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Chapter 184 Going out late at night

"It's too arrogant to pass by the wind!" "It seems that he didn't say that." "Download the pass by the wind! Kill the Holy Light Sacrifice!" "Get out, I'm going to provoke you!"

In the early morning of the Rain City, hundreds of players were surrounded by the Resurrection Altar, and several top-top pages appeared on the forum, which were broadcast live in all aspects.

What can cause uproar among these players at this time is not only the domineering city-slaughtering post issued by the first person on the level list, but also the identity of "Zhilan" revealed by insiders on the forum.

Zhilan, a level 20 elf archer, a second-tier player of the Fenglei Guild Elite Team, is said to have had a passionate relationship with Shangguan Xing, the vice president of the Fenglei Guild. She just broke up a few days ago and has not been online for two days.

So, the players suddenly realized that, indeed, there was such a deep and irreconcilable hatred, either killing his father or taking his wife. The story that happened tonight should be the old and bloody plot of "taking his wife". However, this young archer was too stubborn, and this way of dying was almost paranoid.

Feng Lei's vice president, the elf wizard Shangguan Xing, was looking at the archer standing on the steps with some laughter and cry. He was told by Qu Zhihongyan that he could not say another word, so he could only watch without saying a word.

If it weren't for the players around him, he would have rushed up to argue with this archer who was already considered to be looking for trouble: Are you so stupid, are you tired of playing? You are so tired of throwing your shoes and making a bird's life!

The last time Gongzhe stood on the altar and pointed at Shangguan Xing in the crowd. His eyes were as angry as ever. His figure gradually disappeared, but he entered the "nonsense" state of the lower line.

"I can kill you."

"I'm waiting for you to kill!" Shangguan Xing replied angrily, but Gongzhe was out of his way in the end of the world, and he was also stopped by the players around him in time. Qu Zhihongyan had already explained that she had been "striking a fight".

Qu Zhihongyan glanced at the players who were gradually dissipating around her. Listening to the comments from these players, she knew that this nonsensical "second-level person" was scattered by others would not have too many negative effects on her guild.

This kind of childish sentiment, which is not considered love, hate, and love, is too childish in her opinion. After thinking for a while, she said to the assistant beside her: "Come the girl named Zhilan, I have something to ask her." "President, she has not been online for two days." "Is there any real contact information for her?"

The girl glanced at Shangguan Xing, "The vice president should have it." "Axing, contact her." "I can't contact her." Shangguan Xing shrugged, "She turned off her phone, her home is in the north. I know the address but haven't been there."

Qu Zhihongyan couldn't help but frowned, and she felt a little conspiring in her heart, "Found her as soon as possible and don't let her do anything. Otherwise, Feng Lei's reputation will inevitably be damaged."

In the wasteland of Yufeng City, the corner where wind and rain players gather.

The four girls watched the live broadcast of the forum that was gradually closed, and they yawned a few tiredly, indicating that they were a little bored. This kind of boring gossip that appeared in the life of monster fighting can be regarded as an entertainment adjustment.

"Brother Xiaofeng, go and delete the post quickly. The group of naval troops in Jiyu City are arguing with your fans now." "It's okay, just stay there, but I don't speak easily." Zi Yan continued with resentment: "It's so thunderous."

"What's wrong? " Wang Xiaofeng was sweating profusely, stretched his body and was about to go offline. "I thought Gong Zhe was beaten up by Feng Lei at the time, so based on the principle of mutual appreciation, I would like to support him." After looking at the original text of his post, how could he say that he would wash away Jiyu City?

[Turn again the end of the world, I will let you Jiyu City lord change another term!]

There was no blood-washed Zi Yan, and she didn't have much domineering power... At that time, just as he watched Gong Zhe walk out again and again in the end of the world, he sent some feelings in his heart.

"When will I go to Jiyu City and bring me with me!" Xuanxuan's sense of justice was in full swing from beginning to end. "So many people beat someone, and they dare not fight one for women. Look at my sister, I can't go and castrate him!"

"Uh, I just said it casually, just scare those players." Wang Xiaofeng laughed and set up a tent, intending to go offline in this cool and refreshing autumn wilderness. "Now, there is no legion order, and I can't summon Ziming*OSS. Why do I do in the past?"

"Legion order? Is it used to build a legion?" "No, it can be used to summon a group of awesome little brothers." Thinking of the brilliance of the silver cross hanging in the sky, Wang Xiaofeng was eager for a moment. The tent was set up, and he went in and chose to go offline.

When can I carry a legion order on my body, a legion order that will not be taken back...

After a simple washing, Wang Xiaofeng's upper eyelids began to be removed. He wanted to fall down and began to dream of Zhou Gong's daughter, but was awakened by a knock on the door. It was Zi Yan.

"What's wrong?" "Qu Zhihongyan, the president of Fenglei, just looked for me." "Is there something wrong?" Wang Xiaofeng's sleepiness disappeared in an instant, and his brows frowned. His unpleasant memories of that woman could not be easily eliminated.

"Well, a female player in their guild lives in this city and has not been online for two days. I want to ask us to come over and take a look." "It's midnight," Wang Xiaofeng stretched and looked at the sleepy people behind Zi Yan, "I have to go there."

"No, we unanimously decided to send you and Hu Wei as condolence representatives, and we will just sit and wait at home." Zi Yan smiled and conveyed the studio boss's resolution to Wang Xiaofeng, and stuffed Wang Xiaofeng a piece of paper, "Wear more clothes, this is her address."

He sniffed, looked at Hu Wei, who was also depressed, and sighed to the sky and left.

He was still driving the Toyota Business, but he still had to go to the night to register when he left the community gate, which was a bit complicated. Seeing these security guards still being energetic and meticulous late at night, Wang Xiaofeng felt ashamed.

The address given by Zi Yan was in a community that was in a suburb. Wang Xiaofeng visited it carefully and suddenly found that it was only two streets away from the community where he was. Should I take the opportunity to go home and have a look? It’s just that late, I don’t know if my parents are sleeping.

Tomorrow is a weekend, and my father who is on the go may choose to watch a football game and find the passion for life. As an older fan, Wang's father has witnessed the "hate of it without fighting" in Chinese football for more years and is also very qualified in local fan organizations.

"Xiao Feng, why are you upgrading so fast?" During the chat, you still couldn't get rid of this problem. "Your Brother Biao and I will kill monsters every day for twelve hours. Now it's only 23 or 24, and it will take two days to go to the battlefield at the earliest."

"There are more rewards for the experience of tasks on the battlefield," Wang Xiaofeng began to conduct battlefield training for Hu Wei when he was free. "I am doing daily tasks and battles for battles every day. I have 160,000 experience. If I run a regular task for another day, I can only have 300,000 experience."

"So many?" Hu Wei's driving speed was much faster than his brother. The neon lights in the city were approaching quickly. "It's just barely enough? I'll just pull it."

"The main reason is that no players are making trouble for me now. It is much more convenient for me to do tasks. It will be finished in two days..." Wang Xiaofeng suddenly laughed and remembered his current identity as the peace ambassador. Even if players enter the battlefield, they will not have any impact on daily tasks, flag-plucking, and running various tasks.

On the battlefield, players on the same front could not compete. Wang Xiaofeng just sighed at that time that he could not do [Life and Death], but ignored that he had become an "invincible" existence.

"What are you happy about?" "Nothing, it's a blessing to lose your horse." "Shan, do we have a generation gap? Why are there such a big gap in thinking?" "Brother Wei, how old are you?" "This year's twenty-seven, hehe, he's a little mature." "Well, I'm really a little anxious." "Go, why are you anxious?"

Buzz —

A ray of light and shadow whizzed by the side, and the sound of the engine shocked the spirit.

"Damn, provoke me? Want to drive? My elder brother is Hu Biao!" "Calm! Calm!" "Calm! Accelerate! Accelerate!" "Brother Wei, be careful!" "Haha, don't worry, I was born in a tank driving then! I won the championship of tank off-road speed for three consecutive times!"
Chapter completed!
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