Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

If you talk about a good cooperation, you can stop it.

With disheveled hair, red eyes, and panting breath, Xia Yulan didn't believe that something happened.

Xia Yulan: "Zong Tan, don't go too far!"

In front of Xia Yulan, Zong Tan made an inch of it and put his hand vaguely on Yin Changxia's waist.

What if you don't like it?

Can you still stop him?

joke.

Yin Changxia buttoned the button with a sigh, Zong Tan's ability to ridicule can make people jump.

Sure enough, Xia Yulan was so angry that she wanted to do something, and because her ghost power was taken away by Zong Tan, she could only pitifully yell at Yin Changxia: "Look at your wife."

Yin Changxia was amused by his title.

Although my wife usually yells, it is also a verbal wife, and I haven't had time to do anything.

Yin Changxia said earnestly: "Don't bully the old man, you see how pitiful he is."

Zong Tan glanced at Xia Yulan, and said lightly: "If you don't like it, you don't have to."

Xia Yulan: "..."

So you won't change, right?

Thinking of her ghost power in Zong Tan's body, Xia Yulan had a mouthful of old blood in her throat, and there was nothing she could do about him.

As long as Yin Changxia is willing, he raised his hands in favor of Yin Changxia's "beginning in chaos and ending in abandonment", don't delay a large group for Zong Tan's sake.

But when I think of the possibility that his little boy is someone else's daughter-in-law...

Xia Yulan shut herself up.

Yin Changxia changed the topic: "Grandpa, why did you come to see me?"

Xia Yulan said sullenly: "Seeing that you haven't followed me for so long, and I got rid of the ghost cicada in Miss Shi's hair, I just wanted to come and let you know."

Dare to come here to ask for credit, but saw this scene instead?

Compared with Fan Ye's attitude towards Shi's family, Xia Yulan is simply a little... Oh no, old angel!

Yin Changxia: "Ghost Cicada...is it Li Pupa?"

Xia Yulan: "He used Zhou Ying to refine something out of things before. I guess it's a cicada."

Yin Changxia: "..."

When Zhou Ying was mentioned, he thought of Ji Jintang, and the joy of fighting just now dissipated, and Yin Changxia's mood was also depressed for a while.

The dead leaves and branches all over the mountain also seemed to be his mood at the moment.

Xia Yulan: "Cicadas have to be attached, so they must have used Zhou Ying's corpse. Li Pu did this, I'm afraid..."

He originally wanted to say that Li Pu wanted to use Zhou Ying to disturb Yin Changxia's mind.

Yin Changxia's face turned cold, and he took Xia Yulan's words: "He wants to provoke me."

Seeing his angry face, Xia Yulan understood that Yin Changxia had made up his mind to deal with Li Pu this time.

He does not take the initiative to harm others, nor does it mean that he will stand still and be beaten.

Yin Changxia's deployment with Shi Jun was not just to win the game.

He wants to beat A-level players.

Xia Yulan returned to the blood jade, with a hint of relief on her expression, the more she looked at it, the more regretful that Yin Changxia was not born in his time.

The last generation of the Xia family can be described as excellent.

However, this time, Xia Yulan did not have so much remorse and regret, but more pride in Yin Changxia's excellence.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the forest is full of dye.

The mist on the mountain is diffuse, and a thin layer swims away like ink.

The haunted house in front, covered by layers of leaves, looks dilapidated and simple, and time has faded it.

Yin Changxia followed up step by step, and arrived in the haunted house in a blink of an eye.

Uncle Ren was dragging the fifth coffin, and his body was tied with hemp ropes woven in the dam. When he was dragging the coffin, his skin was swollen red.

Yin Changxia: "Why don't you help?"

Shi Yao: "Uncle Ren won't let anyone touch it, saying that this job can only be done by one person, for fear of waking up the things inside."

Now there is only the last murderous coffin that has not been opened.

If they are all turned on, they will have to repay their Yangshou of more than 1000 years, and Yin Changxia can't bear this burden at all.

Uncle Ren is so careful because of his love for Yin Changxia.

Yin Changxia: "Uncle Ren, wait."

Uncle Ren: "What's the matter? I have to quickly pull this thing into the dam."

Yin Changxia winked at Zheng Xuanhai, and Zheng Xuanhai put the things down knowingly: "May I help you?"

Yin Changxia: "I can only do this by myself."

Yin Changxia squatted on the ground and saw the small dirt bag in the vestibule of the murderous house. It was the place where the disabled dog was buried before, and his body was used by Jiang Tingyun.

He lit Mingbi paper money and put a few joss sticks on the ground.

The paper money quickly turned into ashes and scattered in all directions, and the moist air was also mixed with a faint fragrance of burning.

There has been no one offering sacrifices for several years, and the place has been deserted, only lonely ghosts wandering here, and even the ghosts in the house have been tortured by the murderous coffin and become very weak.

This is the first time they have received offerings from the Yang world after several years.

That wisp of fragrance not only floated to Zong Tan's side, but also to Xia Yulan, Fan Ye, and even his home.

In the dark night, the conversation between Lu Ziheng and Jiang Tingyun paused, Jiang Tingyun's eyes, one golden and one black, turned with the incense, and even the two half-ghost kings on the Pisces jade pendant became quiet for a while.

"Xia Xia..."

A heart that is so desolate that not even a blade of grass can grow will be infused with sunshine and rain.

He obviously could bear it, but now he felt that every second was a torment.

Who made him poke his head out of the barren soil and spy on that ray of skylight.

But he can't have it.

Jiang Tingyun lowered his eyes slightly, and gently covered the resentful fox's eyes with his hands, rubbing them again and again. Only in this way could he walk on more firmly.

The decision has already been made and there is no need to change it.

Lu Ziheng: "Regret?"

Jiang Tingyun: "No."

It was too late for him to enter his world, and the hundreds of years of torture he had suffered were right in front of his eyes and could not be easily erased.

Jiang Tingyun: "I used to live like a dog, and then I would tear off the rein by myself. No matter how warm and beautiful things are, when they don't belong to me, they are like flowers in a mirror."

Lu Ziheng: "..."

It's amazing.

Obviously he can't feel any emotions except for the desire to protect.

This is a problem with a certain part of the body, or it may be because of the fierce coffin.

However, at this moment, from Jiang Tingyun's words, Lu Ziheng thought of his normal self, how should he react?

That must be compassion for the same kind.

However, Lu Ziheng didn't react at this moment, and there was still a sense of brokenness in his expression: "Before the next game starts, I will withdraw the gambling agreement."

Jiang Tingyun: "So you're just using this to pressure him, and then show him the show."

Lu Ziheng: "Who will the show be for?"

Jiang Tingyun smiled lightly: "Bo Linfeng."

The first "he" refers to Yin Changxia, and the second "he" refers to Bo Linfeng.

Lu Ziheng was always indifferent to the things in the coffin, but for the first time he looked at the person in front of him.

No one would think that this was targeting Bo Linfeng, only that he was targeting Yin Changxia.

But it was Jiang Tingyun who figured out what he was thinking.

About Bo Linfeng's gathering of ten A-level players, Lu Ziheng already has an idea, and will use Bo Linfeng's attention to special games to investigate in the ten districts.

After all, there are so many A-level players entering the arena.

Bo Linfeng would not like to see a level A player get too much damage.

Lu Ziheng said indifferently: "But I didn't lie to Ah Qi. When this matter is over, I will not return the two borrowed murderous coffins to him. I will directly destroy them."

Jiang Tingyun didn't continue the conversation with him, but stretched out his hand, trying to grab the wisp of smoke as thin as a cicada's wing.

In the end, he just squeezed his hands tightly and watched the white smoke dissipate.

—

After all, the offerings conveyed to the homeland are limited.

Yin Changxia was still standing in the haunted house, his cheeks were already blackened by the burning ashes.In this way, he seemed to be contaminated with a bit of smoke and fire, and became so real.

A few stacks of paper money and a glass of rice wine, this is the simplest worship.

Xia Yulan's eyes flickered, and she suddenly sighed: [This is why the fierce coffin likes little brats. ]

He is so different.

It's really a 'worship'.

Due to the particularity of the fierce coffin, the Xia family didn't dare to enshrine the fierce coffin. They said it was an offering, but in fact it was only providing energy, and they didn't dare to set up a memorial tablet for them.

After all, this is a shameful and evil thing.

When Yin Changxia said in the Abyss Museum, "I will enshrine you and set up a memorial tablet for you", the murderous coffin may still have the idea of ​​joking or watching a show.

But when Yin Changxia did this, they were at a loss for words.

The evil aura of the fifth coffin was suddenly suppressed, and it became like a normal coffin, completely subdued.

Uncle Ren also found it strange: "Just burning paper... can..."

Just now he was pulling the coffin with great effort, just like pulling a hill.

The murderous coffin refused to leave with him.

Now when Uncle Ren dragged the coffin, it became extremely relaxed.

After hearing this, Xia Yulan just murmured: [This is not simply burning paper...]

After becoming a coffin bearer, he was also the first to receive a real offering.

Yin Changxia: "Uncle Ren, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Uncle Ren came back to his senses: "Don't worry! Leave it to me!"

This time he will never disappoint Yin Changxia again.

Uncle Ren pulled the murderous coffin outside, and suddenly saw the three of them still standing in the haunted house, turned around and asked curiously: "Xiao Qi, won't you go back with me?"

Yin Changxia: "I'm going to do something big."

Uncle Ren smiled, this kid is fooling him again, teasing him?

Yin Changxia stood in the desert, but smiled brightly like a spring flower: "If it succeeds, the problems of the Xia family for thousands of years will be solved, and Lu Ziheng will come back."

In such adversity, he is desperately going up.

Uncle Ren's nose was a little sore, not from pain, but from pride and emotion.

Had he made the right decision to push him into the haunted house?

Until now, Uncle Ren would ask such questions.

Is it better to die quietly and spend the good time of the last three months; or is it better to be in the torrent now, even if the ground is covered with thorns, it is better to move forward bravely?

Yin Changxia gave him the answer.

Uncle Ren looked back and had doubts about Yin Changxia disappearing in the haunted house from time to time, so he didn't ask anything.

Yin Changxia didn't hide it, but he didn't ask.

The two sides reached a tacit understanding, and Uncle Ren tightened the thick rope on his shoulders, knowing that he had more important things to do.

He must protect the fifth murderous coffin.

—

The figures of Yin Changxia, Zheng Xuanhai, and Shi Yao gradually disappeared in the haunted house, and only then did they re-enter the home.

It was still the familiar water mist, and the people in the game lobby seemed sparse.

Yin Changxia originally thought that he had returned to the Ninth District, but this time he returned to the First District.

strange?

The three of them hurriedly put on the props that concealed their appearance and figure, knowing that someone would be waiting for them in front of them, so they couldn't help but put on 120 million points of alert.

Sure enough, the crowd didn't pile up in the game hall, but outside.

"In order to meet a certain person, Team Bo modified the area where he entered the homeland with the A-level player authority."

"It's no wonder that he was given a gambling agreement by three A-level players. Who in the homeland has this honor."

"Usually, shouldn't one settle for a few months before becoming an A-level player? Shi Jun is the same way. But looking at this battle, is he going to be promoted to an A-level player directly after the special game?"

"Which rookie is so awesome, my God."

Players have speculated that they have changed from being belittled at the beginning to being enticed.

They couldn't help thinking to themselves, why hasn't the special game started yet?

Hurry up!

Live broadcast games have always been very popular, because each broadcast is only two hours.

However, this time the live broadcast game is highly anticipated and unprecedented.

It's no wonder they expected it to be like this. It is related to the birth of the ninth A-level player, and three more A-level players proposed a gambling agreement. Watching the live broadcast can not only witness the history, but also learn from the experience of the A-level players. .

Why not do it?

As soon as Yin Changxia and others came out, they were directly stopped by Li Jing: "Finally entered the home?"

He stood in front of him like a statue, sitting on the metal railing with his legs bent and arms folded, completely unaffected by outside discussions.

It looks pretty cool, but it's actually...

lazy.

Yin Changxia also wanted to see Bo Linfeng. He said that he wanted to reply to Bo Linfeng. I'm afraid they were impatient to wait, so they made such a move.

Yin Changxia: "I didn't expect that I would be so honored to be blocked twice by an A-level player like Mr. Li."

Li Jing stood up slowly, and said helplessly, "I can't help it. If Captain Bo wants to see you, he has to block him three times."

As soon as the words fell, everyone present gasped.

It was said that he had offended many A-level players, and that's why he brought in three gambling agreements.

It doesn't look like the rumors.

These days when Yin Changxia is not in the game, what the Homeland players are talking about is no longer the once turbulent Ninth District, but this unprecedented bet.

From the skin to the meat, everything was thoroughly grilled.

They are looking at every place with a magnifying glass, wishing to see more details and control more information than others.

This kind of attention is all the previous ones.

Yin Changxia: "It was fine in the past, but I don't want to leave my companion here."

Li Jing: "...are you negotiating terms with me?"

Yin Changxia smiled and said, "Captain Li has a good reputation in front of Capt. Bo, how could I be so ignorant of compliments?"

Is this mocking Li Jing as Bo Linfeng's good dog?

Those who paid attention to this side were almost scared into cardiac arrest by Yin Changxia.

You can't be angry if you give birth to Li Jing, after all Yin Changxia didn't say it directly.If you show your displeasure under the eyes of everyone, isn't it an acknowledgment of Yin Changxia's words?

Li Jing's lazy look completely changed, and he suddenly smiled: "Team Bo has always favored you, and I always find it hard to understand. Looking at it now, at least you have the same guts as an A-level player."

Is it an insinuation that he is not as strong as an A-level player, but he has the courage to arrive first?

Yin Changxia didn't seem to understand, and smiled with small canine teeth: "Thank you, Team Li, for the compliment!"

Li Jing: "..."

Everyone: "..."

This man is too thick-skinned.

Fighting back was useless, like punching cotton.

Li Jing regained that indifferent look: "Let's go, don't make Captain Bo wait."

This appearance is already tacitly letting Yin Changxia's companions follow.

Everyone couldn't help but secretly marveled, they didn't expect that during the brief confrontation, Li Jing not only didn't get angry, but even protected Yin Changxia in a disguised form.

The players present did not dare to pursue the onlookers any more, after all they had already been taken away by Li Jing, so if they chased after them, they would be asking for trouble.

Yin Changxia followed Li Jing all the way, looking at the area as if visiting.

"Not bad, not bad, it is indeed more prosperous and refined than the ninth district, and you can still see the sunshine in the first district, which is much better than the lifeless ninth district."

"It just so happens that Tang Shutong still owes me a house, so I just asked him for land in a district."

Zheng Xuanhai couldn't help but support his forehead, and the Hongmen Banquet will be coming soon, can Yin Changxia's attitude be a little more serious?

Looking at Shi Yao next to her, she was covered in cold sweat, her body was also stiff, every step she took was like an aging robot, and she was obviously timid and hesitant.

Zheng Xuanhai let out a long sigh, and realized that he and Shi Yao were normal people.

Only Shi Yao can give him a little bit of comfort.

Shi Yao: "..."

Why did you suddenly understand Brother Zheng's brain circuit?

When they finally arrived at the conference building, a few dried flowers hanging above suddenly fell down, and several shadows suddenly retracted into Bo Linfeng's shadow. Eat like that.

But Bo Linfeng didn't react at all, as if he wasn't the one who saw this scene just now.

"coming?"

Bo Linfeng sat in front of the long table, leaning his elbows on the table, slightly covering his chin, revealing only a pair of pupils like cold fronts, glowing with a dim light like the moon in the water.

The picture behind him is elongated, and the extremely long carved red window directly connects to the second floor. There is not even a little moonlight outside, but you can see the distance from this angle.

Golden pillars of light continued to rise, and death danced behind him.

"sit."

The capable and short sentences bring a sense of oppression to the superior, like a night owl in charge of darkness.

Shi Yao's reaction was the most rigid, and she performed a sitting posture on the spot.

Yin Changxia: "..."

He walked around in front of Shi Yao helplessly, and patted her hair twice with his hand, signaling her not to be so nervous.

Yin Changxia pushed away the chair and sat next to Shi Yao.

——with the attitude of a true captain.

Bo Linfeng's eyes swept over Shi Yao's body, his eyes were really like knives.

But at this moment, Shi Yao's state is not so tense, as if she has noticed that she is not the only one around.

She has a team.

Li Jing closed the door, secretly surprised.

The confrontation between Bo Linfeng and Yin Changxia happened precisely on this little girl.

A normal person should be in Shi Yao's state, cautious and conscientious, every movement reveals the word restraint.

However, Yin Changxia gradually regained her composure with just one movement.

Seems like a lot of faith.

Bo Linfeng also got the answer, so he didn't want to start with Yin Changxia's team: "Your team is good."

Yin Changxia smiled easily: "Thanks to Team Bo's compliment."

Bo Linfeng went straight to the point: "How did you think about what happened last time?"

Yin Changxia focused his eyes on Zheng Xuanhai and Shi Yao, and found that they had been staring at him, but they didn't show any coercive reaction, they were all waiting for him to give an answer.

Whether it's an enemy or a friend, they will deal with Bo Linfeng according to their own reactions.

Yin Changxia's heart warmed slightly. If someone like Li Jiu was here, he would definitely persuade him to agree to Bo Linfeng.

Li Jiu would say - don't fight.

So he can never see Li Jiu as one of his teammates.

Yin Changxia stood up, without any further temptation, and gave him the highest respect: "Please forgive me for sternly refusing."

These words made Li Jing secretly startled.

Few people in Homeland have always dared to defy Bo Linfeng.

This person is just a C-level player, isn't he afraid that after Bo Linfeng's suppression, all the A-level players will take him down?

Li Jing set his eyes on Bo Linfeng in fear: "Captain Bo..."

Unexpectedly, Yin Changxia made an even more astonishing move, slowly lifted his hood, revealing his face.

Anyway, Ji Jintang was dead, so Bo Linfeng could easily exclude him from the original list of rising stars.

The vest is too thin to hide it at all.

Bo Linfeng: "...What do you mean?"

Yin Changxia said with a smile: "To reject such a big matter, of course you can't hide your head and show your tail."

Bo Linfeng: "..."

Li Jing next to him lost his mind for a moment, he didn't expect Yin Changxia's appearance to be so outstanding.

He had glimpsed it at that time, but he only thought it should be a vase.

As a result, the best-looking person among them has the highest potential value of force value.

Bo Linfeng: "Have you considered the consequences?"

Yin Changxia spread his hands: "Team Bo beat me with three A-level players and tried to force me to submit under pressure. It's really hard to refuse the kindness, so I have to fight obediently."

He could obviously procrastinate and seek more benefits for himself, but he didn't do that.

Yin Changxia is a person who plays tricks a lot of the time, but he is sincere when encountering big things.Perhaps it is precisely because of Yin Changxia's sincerity that he will not be reduced to greed for profit and only care about calculating others.

He is naturally different from Li Pu and Shi Jun.

Bo Linfeng: "You act recklessly."

Yin Changxia: "People say that if you are close to vermilion, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black. There is already a black one around me. Of course, I have also been affected."

Zong Tan: […]

Bo Linfeng thought he was alluding to Pei Zheng: "Do you think Pei Zheng can protect you?"

"Do not."

Yin Changxia looked directly at Bo Linfeng with an extremely serious expression, "I will be their shelter."

After saying this, Yin Changxia slowly exited this place.

Zheng Xuanhai and Shi Yao also followed, even though they were walking carefully, their bodies could be seen to be tense, they followed his footsteps without hesitation.

Bo Linfeng sat where he was, finally moved his posture, and did not speak for a long time.

Li Jing said bitterly on purpose: "Yin Changxia's tone is too arrogant, I'll teach him a lesson!"

"The reason why he dares to say that is because he knows that I want to gather ten A-level players. The more he shows his excellence and excellence, the more I can't give up on him."

Bo Linfeng stood up, "You don't need to test me with this, you should be the one who understands best."

Li Jing: "..."

Li Jing lowered his eyes and said in a muffled voice: "I really can't figure it out, why are you so persistent?"

Bo Linfeng looked at the beam of light outside the long window: "Did you see it? It has become more and more frequent recently. Before that day comes, ten A-level players must be cultivated."

Li Jing was so worried that he couldn't see anything from Bo Linfeng's eyes.

To understand is to understand, and it is just knowing what Bo Linfeng wants to do.

Bo Linfeng's thoughts will not be understood by anyone.

—

Zheng Xuanhai almost broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, Bo Linfeng didn't send anyone after him, otherwise they would have lost their lives.

Zheng Xuanhai: "I have a bad heart, don't do this next time!"

"actually……"

Yin Changxia suddenly thought, "During the last A-level player meeting, Bo Linfeng asked me about carrying objects. He asked how much lifespan it would take to use the objects once, but he didn't ask me about the size of the objects."

At that time, Bo Linfeng had already taken out the polygraph tools.

If you tell lies, it is impossible to answer.

In the face of so many A-level players, whenever Bo Linfeng asked about the size of the load, he couldn't fool around.

Is Bo Linfeng helping him, or hurting him?

Yin Changxia couldn't judge, but it was because he grasped this point that he dared to reject Bo Linfeng today.

Fortunately, he was right.

Really exciting.

Yin Changxia relaxed: "Let's go and find Brother Tang."

Zheng Xuanhai: "...Brother Tang?"

Yin Changxia: "Back when Tang Qize knew that my brother was Lu Ziheng, he saw that he treated me badly, so he said that he would give me his brother. What's wrong with my name now?"

Zheng Xuanhai: "..."

Miserable, Tang Qize was truly miserable.

Shi Yao held back her laughter, and her mood began to improve, not as tense as before.

Happiness is really built on the pain of others, dog head.jpg.

Yin Changxia soon arrived at Tang Shutong's territory in the first district. Zhu Qin and Zhan Ningfei were busy with the gambling agreement during this period.

"You...how?"

Coming to the district again?

Yin Changxia is still a C-level player now, so the frequency of coming to the first district is too high!

Yin Changxia smiled and rolled his eyes: "Where's Brother Tang?"

Zhu Qin's jaw dropped in shock, are you the captain's younger brother, or is Tang Qize the captain's younger brother?Tang Qize is not so intimate!

Zhan Ningfei vaguely guessed what was going on, stopped Zhu Qin, and pointed forward: "I'm talking with the second young master in the study."

Zhan Ningfei was different from Zhu Qin, he was always from the Tang family, that's why he called Tang Qize that way.

Yin Changxia nodded and walked inside quickly.

There was a faint scent of fruit tea from the study. It seemed that Tang Shutong was always lighting incense wherever he went to cover up the ghost sores.

dong dong dong-

After a brief knock on the door, Tang Shutong and Tang Qize ended the conversation.

Tang Qize turned his head and found that Yin Changxia was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank God, you are fine."

His player level was not high enough, and the reason why he was able to stay in the first district was because of invitations from A-level players.But this is not for a long time. After a certain time limit, they have to return to the low-level area.

Yin Changxia: "Have you had a fight?"

Tang Qize: "..."

It was guessed by Yin Changxia.

Tang Shutong drank weak tea, and his eyebrows were warmed by the fragrance of tea: "He wants to leave his home and go to the address you mentioned to find you, but I just found someone to guard him."

Tang Qize: "You're so arbitrary!"

Tang Shutong raised his eyes: "Wherever you enter your home, you will leave from there. From the place where Yin Changxia is, one south and one north, how do you get there?"

Tang Qize blushed: "What if something really happens?"

Tang Shutong: "If something happens to him, he won't be the Yin Changxia who can grow a boss."

Tang Qize was in chaos if he cared.

He hadn't followed Yin Changxia for a whole game, so naturally he couldn't adapt to the changes in his strength.

Tang Qize was left speechless, in the end he could only hang down his hands weakly, and said mockingly: "I know, it's because I failed to inherit the burden."

After saying this, Tang Qize planned to turn around and leave this place.

His heart throbbed, and he hated himself not only for not being able to carry on, but also for missing a game.

Yin Changxia stopped Tang Qize, and blinked at Tang Qize: "You don't want to stay for a while?"

Tang Qize said in a muffled voice: "...will you keep it and be ridiculed?"

Still angry?

Yin Changxia looked at Tang Shutong: "I want Tang Qize from you, and I want to take him into the next game."

Tang Qize looked at Yin Changxia in surprise. He did have plans to follow him secretly, but he felt that he was too overwhelmed.

That's a class B field.

As a player who did not inherit the load, he would be ridiculed if he followed up.

Tang Shutong looked directly at Yin Changxia: "Are you sure? If he passes by, he won't hold you back?"

Yin Changxia: "He is my chosen teammate. Where will my vision be? As long as he calls me captain, I will take him with him."

Tang Qize was in full bloom, no matter how you looked at it, Yin Changxia thought he was so cute, so he stretched out his hand to mess up his hair, and there was a commotion: "Hahahaha, brother, do you still want me to call you captain?"

Yin Changxia glanced at him: "If you don't call, don't follow."

Tang Qize knelt down in seconds: "All right, all right, I can call you ten thousand times, Captain!"

Tang Shutong looked at them, the fight over there and his silence seemed to be a dividing line.

Even the light that fell from the window seemed weak, like an old man at sunset.

Even so, he also longed for it.

That's great.

Tang Shutong: "The B-level arena is more than dangerous? It's more of a test of people's hearts. If you all think about it, I won't hinder it."

Tang Qize was slightly startled: "Brother, did I hear you right?"

Tang Shutong put down the teacup, only to hear a crisp sound: "However, I remind you that since you have made a choice, you must be responsible for your actions."

Tang Qize: "..."

What Tang Shutong said made him silent.

It was true that he had some angry thoughts just now, but after being quiet for a few seconds, he said to Tang Shutong in a calm voice, "I want to go, otherwise I will definitely regret it."

Tang Shutong: "Okay."

A simple sentence, neither affirming nor denying, let the situation unfold.

Because of Tang Qize, Tang Shutong began to hand over a lot of information to several major organizations in the homeland.

Jackdaw - Lu Ziheng's team.

Zhao Ye - Qi Feng, Lin Mingfan, and Ke Yu'an's team.

Lie Yu - Li Jiu and Fu Wanqing's team.

However, these few are not as good as the organizations led by A-level players that need attention.Tang Shutong knew that Yin Changxia and Li Pu had already fought each other, and the only one that caught his attention was only one.

"Get out of the sheath, Bo Linfeng's team."

"This team is no different than the others. It has a very small number of players and only accepts capable players. You should have met them before."

Yin Changxia thought of someone: "Cao Deng?"

"Bo Linfeng has promoted the gambling agreement, so he will definitely send people in to monitor. If the candidate is still Cao Deng, it means that Bo Linfeng has no hostility towards you. If the candidate is someone else... it means that Bo Linfeng has malice towards you."

"So this point must be paid attention to."

Tang Qize nodded slightly with a solemn expression.

There are still three or four days before the game, so he must seize the interim time so that he can make some preparations.

"The other thing is the gambling agreement."

"Listen well, the VAM agreement is a privilege for A-level players, and cannot be rejected by low-level players. But the three-time VAM agreement is unheard of. Instead, the right to choose is in your hands, and you can choose the main bet agreement."

Yin Changxia pondered for a moment, then asked again: "Shi Jun came to me and wanted me to make him the main bet, is there any difference?"

Tang Shutong: "Of course there is. The main betting agreement can be stipulated by both parties, and the content of the secondary betting agreement will be automatically generated by the game. Whether it is simple or difficult, it depends on your luck."

luck?

It seems that because of the fierce coffin, his luck is getting better and better.

Lucky E suddenly turned into lucky S, which is a bit unaccustomed to people.

Tang Shutong continued: "In order to restrict A-level players from abusing this right, the game has specially set the 'game core' as a bet. This is of great benefit to ordinary players, because the game core is not common, and some players even have to find it for a few years. , to get a game core."

"How many players are stuck on the last game core, and have been unable to upgrade to A-level players for a long time."

"The players in Bo Linfeng's team are also searching for the core of the game for him."

Yin Changxia: "..."

Is that why Cao Deng is so attached to him?

Risking his life, but also to follow him.

Yin Changxia: "What is the standard for judging who wins and who loses?"

Tang Shutong: "What type of game will you play next?"

Why are you asking this all of a sudden?

Yin Changxia: "Live streaming and... acting?"

Tang Shutong: "Then you must win in these two categories."

Good guy!

Yin Changxia's expression froze, it seemed that he wanted players from his homeland to be the referees!

"How many viewers does the live broadcast get, and what acting skills do you need for acting?"

Tang Shutong showed a strange face: "Acting? Who told you that acting requires acting skills?"

Yin Changxia naturally tried it on purpose.

But this time the test object is not Tang Shutong, but Shi Jun.

He wanted to know whether the information given by Shi Jun could match Tang Shutong's words.

Tang Shutong: "The reason why acting classes can reduce madness is because they break through their own barriers. This is a process from the inside to the outside. Everyone who enters the game will lose their memory and retrieve it from various game events. Own."

This matches what Shi Jun told Yin Changxia before.

Shi Jun didn't lie to him.

Thinking of this, Yin Changxia was completely relieved.

Tang Shutong: "Now you know why they are worried?"

A-level players are naturally attractive.

This kind of gambling is rare in a thousand years, and the opposite happens to be a live game.

With A-level players around, how could they ignore the clearance of A-level players and watch other players instead?

Even if it is to learn a little bit of experience.

Yin Changxia laughed, looking like an avid gambler: "Interesting."

Tang Shutong: "..."

Yin Changxia: "Then after I enter the game, all the players in Homeland will know that I have become the examiner of A-level players. Isn't it a great gimmick?"

Tang Shutong had no choice but to smile softly with a warm temperament.

Not only those players, even he was curious.

Yin Changxia made an excellent move.

Tang Shutong coughed twice, looking a little thin: "Okay, you guys go out."

Knowing the difficulty, Tang Qize wanted to collect some props first.

The fifth district of the homeland is a special place, the only place where Yangshou can be used to trade.

Yin Changxia also walked out slowly. Seeing Tang Qize walking away in a hurry, he stopped suddenly: "After this game is over, I will find a way to solve your physical problems for you."

A lot of Yangshou.

Tang Shutong is already an A-level player, so he must have designed games.

If the game in Tang Shutong's hands can be fully operated and turned into a powerful B-level game...or even an A-level game, it will be able to plug the gap in his excessive absorption of life.

In other words, the reason why A-level players are respected is not only the privileges given to them by the game, but also that they are the 'creators' who control everything in the game they designed.

One day, he too will be a creation