Chapter 285 A plain person

"What kind of tricks does that kid play? Why doesn't he seem to be in a hurry at all?" Miaomiao and Bai Ning, who also thought Fang Jie would take over Boss immediately, began to wonder. After saying that this matter has been a long time since it was all for Bosss. If it were ordinary people, they would have been impatient...

"Maybe I'm worried that we can play tricks..." Hushang looked at Fang Jie on the opposite side thoughtfully, and suddenly he felt a thought, frowned, as if he was thinking about something. After thinking for a long time, he sighed softly, and finally ordered in the team channel that his team members could imitate the other party and set up a rectangular array.

In fact, the rectangular array that Fang Jie and his side had long seen was seen by nonsense. They knew that this was indeed a good formation, but they did not dare to disperse the team in order to defend the wave ss. Now that they have given up the idea of ​​grabbing the wave ss, unless Fang Jie uses villain to attack suddenly, this formation is naturally the best choice.

Seeing Hu Shuo put on such a formation, Fang Jie smiled kindly at Hu Shuo, because the rectangular formation is okay to hit the wooden man formation, but hitting the player is simply seeking death. After all, the player's behavior cannot be as mechanical as the wooden man. Once the personnel are dispersed, it is equivalent to completely giving up the defensive posture. Hu Shuo is a smart person. Since he did this, he is to show an attitude to Fang Jie.

It can be imagined that nearly 10,000 players on both sides would have a rectangular array at the same time. As soon as the wave ss came out, all the plants and trees were soldiered, tens of thousands of mutated wooden men were cleared in less than half a minute. This alone can also be seen that once the players unite, as long as the tactics are reasonable, this so-called difficult copy of the bronze man lane that is simply vulnerable.

Of course, then again, this is only temporary after all, because there are conflicts in places where there are people, which is the unchanging truth of Henggu. The reason why the two sides can cooperate is just because of Fang Jie's coercion and inducement and the temporary compromise of nonsense, the central patio on the third floor will sooner or later become a battlefield between other player teams, which is undoubtedly.

After Qingguang Mu Ren, the leaders of the two sides met again to discuss the handover.

Since we had shaken hands and made peace, the sun felt much more relaxed. As soon as we met, she hugged Fang Jie's shoulder and smiled proudly: "My sister said you would attack suddenly while we were setting up the formation. I said absolutely not. It seems that I did not see the wrong person!"

"That's what a little man does..."

Fang Jie gave the sun an unreasonable look, but after only saying a half sentence, he was picked up by Bai Ning: "Hmph, although he is not a villain, he is not a gentleman!"

"I'm not a gentleman at first." Fang Jie smiled discontently and asked back, "Miss Bai, do you dare to say that you are a gentleman? No? Haha. That's it. There is no gentleman in this world today..."

"Oh, you can't say that!" The sun blamed her face and said, "Good people still account for the majority. Don't think of people so badly. I have reminded you before. But now you still have a set of conspiracy theories all day long. This is a bad idea!"

"I agree with you." Fang Jie nodded deeply and then changed his tone and said, "But good people are good people. A gentleman is a gentleman. The two cannot be equated. I think you are the best person I have ever seen. But do you dare to say that you are a gentleman? The so-called gentleman. Those who are powerful do not approve of them. Those who are beautiful do not accept them. Those who are beautiful do not accept them. Those who are evil do not deny them. Those who are strong do not fear them. Those who are weak do not deceive them. Those who follow good friends. Those who like and dislike abandon them. Those who are young do not respect them. Those who are young do not hide their status. Those who are officials do their jobs. Those who are poor do not lose their righteousness. Those who are enlightened do not leave their way..."

Speaking of this, Fang Jie paused and smiled and looked at the sun. He continued: "A gentleman does not move rashly. There will be a way of movement; a gentleman does not speak only. There will be reason for his words; a gentleman does not seek meticulously. There will be righteousness; a gentleman does not act in vain. There will be righteousness. Therefore..."

Before Fang Jie finished speaking, the sun waved his hands repeatedly and interrupted with a bitter face: "No, no, no, don't tell me these things. I am a rough man. I have no education. I can't understand those messy things. Anyway, if the title of gentleman is placed on me, wouldn't it be a joke? Hahaha. I dare not recognize it..."

"Ha. What you say is for my appetite!" Fang Jie laughed a few times and joked: "So, we are just ordinary people. Do you think it's a gentleman? For us ordinary people, it's already very good not to be villains! Now people who dare to call themselves gentlemen are all hypocritical... Ah. This is a bit absolute. Let's put it another way. Now people who dare to call themselves gentlemen are hypocritical. The remaining small number of people are narcissistic without self-knowingly. Now they ask others to be gentlemen. Most of them are selfish villains. The remaining small number of people are fantasy, full of longing but do not understand the cruelty of reality..."

"You, what do you mean is that I am a selfish villain!?" Bai Ning suddenly turned cold and glared at Fang Jie in anger. To talk about a selfish villain, Fang Jie sold Yum Sword Technique at a sky-high price. She is still vivid in her mind. Isn't this a villain complaining first?

Just when Bai Ning wanted to refute a few sentences, Fang Jie said seriously: "No! There is absolutely no such meaning! I think you may belong to the latter..."

"You called me a little brat?" Bai Ning was stunned at first, then his anger surged upwards, but even she felt strange that when the anger was about to spit out of her throat and was about to turn into swear words, it disappeared for no reason, and an inexplicable emotion arose in her heart. Specifically, it should be an alternative admiration, because she had to admit that compared to Fang Jie's understanding, her thoughts were indeed too simple and shallow. If she continued to make excuses, she felt that she could not bear it.

"Oh, don't argue, let's talk about the serious matter first!" Seeing that Bai Ning was silent and his face gradually became red. Miaomiao, who was standing on Bai Ning's side, knew something was wrong, and immediately changed the subject. Fang Jie said, "You talk to nonsense to discuss how to change defense first. There will inevitably be some friction when you squeeze in so many people together. If you can't handle it well, something will happen."

Fang Jie chuckled, not willing to pursue him again and asked according to the question: "By the way, why didn't he come here?"

"He...he is explaining to the people below, you know, this time..." Miaomiao shook her head helplessly. Although she had not finished speaking, everyone knew what it meant.

"Lao Fang, why not kill Bos later and give them some things?" Fried eggs seemed a little unbearable and suggested with great considerateness: "They think a little bit more."

"Fuck!" Fang Jie's eyebrows stood up and he couldn't help but object: "I hate to use other people's things as favors in my life, so this matter is not discussed!"

"What, what is someone else's thing?" Fried rice balls for a long time before understanding what Fang Jie meant, and couldn't help but say, "If you kill Boss later, the things you dropped will naturally belong to us. We will give them to whoever we want!"

"You said it was us." Fang Jie said with a look of fried eggs with rice and said, "Although I am the leader, no matter what I lose, I am not my own. If I act so self-righteously and give things as favors, how can I be worthy of others? Isn't this using everyone's things as favors?"

Obviously, in the eyes of the non-Blood Sword Sect players within the team, and even in the eyes of everyone else, no matter what Boss dropped, it must be "kept" by Fang Jie. Needless to say, everyone understands what this "kept" means, so many people do not expect too much. The items dropped by Boss have become Fang Jie's personal belongings in the eyes of everyone.

In fact, this idea is nothing wrong. After all, the non-blood sword sect team, such as the Ming Cult team of Nar, the Wudang team of Fried Eggs, and Tang Le's Tang Sect team, this time, the purpose of coming to kill Boss is to see the world, learn some experience of fighting Boss, and have no inappropriate thoughts about Boss. As for the disciples of the Blood Sect, most people think that it is a very happy thing to be able to follow Fang Jie, and no one knows that the reward items cannot be divided into thousands of copies. Instead of doing this, it is better to let Fang Jie take them. Anyway, everyone believes that Boss Fang will definitely not let them suffer losses. Before entering the dungeon, the one million that Fang Jie divided is the best proof.

Therefore, even if Fang Jie gives things out as favors, ordinary people will not have any ideas at all and think it is no big deal. Anyway, that is Fang Jie's own business, but no one expected that Fang Jie would say such words, which made some people who have some ideas about Fang Jie look at him with admiration. Of course, there are exceptions.

"Hmph, it sounds nice, but it's actually just a slight slap!" Bai Ning finally found an attack point, so he immediately seized the opportunity.

"Hey, why should we pluck you my hair? I just won't pluck it!" Fang Jie responded with confidence, too lazy to pay attention to the other party anymore, and said to Miaomiao with a smile: "Let's talk about the matter of changing defenses when nonsense comes, let's talk about the transaction first."

"What business?" Miaomiao glanced at Fang Jie in confusion.

The decadent Blood Young Master hiding outside couldn't help but shake his head secretly, thinking that Boss Fang could really make such a black hand... Huh? Why did he call him Boss Fang again? Surprised, the decadent Blood Young Master couldn't help but touch his nose, but after just touching it twice, he realized that this action seemed to be subconsciously with Old Fang, so he quickly withdrew his hand. After his eyes changed several times, he suddenly sighed: "Hey, let's continue to hang out with Boss Fang..."

"I'll give you 100,000 taels of gold, you ask me to kill you once." Fang Jie took out a stack of gold tickets and shook them twice in front of Miaomiao, bewitching: "Oh 100,000! You'll answer me after you think about it!"
Chapter completed!