The chest muscles gave the captain to Jia Fang, and then Jia Fang bought the team move from the system mall, and brought Yourong He to the happy place.

Yourong: "You... are vomiting..."

Happy: "Who... is vomiting..."

...

Ten minutes later, the vomit was cleaned and then launched. Under the strong stimulation, the two of them adapted to Jia Fang's new look.

I even think it's a little bit of art ~

After receiving the team call, the chest muscles did not click [Confirm]. Taking advantage of the opportunity that everyone was attracted by Jia Fang, he had already run to Figure 1. If he went over and met with the other three, not only did this trip run, but the next trip would be difficult to go so smoothly.

The three of them sat around the hill.

Jia Fang first summarized his experience and described it vividly with the other two people. Gao Xing heard it so happily: "Those dragon god XX are so angry, right? Hahahahaha! It's worthy of being you."

Yourong's attention was not on the Dragon God, but was thinking about the causes and consequences of the current situation.

Yourong: "Jiuyang's soy milk maker called me just now and said I wanted to talk to us."

Jia Fang: "What are you talking about?"

Yourong: "Of course it's your mission. They thought it was a city-defense activity with the power of the undead, and the three of us were also involved."

Happy: "Talk? Why do you talk? Do them!"

Yourong: "You say less... It depends on what Jia Fang means. You, my chest muscles and the three of us... To be honest, I am despised by thousands of people. It doesn't matter if you two accompany me, but Jia Fang is here to play games. We have been in the power of the undead for so long, and the game has not yet introduced any method to join our camp. Jia Fang is so powerful, he can't be tied with the three of us for a lifetime, right? What if it is useful in the future? "

He nodded happily: "It makes sense."

Jia Fang: "I'm sorry! Why do you think so much? We only have four of us to beat everyone in Guangming to negotiate~ hahahahaha."

Yourong: "You're a little bloated..."

Jia Fang: "No matter what, I will contact them first to see what benefits they can give."

...

Negotiations, or for the presidents of Guangming, can also be called Zhao'an, which is conducted by telephone—

Soy Milk Machine: "Brother Jia Fang (Yourong revealed)! I have heard that you are a thousand horses. When you meet today, it is really true! If both sides show mercy and fight with real swords and guns, I am afraid that brother Jia Fang may not be able to defeat thousands of players!"

Jia Fang: "Yes."

Soy milk maker: Yes? I'm so kind...

But this little thing didn't hurt him. The soy milk maker laughed dryly and changed his tone: "But, brother Jia Fang, there is an old saying that enemies should be resolved rather than formed..."

Jia Fang nodded in thought: "What the soy milk opportunity makes sense, so why not let's stop fighting, let's just put this task like this!"

Soy milk maker: Then you won’t be so soulless!

Soy milk maker: "Ahem, no, brother Jia Fang, I mean, everyone plays together, that's fate! Right?"

Jia Fang: "Yes!"

Soymilk Machine thought you would be fine if you took the bait: "Although we are in different camps and different forces, we are actually friends who play games together, right?"

Jia Fang: "Yes!"

The soy milk machine was filled with joy: "It's all friends, so the interests are unified, right?"

Jia Fang: "No."

Soy milk maker: No?

The soy milk maker was a little depressed: "Uh...what is wrong?"

Jia Fang: "The interests are not unified in this task."

Soy Milk Machine: "Well... Brother Jia Fang is right, but since we are all friends, are you willing to pay your own interests for your friends?"

Jia Fang: "Is it willing to have a long chance of soy milk?"

Soy milk maker: "Of course I..." If he wants to, he has to give. If he doesn't want to, then Jia Fang doesn't want to: "Of course I want to! But there are so many people in the power of light."

Jia Fang: "Then are they all willing?"

Soy milk maker: "Hiss... they are willing too. Since both parties are willing, we have to see which party has greater overall interests, right?"

Jia Fang: "But I don't want to."

Soy milk maker:???

Jia Fang: "The chances of soy milk are long, so let's not joke. Let's talk about my conditions."

When the soy milk maker hears that you have the conditions, it will be easy to handle. If there is a price, it will be negotiated: "Oh, they are all brothers. If there is no condition, just mention it if you need it, let's do it."

Jia Fang: "I want..."

At this moment, the pectoral muscles suddenly sent a message on the team channel—

"There were not many people near the main city just now, why did you feel that there were more players suddenly? Are you guys experiencing bottlenecks?"

Jia Fang saw this: "Fly higher..."

Soy milk maker:???

The soy milk maker was stunned for two seconds and immediately applauded: "Sing well! Sing well!"

Jia Fang: "That... the chance of soy milk is long. I was just kidding. What are the conditions and conditions? You should organize people quickly. How can the four of us rewards be as good as those of the players who are bright and tens of thousands of dollars, right?"

The soy milk maker pondered: "Yeah..." He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what the problem was. He thought that Jia Fang... he was not a fool at first, but suddenly he became a fool, and there must be something wrong with it.

But since they agreed, you can't say much.

Soy Milk Machine: "Then thank you brother Jia Fang! I will definitely remember this kindness with all light!"

That's right, it's Guangming's memory. As for whether he himself remembers it, it's not necessarily true.

Jia Fang: "The next refresh of the Undead Legion will be twenty minutes later. Pay attention to the time. If I can't use me here, I will level up from the Undead."

Then he added: "Call people, call more people, it will be difficult to demolish the house."

Soy milk maker: "Okay, brother, go slowly, I'll call someone!"

...

Short: "Are you agreed?"

Soy milk maker: "Yeah..."

It’s not right to be honest. If the talk is smooth, how could you stammer: “What difficulties did you encounter when you have a chance to get soy milk? Just tell me, let’s give you some advice.”

Urchiola and gastritis: “Yes, yes.”

The soy milk maker roughly repeated the conversation just now, and the four of them fell into silence.

It's too easy? Nothing is there? Who are you lying to?

Finally, I came forward and said: "Everyone, can we judge the gentleman with the heart of a villain?"

Soy milk maker: "Short president means..."

Gastritis: "How many of us are villains?"

Short: I haven't said it!

"Ahem," grinned shortly: "This is just an example, I mean, if that shemale scum..."

Soy milk maker: "Jia Fang."

Short: "That Jia Fang really wants nothing, and he treats us as brothers? After all... he is a novice."

The more the four presidents thought about it, the more reasonable it became: Jia Fang was just a young man, and he was easily blocked by us. Hiss... How could it be called blindfolded? That was called influence!
Chapter completed!