"You...ahem, how dare you..."

"Sorry, Brother Qiang, this is not what we want to do."

"let me go!"

"That's not possible, you'd better stay here quietly..."

In the real world, in a luxury hotel in the center of Hualan City, several tall and sturdy men, led by two or three people, suddenly broke into one of the rooms. They were having sex with a woman in the room.

The sleeping young man with short hair was quickly pulled to the corner of the room and pinned to the ground. He stared at the chaotic figures pulling his girlfriend's hair, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be torn apart: "

Do you know who I am! How dare you—"

boom!

Then a heavy kick hit him on the forehead, knocking back all the words he wanted to say, and the leader who let them in also covered himself up like a gangster.

In front of his eyes: "Don't be anxious, Brother Qiang, I haven't finished speaking yet, and we don't want to trouble you, we are also entrusted by others..."

"Received, entrusted by someone? Who is it?"

"This kind of question...how can we answer you?"

Another punch hit the face of the man who was pinned to the ground and could not move. The figure dressed as a gangster waved his hand to the side, and then issued a fierce warning amidst the screams of the woman who was also struggling behind.

: "This punch is a warning to you, please be more respectful to our brother Donghuang in the future..."

"Dong, Brother Donghuang?" The struggle of the man who was pinned to the ground became more and more intense: "That guy who is hiding in Dongtang Station and afraid to see people? How dare you bastards find a way out?

At home, are you living well..."

"Brother Donghuang is no longer the original brother Donghuang."

Answering the other party's words nonchalantly, Heiying's voice gradually brought a slight smile: "Our brother Donghuang has already fallen in love with a big shot, and he will not continue to hang out on the streets of Hualan City in the future, not this time.

I am borrowing the help of the Lu family to inform you so-called family figures."

"Didn't you notice that none of your bodyguards showed up?" The figure's feet swung in front of the man on the ground for a while, and then began to move further and further away: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you this.

A lot of nonsense, anyway..."

"I'm not here to find you this time."

As the short-haired young man struggled and howled more and more intensely, the strangely dressed figure casually walked up to the woman who was also being pinned down on the bed by two big men. He first glanced up and down with admiring eyes, and then let out a burst of

A proud laugh: "As expected of the strong brother of the Lu family, he can play with women so well..."

"You, don't come over!"

"Hey, hey, don't shout like the lines in those old movies. Our status is not that low now." Squatting beside the big bed, the gangster-looking man looked at the woman struggling and panting.

Putting it on the same level: "But...even if you don't join the underworld anymore, it's still okay to at least have some fun, right?"

"You, you..." A pair of frightened eyes appeared from the woman's long wavy hair that was wet due to the struggle: "No, don't... you can't do this..."

"Stop playing with your nine fingers, we still have business to do."

The finger used to lift the chin then stopped in mid-air, and at the same time, there was a voice belonging to a strong man from behind. The image of the burly man who looked fierce because of wearing sunglasses then disappeared.

He became the one who gave the orders, and warned the gangster squatting in front of him in a low voice: "After completing our mission, we cannot stay here for long."

"...Okay, okay, I understand." Then the gangster known as Nine Fingers put away his ungrateful expression: "Then...Miss Chen Hong."

"We have a few questions to ask you next, and we hope you can answer us honestly." He stared at the female face squeezed on the bed close at hand, and the light in his eyes became more and more serious: "

Do you... know a person named Duan Tianfeng?"

"...Duan Tianfeng? Who is that?"

The woman who gritted her teeth struggled twice more, and then replied breathlessly: "Let me go! I don't know anyone named Duan at all..."

"...It seems our little wild cat has hesitated."

Looking at the figure of the short-haired young man behind him who also fell silent, the man who asked the question couldn't help but chuckle twice: "We are the most professional gangsters in the neighborhood. Guys like you who didn't live by the rules before...

...No one knows your name and your past better than we do, including the men you deceived and kidnapped in the past... Do you think you can erase these pasts with one hand just because you came to the Lu family and became a young lady?"

"Impossible." He shook his head and at the same time tapped the figure on the ground behind him with his raised finger: "This is the end now."

"...If you have any problems, come to me." Lu Qiang, who was pressed tightly to the ground, forced out his words: "Let her go!"

"No, no, no, that's not possible." Jiuzhi denied without looking back: "After all, she is the person involved, isn't she?"

He put on a proud look at the strong man in sunglasses above him, then continued to lower his head and asked: "Then the second question... Duan Qing, you should know this person, right?"

"..."

"Don't think you can hide it from me, and don't think you can escape this time."

Seemingly dissatisfied with the other party's silence, the person who asked the question softened his tone slightly: "My companion has reminded you just now... We don't have much time."

"...I, of course I still remember him." So the woman finally made a trembling voice: "But, but we have nothing to do with him anymore."

"It doesn't matter anymore?" The questioning voice suddenly rose: "What about Moshang Qingshan?"

"Moshang Qingshan, Mo Shang Qingshan..." The frightened woman's voice repeated twice in a panic: "Then, what is that?"

"Look, look."

He reached out and took out a cylindrical handle from his back. The gangster-looking man put the spiked side against the woman's cheek: "I don't want to destroy such a beautiful face easily, because

If we destroy it now, we won't be able to use this threat..."

"No...no!"

"If you don't want to be ugly, just be smart!"

Amidst the sounds of frantic struggling again, the man's ghost-like voice echoed in the hotel room again: "Or... you still have the chance to escape from our hands, huh?"

"me……"

"We checked the recent free world play records."

Before the other party showed her fear again, the young gangster's reminder sounded in her ears again like a whisper: "You seem to have some inexplicable relationship with the player named Mo Shang Qingshan.

In order to resolve this relationship that threatens your status as the young wife of the Lu family, you have done some tricks... right?"

"You, how do you know...?"

"How do I know something that even Lu Qiang doesn't know?"

He shook the spiked handle twice in front of the opponent's eyes, and then his nine-fingered eyes once again passed over Lu Qiang, who was still silent behind him: "This kind of question that is impossible to answer, please don't ask me again.

Yes, I know this is unfair, but...this is the best choice for the two of you in this situation, do you understand?"

"...We just have a bad relationship with that guy."

As if he had figured something out, Lu Qiang, who was pinned to the ground, suddenly replied in a low voice: "If you want to know anything, I can tell you everything."

"...No, it shouldn't just be like this." The young man turned around and looked at the young master of the Lu family on the ground with a condescending look: "You have reached an agreement with Jianghu and you have made a stand with us at the end of the Battle of Tania.

...You should still remember this, right, your Excellency, the president of Red Soul?"

"You..." Lu Qiang's eyes suddenly widened: "Are you from Wings of Freedom?"

"Wings of freedom? Just kidding."

Another kick flew up and kicked the opponent on the cheek. The ruffian young man looked down at the opponent's face: "Don't compare us with those fools. We are no longer the puppets of those guys! We pretend to be in front of those fools every day.

Silly, I have had enough!"

"Ahem, cough...Then why do you want to come to me? Are you trying to make up for past failures and betrayals?"

"Although I am also very interested in this point, this is not the first thing I want to talk about now."

Twisting the opponent's head hard, the young gangster pointed back at the woman opposite: "This is the last question, and it is also your last chance..."

"Moshang Qingshan...where is he now?"

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"Too high! Your movements are too high! Although the center of gravity will make you faster, it will affect your flexibility and vision!"

"The rhythm of the two swords is still wrong! Why are the chopping speeds the same? After playing so many rhythm games, you are not meant to be the one who gets beaten!"

"Here, and here... How about trying to cast a spell in this way? I know this is strange, but according to my observation, only these two actions of Flame Nova's spell-casting actions are repeated... No? Okay, okay,

This requirement may be a bit harsh, but I still hope that you can make your movements more coherent, so that maybe you can achieve the effect of combined spell casting..."

"Okay, dear classmate Mengzhu, because the series of attacks you just made were too ugly, so... would you like to give a lively and appropriate lesson on holding a dagger in the backhand? Although I don't have any daggers as weapons, but

This black dagger should be enough for you. As long as you can hold on for five minutes, I won't mention running fifty laps before each training session..."

Unaware of the dark storm that was about to fall in front of him, Duan Qing arranged his training for the Fool Adventure Group step by step. At the same time, he used various means and methods to teach his subordinates a lesson.

Some of the clumsy performances of this group of amateur and professional players, including Mengzhu, sometimes make this guy who has developed excellent endurance curse, but more of it is the powerlessness and helplessness of the coach.

, so whenever he is really not in the mood to continue practicing, he will change his mind by logging into the game.

Although in another game world, he is still responsible for teaching.

"Have you remembered everything I taught you yesterday? Nod if you remember... You know what nodding means, right? Forget it, you probably don't know."

"Yes and no, yes means agreement, no means disagreement, it means no, and yes is the antonym of yes...Am I talking about tongue twisters or nonsense?"
To be continued...