Chapter 321: Killing each other

Perhaps it was because I had been suppressed for a long time, or maybe Fang Jie was very kind and did not look down on others, and felt that he was very close to him. When Fang Jie raised a question about his identity as a disciple, I did not hide it from the game, and sighed and revealed the whole story.

It turned out that after this person entered the game, his wife was worried that he would have an online dating, so she kept advocating how to be good at the Beggars' Sect and told him to join the Beggars' Sect. He didn't think much about it at the time, thinking that the Beggars' Sect's conditions were low and that it was convenient to travel. Guo Jing, Hong Qigong, and Xiao Feng were also people he liked very much. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Dog Beating Sticks were the unique martial arts skills he yearned for, so he followed his wife's arrangement and joined the Beggars' Sect.

But later he learned that although the Beggars' Sect has many advantages in all aspects, they also have restrictions. For example, the game settings, the Beggars' Sect disciples are not allowed to enter various public entertainment venues, such as restaurants, theaters, and brothels. Among them, brothels are the most important. Once he joins the Beggars' Sect, it is impossible to enter the brothel to play with women. From beginning to end, his wife is the purpose.

In fact, he never thought about going to such a place. After knowing his wife's real purpose, he didn't care much. However, after having a little conflict with his wife, he used this matter as a bargaining chip for a quarrel. It turned out that it was okay. When he said that, his wife was so angry that he cried, saying that he had already had a bad idea, but now he finally revealed his true colors. Finally, he threw down a sentence: "Either leave the game or get a divorce!"

Of course he was unwilling to do these two choices, but after a long time of persuasion, he did not dismiss his wife's decision. At this moment, his wife's junior sister, Jiang Xiaoyue, appeared.

Jiang Xiaoyue originally saw the two quarrel. The woman cried and thought the man was a heartless man and wanted to kill someone, but in the end she was stopped by my wife who wanted to quit the game. After asking for it, she realized that it was a misunderstanding. Finally, she added a compromise choice based on the original choice: "Either leave the game or get a divorce. Or, she never raises the bag and maintains the identity of a bag of disciples."

In the game, the most obvious sign of strength is seniority and title. Just imagine, what status can a Beggar's Sect have? What kind of prospect can it have? If you can't enter the brothel, you will not be favored by other female players. Even if he wants to get into a flirting with the will, he will not have the chance to completely cut off his thoughts.

I wanted to quit the game and thought it would be better if this matter continued, so I simply agreed. Although the final result was that the couple took a step back, he realized later. = He was at a loss for this matter from beginning to end and was trapped in without realizing it. However, it was precisely because of this that Jiang Xiaoyue made him an agent. He helped her sell something and make some money and lived a comfortable life, but his reputation was a bit unpleasant.

At the end of the day, I was about to quit the game and sighed: Is it hard or not? I am still a man after being controlled by my wife to this extent? My wife stuffed me into the Beggars' Sect, but she herself entered the Xiaoyao Sect. The reason is that there are many handsome guys in the Xiaoyao Sect. You think you are angry or not!"

Fang Jie laughed, isn't he a man? This proves that you love your wife very much. Many men can't do this. I dare say that if your wife is bullied, you will definitely work harder than anyone else. Your wife takes care of you strictly, and you care about you. Your wife joins Xiaoyao Sect but you have no objection, which means you trust her and are willing to give her space. In my opinion, you are a pure man!"

"I'm a soulmate!" I was moved to leave the game and was almost crying. I nodded repeatedly and said, "My wife said the same thing. The reason why we don't let us be in the same sect is to give each other some space. Sometimes it's not good to manage it too strictly and care about each other too much!"

Just say that, your wife is not an unreasonable person. The reason why she thinks of this proves that she knows where she is not doing well enough, Jay laughs, she is in a good mood, and thinks she is lucky, and she meets an interesting person as soon as she comes out of seclusion.

However, the good times did not last long. A sudden sound from the entrance of Mazhuang was heard by the sound waves, which stimulated the Qianli voice transmission with the sound waves, made everyone present, including Fang Jie, feel a dark cloud in his heart: "All the disciples of the dirty clothes sect here obey the orders. Now the Blood Sword Sect, the Ming Cult, and the Sun and Moon God Sect jointly attack the head of the Beggar Gang. The situation is critical. The Beggar Elder has an order. If you are still stuck here, everyone will have to finish playing later. Now you will give you thirty seconds to make a choice, either rush out to fight against the enemy, or die at the hands of the same sect..."

After shouting three times in a row, the shouting stopped, and the audience was already in an uproar. You should know that most of the Beggar Gang disciples who ran to Mazhuang and West Street were disciples of the dirty clothing sect, and most of them were small vendors with martial arts and seniority. It was precisely because they did not have time to store game props that they ran faster than ordinary people and gathered near Mazhuang for protection at the first time.

However, what these people did not expect was that the superiors not only did not protect them, but also felt that the players of their dirty clothes sect were in trouble. They gave them two choices, one was to die, and the other was to wait for death. How do you choose? Since both sides died, it would be better to stay. They wanted to see how these people from the Clean Clothing Sect should deal with them. They didn't believe that their fellow disciples would do such a murderous thing.

After hearing this order, Fang Jie shook his head secretly, thinking that this is the difference between the overlord and the strong. In this situation, if the Beggars' Sect wants to break through the siege and take the initiative again, they can only ruthlessly clear out these disciples of the dirty clothes sect in the wrong way. Otherwise, the people in the Mazhuang would not be able to get out at all, and the people outside did not have the determination to fight to the death. If the enemy completed the siege, it would be too late.

If Fang Jie had to choose the local language, he might have hesitated for a long time like he did when he beat the Bronze Man five years ago. But objectively speaking, there is only one way now and there is a glimmer of hope. The Beggar Beggar was originally an elder of the Clean Clothing Sect. With his personality, it would not be surprising to make such a decision. Shangguan Haoran is an elder of the Dirty Clothing Sect and has not appeared yet. It seems that the Beggar Beggar is loyal to Shangguan Haoran, and takes the initiative to take the blame for the world.

Just as Fang Jie was anxious, I was about to withdraw from the game and said angrily: "It's too much. What do they treat us as lambs? Come on when they call me, and go away when they sway? Everyone is human, and they are ordinary players with dignity. Can he really treat himself as an emperor? Damn, if they dare to take action, then I'm not polite. Anyway, killing fellow disciples at night is not considered a judge!"

At this time, the line from North Street to Central Plaza was full of Beggars' Gang players, most of whom were disciples of the dirty clothes. After hearing the previous calls, they were all filled with indignation. I was about to leave the game and the people around me immediately responded, but when they glanced at him, they rolled their eyes and ignored them... Just kidding, one by one, one by one, the disciples shouted such words. In the eyes of everyone, they were simply standing and talking without a pain. Who would take his words seriously?

"My Game Brother doesn't have to be too concerned." Fang Jie whispered: "Although this is a game, every player is also living people behind them. There are places where there are classes, society, and conflicts of interest. The only difference is that there will be no real death here... If you dare to shout like this in reality, you may even arrest you as a reactionary."

I was stunned for a moment when I wanted to quit the game, and thought that Fang Jie was right. Whoever said that I was just a bag of disciples. In reality, I belonged to the "vulnerable group". The voices of the vulnerable group have never had much power and no right to speak. Occasionally, I was forced to do something, and sometimes I was used by people with ulterior motives and used as a tool for public opinion criticism, which was very sad.

Thinking of this, I had no idea to quit the game, so I couldn't help asking: "What's the matter now..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a sound wave of sound waves mixed with strong true qi suddenly coming from the gate of Mazhuang. A quick reaction beside him couldn't help but say horrified: The yin of the earth is really attacking us..."

Before he finished speaking, the man blew out a mouthful of blood and twitched to the ground with a mouthful of blood. At the same time, more than half of the people in the audience were shocked by the sound waves and their minds were broken, and their seven orifices were bleeding, and they fell on their backs!

We can really do this!" I was about to quit the game with a bag of disciples. I seemed to have not heard of the Sound Wave Kung, and cursed: "They only used eight success powers of this Sound Wave Kung, and most people can bear it, but not many vendors who spend their time on the stalls can bear it... A great humiliation! A great humiliation! Even if I defend Yangzhou City today, if this matter is spread, the reputation of our Beggars' Sect will plummet. At that time, the players of the Dirty Clothing Sect will be incompatible with each other!"

Fang Jie wanted to say that this was all my business, but he woke up when he said that, and asked again, "Why are you okay?"

"Of course I'm fine. Does my seniority have to be very low, and my martial arts must be very low?" I was about to quit the game and was angry and replied impatiently.

Fang Jie didn't care. He smiled, wouldn't we find a place to hide first?"

Where to hide?" I was about to quit the game and said depressedly: "Now there must be enemies everywhere in the city. Our dirty clothes sect can't enter Mazhuang again. I am not afraid of death. I die at the hands of the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect. At most, I can reduce my potential and contributions to the sect. But if I lose these money-making things, it's not worth it."

Fang Jie shrugged and was about to speak, but a large group of people rushed out of the Mazhuang and killed the disciples of the dirty clothes sect who were not yet dead by the sound wave master along the way. When passing by the entrance of the alley, one of them glanced at them and couldn't help but be stunned and shouted: "Captain, there is still a bag of disciples here that are not dead!"
Chapter completed!