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Chapter 569 Only one family left

The sunshine in Jinwu City was a little dazzling. Wang Xiaofeng, who had been in the dark cave for a long time, could only use his hands to block his eyes, and gradually adapted to this dazzling and openness.

Walking leisurely on the street, wearing a white robe with a little elegance. Although he did not have long flowing hair and coquettish steps, the young man's slow walking attracted the attention of many players in the streets and alleys. As we all know, passing by the wind is a top-notch player in the "Jianghu". If people feel unusual, unusual stories will definitely happen.

These stories are a little brewing, and they are a legend or a farce. There are legends about the First God's Majesty, and there are farces about others.

Wang Xiaofeng chose to go around the streets, which were crowded but extremely spacious, and for the first time, erected a teleportation array in the city, allowing more than a thousand black-armored knights to patrol out one after another. Wang Xiaofeng nodded, which meant a bit of elite soldiers and generals, but he did not summon Keith and Norton, and asked the thousand knights to come over, but he only acted as some guards for him.

"I'm going to fight Shenmu again? Who is the one who is blind and messed with him again?"

"From the scale, it should be a small guild or mercenary group. Shenmu never fights unsure of battles. The number of these knights is definitely cutting melons and vegetables against hundreds of players."

"Look, the senior management of the Tiandihui Society have appeared. Xuanxuan, I love you! I am your brainless fan!"

The discussions of players around gradually became louder, and with the charming, Su Yao, Xuanxuan, Qiuyue, Zi Yan and others emerged with the emergence of the senior team, the whole street suddenly became lively. Seven or eight beauties competed for beauty, and this kind of scene was rare.

But this time, the pig's feet were obviously not seven or eight beauties, because they were just mixed in a team of more than fifty people. The head was led by a majestic man carrying a totem pole. His burly body could not conceal the fact that he had a cloth armor profession. He seemed to have a halo on his head, shining with the glory of the top auxiliary in China - the Demon Saint of Wujing.

"Did you see the smiling mustache behind?" In the corner, a middle-aged man explained to the three young people, "He is Li Taibai back then, and Li Sanmo now. When he was playing the end of the world, he plotted against countless studios and guilds alone. Most of the actions of the Tiandihui are now so smooth, which is definitely closely related to his planning."

"Who is that girl with short hair? Uncle? She looks so sexy. She is heroic and charming. My food..."

"What kind of food is it! She is already married! The eldest sister in the studio back then and is also a famous beauty in the online game industry. Her husband was the number one swordsman of that year, but it seems that he has not entered the Apocalypse and has gone into business." The middle-aged uncle sighed, "She is not good at outputting anti-BOSS, but she is really a violent woman who is invincible in PK. Look at the two swords she holds in her hand, she can basically reach the state of killing without blood."

"Uncle, you know a lot..."

"That's not," the middle-aged uncle smiled, "Although I haven't been in that studio, I'm still a fan of Yelan, and I have been chasing him for a lot of time. But now...ah, I don't play thieves and play dads with it for no reason, how sad this makes me always."

The young people around couldn't help but shivered. Seeing the thief uncle's affectionate look at the first Shenmu who stood with his hands behind his back in the crowd, he took a tacit step back and stayed away from him.

"Boss, do we need to pay attention to any tactics?" Li Sanmo said this, but Wang Xiaofeng laughed silently.

"The tactics are not used. This time we have to fight our strength, so we can only attack. Let the brothers start teleporting and gather three miles outside the city." Wang Xiaofeng raised his arm and found that he had no watch in the game. He had not worn the big gold watch for a long time. "In half an hour, he would have to rectify the formation, and he went to the Jade City Barracks to standby."

"Yes!" Several senior executives responded meticulously, and ordered them from them to the heads of the halls, and then transferred various transfer orders to the hands of various mercenary groups. The entire world began to accelerate.

"Let's go to the tavern for a cup of tea first. Don't be taken away by Jiuchongtian when you leave the city now," Wang Xiaofeng walked to the tavern not far away with his hands behind his back. "That's a joke."

"Let your brothers bind the resurrection point in the city safe area," Li Sanmo suddenly turned his head and said. He suddenly understood Wang Xiaofeng's plan this time, so he had a little heaviness and thought in his words. "No matter what, there can be no accident this time."

In the tavern, with the arrival of the white-clothed priest, Wang Xiaofeng sat leisurely on the soft sofa, tasting soft pastries and slightly sour fruit wine, but no one sat down with him, except Qiuyue.

But Qiuyue was just pulled by Wang Xiaofeng and sat down for a while. She couldn't stand the slightly solemn atmosphere around her. She chuckled and stood aside with Xuanxuan. Xuanxuan took the role of recording and put Wang Xiaofeng's every move at this time on the forum. This expert in theory is now quite popular, and with the content that has passed with the wind, the post was quickly topped on the first page.

"Why haven't you come yet?" Wang Xiaofeng muttered, and no one told him that he was broadcasting live now, so he was still eating pastries and drinking wine. The dozens of managers around him gathered together, highlighting the temperament of a gang boss.

"Here you come." Hu Biao whispered, and then saw the group of people making way for a group of four or five people to come in.

To be on the Nine Heavens, to be on the Nine Heavens, the Ao-A-Nine Heavens, these three top nine heavens who had head-on conflicts and battles with Wang Xiaofeng, their faces were as gloomy as water. The withdrawal of the Nine Heavens of Ao Ran gave some sad notes to this game. Wang Xiaofeng had no good feelings for the Nine Heavens of Ao Ran, but was just feeling loyalty and righteousness of the Nine Heavens of Ao Ran and the bastard who wanted to be on the Nine Heavens of Ao Ran.

I haven't seen him for more than a month, and I seem to be much haggard when I want to go to the Ninth Heaven, but the stubble on my chin makes him have a mature temperament. Strikes and setbacks can always make people grow up, but after he sat down, he glared and looked at him, his growth seemed not ideal.

"With the wind, are you still wanting to die?"

"No," Wang Xiaofeng replied in a lazy tone, "It's not that you never die, but that you will die. You can choose to fight the beasts, but I promise you won't be able to break the dead."

When you look at this idiom, you can see that the primary school Chinese teacher is professional and not a guest star in physical education teachers.

"I'm still afraid of you?" I wanted to slap the table at the Nine Heavens, but I felt that I was too uncontent when I stood up and slapped the table at this time, so I snorted coldly: "The heaven and earth will be too bullying. Although the Nine Heavens are not as strong as you now, the 100,000 brothers will not be afraid of anyone."

"Hard, then pull it out and practice."

Wang Xiaofeng chuckled, but he suddenly became speechless when he wanted to go to the Ninth Heaven. A comrade continued leisurely, "We might as well start a fight. What is the result? Our grudges are all explained. Of course, you can also choose to hide in the territory. We just spend more money, and the ending may have been decided."

The Nine Heavens of the Aozhe next to him suddenly became angry and pointed at Wang Xiaofeng for a while, "I#@###" and the surrounding heaven and earth management took a step forward, and Wang Xiaofeng's face also turned cold.

After snapping his fingers, two light knights in white armor walked into the outside of the tavern, and walked to the Ninth Heaven of Aozhe with a cold expression. Before this guy with a red face and a thick neck came, he drove outside directly.

Insulting senior clergy is a naked provocation to the Holy See. In a few days of prison, the game characters will never appear.

"It's finally clear," Wang Xiaofeng looked at the angry expressions of the people opposite, and suddenly felt a little like the feeling of playing with people in his hands. This feeling seemed to be something that many people in power had, but Wang Xiaofeng's pleasure was not strong, it was just a kind of free enjoyment of strategizing and teasing the enemy.

"It's useless to say more, go back and prepare. From the second day of entering the game, our hostile relationship cannot be changed."
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