "The tea is cold."

"What's the matter, but... it's better to wait for the wine."

Jiu Lianhuan watched Yu Fangge put down the teacup, his eyes flashed with joy: "You." Jiu twitched the corners of his mouth: "What did you just say?"

"I said I was afraid I would disappoint that person."

Jiu Lianhuan's expression froze: "Who?"

"No one." Yu Fangge didn't care.

The food and wine were served quickly, and Jiu Lianhuan just drank the wine into his stomach in one sip as he watched Yu Fangge not caring about anything.

"It doesn't taste good." There was nothing wrong with Yu Fangge's expression.

"...En." Jiu Lianhuan reluctantly answered him.

I couldn't help it anymore: "Why? You know it clearly."

"Qingfeng, it's meaningless to say these things." Yu Fangge suddenly thought of what Zizai said freely.

Jiu Lianhuan smiled bitterly again and again: "...so you know all about it."

Yu Fangge felt the throbbing pain in his stomach, and the system prompted: "You are poisoned."

The reminder of blood loss has been echoing in my ears: "The opponent for so many years, isn't it?"

"Sorry, play the song." That's all Jiulianhuan can say. This game has a very bad setting for players, that is, as long as they hang in the main city, they will definitely be resurrected in the main city where they hung. .

Only by hanging in the wild will it return to the set resurrection point.

Therefore, once the resurrection point of the main city is guarded.

Hard to fly.

Yu Fangge had already figured out the thoughts of this group of people: "Tsk, it's not so easy to whitewash me!" He kicked over the dining table: "Think about the price!"

Jiu Lianhuan took two steps back: "You are still like this!"

"Come on, Jiu Lianhuan!" Yu Fangge drew out the red cherry gun, and the system immediately prompted: "Do you want to use force in the safe area?"

Yu Fangge chose yes without hesitation.

Pick up Jiu Lianhuan with one shot.

Jiu Lianhuan did not hide, and was directly picked up by Yu Fangge to fly out of the box, and flew out together with the door.

Yu Fangge didn't expect it to be so simple. Sure enough, when Jiu Lianhuan was released, a large group of people rushed over. Yu Fangge gritted his teeth: "The cold wind is like a knife!"

The cold wind was like a knife standing on the second floor looking at Yu Fangge with a triumphant smile on his face.

Yu Fangge clicked his tongue: "I was recognized so quickly."

He took a round of red cherry guns: "I thought that an imbecile like you would never find out."

The cold wind like a knife managed to maintain a smile: "That's really embarrassing! I recognized it." After a pause: "Not everyone has the same IQ as you, don't put anyone's thoughts on you Put it on your body, my good brother!"

From a certain point of view, the cold wind like a knife is comparable to Yu Fangge.

Yu Fangge felt harsh when he heard the cold wind like a knife, and put a person back to the resurrection point: "Then let's see if you have this ability!" Instead, they counterattacked passively.

When he first took the initiative to attack, he felt distressed about his rapidly declining reputation, but now he can counterattack openly, which is more in line with Yu Fangge's wishes.

In an instant, a few bastards were thrown flying with the red cherry gun.

This time the cold wind like a knife was in a hurry, he immediately shouted: "Qingfengxishui, where are you pretending to be a grandson?" Of course the cold wind like a knife knew that Jiu Lianhuan didn't do anything at all.

What's more, here, the only one who can suppress Yu Fangge is Jiu Lianhuan.

"I've already invited him over." Jiu Lianhuan calmed down.

"Ha!" The cold wind yelled like a knife: "If he doesn't hang up this time, who is hanging up, you know for yourself!"

"You!!" Jiu Lianhuan clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly hid in the dark.

Yu Fangge pursed his lips and cursed: "Scum!"

As soon as the CD passed, I immediately took one more medicine, flicked the gun, and another one.

The entire lobby is full of professional players who bought it like a knife.

But in this way, Yu Fangge's movements of constantly approaching the stairs were also discovered by the cold wind like a knife. From the movements, it was known that Yu Fangge's goal was to go up to the second floor.

"You still want to kill me?" The cold wind sneered like a knife.

"You have the guts to wait for the master to go up!" Yu Fangge, the provocateur, became irritable when he saw the red medicine that was about to bottom out, and the speed in his hand was even faster: "Get out!"

"Ha, do you think I'm that stupid?" Shaking his head: "I wanted to play with you a little more." It's a pity that the cold wind is like a knife, and he said to the masked girl holding a bow next to him: "Please, Palace festival."

Gong Ji nodded: "No problem, you have already paid."

With her white and slender fingers, she was holding a huge bow that she couldn't move at all, her uneven body suddenly tensed up, the weight fell evenly on her feet, and her body leaned forward slightly.

No. 16 on the killer list, Palace Festival.

Gong Ji is very confident, he can get rid of this person with one arrow.

But Gong Ji had no idea who he was facing.

An arrow was shot, and just when everyone thought that the arrow was going to pass through Yu Fangge's body and bring him back to the resurrection point, Yu Fangge's body turned around at an incredible angle and successfully avoided the bird. arrow.

Gong Ji's pupils contracted unbelievably, and continued to shoot arrows without even thinking about it, and was forced to retreat to the hall when he was singing.

But at this time, according to certain plot trends, when the protagonist is in distress, someone will definitely come out to help.

A sword hangs unexpectedly. The cold wind is like a knife. After waiting for a long time, the corner of someone's mouth subtly curls up: "How could it be so easy to hang him up for you? Besides me, who else can put him down?"

Needless to say, who is it?

Isn't it just being free and following one's heart.