What is chicken blood? This is chicken blood.

Next is the real copy brushing.

Shuishu Shuai Shuai and the Narcissus monk looked at War Hun Wuji in amazement, as if he had been injected with hormones, leading all the monsters to him, and then brushing while drinking red and blue - it was really a brush, and the monsters fell to the ground one after another two or three strokes.

The three of them became idle people.

【Team】

Shuai Shuai Shuai: What's wrong with the second child?

Narcissus Monk: Maybe we finally have the awareness of being the vice president, so let’s take advantage of the experience here.

Handsome:...

Shuai Shuai Shuai: Can I suggest changing a copy? I don’t have much experience here.

Narcissus Monk: It’s probably enough to wait for you to become your second concubine.

Handsome and handsome: o(s□t)o The boat is still there.

Narcissus Monk: I am the one who provoked you.

Shuai Shuai Shuai: Why do I think the second child is warming up for the battle in the competition venue for a while?

Narcissus monk:o(>n

Xiaozhou: I don't mind.

Shuaishuai: (⊙o⊙) Do you want to destroy him?

Shuaishuai Shuai: In front of the second child?

Narcissus Monk: ~(^_^)~ This can be chatted privately.

Xiaozhou: I mean handsome.

Handsome:...

Narcissus Monk: Are you going to tease Shuai Shuai?

Narcissus Monk: o(s□t)o, how to say this, the only thing worth teasing on his body is his id.

Handsome and handsome: sister-in-law. Calm.

Xiaozhou: I mean a concubine.

Handsome:...

Narcissus Monk: After you took three big breaths, I said, I finally understood.

Shuai Shuai Shuai:-_-Sister-in-law. Are you injured in your hand?

...

Qiao Yihang's heart tightened.

Zhan Hun Wuji had just read his gossip, and maybe he would know the news that his hand was injured. If he reminded him of clues, it would be troublesome.

He stared at the screen, thinking hard about excuses.

He doesn't know whether playing online games will improve a person's emotional intelligence, but he will definitely improve his story-making and reaction ability.

【Team】

Xiaozhou: I'm eating.

Shuaishuai Shuai: What to eat?

Narcissus Monk: This is happiness.

Narcissus Monk: My husband charges in battle and eats leisurely behind him.r(s_t)q

Qiao Yihang was sure that he became more and more disliked by the Narcissus monk.

Narcissus Monk: I will become such a model husband in the future.\(^o^)/~

Shuai Shuai Shuai: It will be a word that will be flexible and flexible in the future.

Boat: lychee.

Shuai Shuai Shuai: It's quite troublesome to peel it up.

War Soul Wuji: Keep up.

Because the three of them were chatting too hard, they were already far behind War Soul Wuji. The monster that was originally knocked out was re-drained.

【Team】

Shuaishuai Shuai: Don’t worry, my second brother, with my escort, my sister-in-law will not be in trouble.

Narcissus Monk: Ah!

Narcissus Monk: The boat is almost gone.

Handsome:...

Narcissus Monk: Increase blood quickly.

But Shuaishuai Shuai and Daffodil Monk are not professions of nurses. The only nurse here is a small boat that doesn't have time to add blood to themselves. They can only strive to lure monsters to themselves.

Fortunately, War Soul Wuji came back in time, and the three of them joined forces to finally eliminate the monster before Xiaozhou died.

Shuishu Shuishu and the Narcissus monk looked at Xiaozhou filling themselves with blood bit by bit, and breathed a sigh of relief.

【Team】

War Soul Wuji: You two are here to keep up.

Handsome:...

Narcissus Monk: o(s□t)o War Soul, what you really have to care about is your house.

War Hun Wuji: She is eating lychees.

Narcissus Monk: (n)~You are too protective of your shortcomings?

War Soul Wuji: Wife, click to follow.

Xiaozhou:...

Although he disagreed with the word "wife", Qiao Yihang still ordered to follow.

It is a fool to not take advantage of it.

With such a thrilling experience, Shuishu Shuishu and the Narcissus Monk were both at peace and obediently assisting Zhanhun Wuji to finish the dungeon.

Because Qiao Yihang had to continue shooting tomorrow, he went offline to go to bed early.

As soon as my head was stained with a pillow, my phone rang.

He stood up unhappily. It was usually not a good thing to receive text messages at this time. But it was not the phone he used every day, but the phone of the poor man -

Wife, good night.:-d

International text messages are expensive and there is no need to reply.

My husband's soul is invincible.

...

Qiao Yihang smashed his phone hard onto the pillow.

The next day, everything went well.

Regarding dislocation, the set and agency have the same caliber, and they accidentally fall when they are tired. This is a fact, but it does not conform to the style of entertainment magazines, so many magazines still speculate in disregarding the truth.

When the work hours were over, reporters flocked to them as scheduled, but Gao Qin found a substitute to lure them away before he asked Qiao Yihang to come out, and he was indeed out of the tracking.

After Qiao Yihang returned home, he remembered the text message Zhan Hun Wuji sent yesterday, and felt angry. He deliberately did not play games and turned to watch TV.

He saw that he was only able to turn on the computer leisurely at about 10:30 in the evening and was about to go up and patrol.

But as soon as I started the game, the message sent by the Narcissus monk almost broke the computer.

He clicked open at will, and letters that were so sincere that they made people cry suddenly came into view -

Narcissus Monk: Sister-in-law./(tot)/~~ I was wrong. Please persuade the War Soul. It is shameless for him to kill people like this.

Narcissus Monk:~~~~(>_

Narcissus Monk: No matter what, I will talk about it later!

Narcissus monk:~~o(>_

Narcissus Monk: Sister-in-law... relatives... Bodhisattva... Goddess... Save me! I will remember you for the rest of my life! As long as you let the war soul forget me for the rest of my life!

Narcissus Monk: It really doesn’t work, it’s okay to let him forget me for a while.

...

From these news, Qiao Yihang was able to roughly guess the cause and effect of the matter.

He thought about it and thought that it would be a bit too much for the competition venue, but it was indeed a bit too much to kill people when he opened the red.
To be continued...