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Chapter 178(3/4)

She poked her eyelids with chopsticks and covered her shrill staring eyes, making her look extremely funny.

Zhu Yang was like a villain who didn't care about the etiquette of the table. After picking around, he looked at the belly of the woman who was picking up food for her.

"If you want to say that the meat is tender, this thing on the table will definitely not be as good as the one in your stomach."

"How is it? Let me try it? I really want to eat it, let me taste it~~"

Zhu Yang urged her in a strange tone that the woman had just tried to persuade her, just like a soul.

The woman covered her stomach and leaned back, almost falling down, but her man was quick to hold her.

Then the couple looked at Zhu Yang with resentment and left silently.

As soon as they left, only Xie Yi's "child" was left on the table, and Zhu Yang looked at him.

The boy's neck shrank and his body shook: "I, I'm full, too."

When Zhu Yang saw that he was about to get off the table, he hurriedly said, "What's the hurry? Xie Yi finally came back. Let's have fun tomorrow. How about swimming in the reservoir?"

Then the boy's eyes looked at Zhu Yang, which were gloomy and vicious when he looked at Zhu Yang.

Zhu Yang looked at him with a smile on his face, as if his expression was like a little cat playing tricks, and the boy eventually defeated in shame.

The atmosphere of the wedding banquet was a bit wrong, but fortunately everyone was eating similarly now.

The groom hurried over and said, "I'll go to welcome the bride tomorrow. Will you be there to set up a personal venue?"

Zhu Yang attended a similar rural wedding when he was a child. At that time, both parties were usually not far away from the marriage.

Or neighboring villages and towns, because according to Xie Yi's age, the groom should not have been married like in recent years, when all young people went to the city to work and settle down.

All marriage partners usually rely on the introduction of their family relatives, and few people are too far away.

On the wedding day, the groom goes to welcome the bride, and the bigger the momentum, the better.

As soon as Xie Yi wanted to agree, Zhu Yang took a photo: "We have something to do when we are back. So, let's divide two people to help?"

The groom nodded: "It's true, I'll bother you."

As he said that, he handed over two packs of cigarettes.

Wu Jianjun and Zhou Long took the two packs of cigarettes that were not known, and even advanced players could not recognize for a while.

On the way back, he smiled and said to Zhuyang: "You have a good arrangement."

Zhu Yang knows that no senior players are willing to surrender. During the promotion process, they are often people with full ideas and firm will.

Unlike those who expect to pass the thighs with their thighs in the middle and low-level arenas, they also play the role of the thighs along the way.

It’s okay that the abo copy met all the newcomers before, but how could these old people be willing to obey others’ arrangements?

After all, although players in the advanced arena are becoming stronger and stronger, everyone's strength and level-through qualities are reliable.

But in contrast, the clearance atmosphere is the most difficult to get into.

No one will convince anyone, and it is difficult for anyone of the same level to suppress others. Therefore, generally speaking, the pace of passing the advanced field never pays attention to unity. In many cases, even players' tasks are different.

Naturally, it is taboo to help others make decisions.

Logically speaking, Xie Yi is one of the few big guys with the highest level and the most powerful ability in the game. If he shows his strength, he will definitely be able to subdue the two people on the other side.

However, this thing is too timid now, and it makes people wonder how he got into the advanced field, so on the surface, the four of them have similar positions.

Zhu Yang said: "How can we choose the real background of a single player to set the dungeon for the task of the four players? This level should be Xie Yi. You will help you with it now. When it's your turn, we will naturally cooperate!"

But this is the case, so the two of them just asked casually. Seeing that Zhu Yang understood by himself, they naturally shrugged and expressed their happy cooperation.

But Wu Jianjun suddenly turned around and raised his hand to pinch it. A deep pit suddenly appeared in the dam where the seat was just held.

Everyone above, including the tables and chairs, fell down, and the deep pit was completely black. Most people might be so scared that they were dizzy when they saw it, like a huge black hole vortex in the middle of the deep sea.

The next second, Wu Jianjun pinched his hand and the deep pit suddenly closed, as if everything just now was an illusion.

But just now, there was nothing on the dam full of tables, chairs, benches and people coming and going.

Even Zhu Yang was shocked by his unexpected action, and then a trace of interest appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that every advanced player cannot be judged by appearance. Don’t look at Zhou Long as the one who faces the fiercest aura.

Unexpectedly, seeing Wu Jianjun who was so gentle and ordinary, he was much more caught off guard than the other party.

After everything on the dam disappeared, Wu Jianjun smiled at Xie Yi and Zhu Yang. His smile was still the same as his whole person, honest and gentle, but the words he said were not like this.

"Brother Xie, this copy is really not authentic. I think you are feeling like you are touching the scene, and the progress is not obvious. A group of little ghosts have been entangled for so long. The older brother can't help it, so just--"

Before he could finish his words, he was thrown into the sky by a terrifying force and then smashed heavily on the bluestone floor.

The stone slabs were cracked, which showed that they were quite powerful.

But to be honest, this physical force will cause minimal damage to the player, but Wu Jianjun's entire facial features are distorted.

It seemed as if he had endured such a throw-and-drop with an annoying body.

Zhou Long's pupils shrank, and he looked at Xie Yi in horror, and disbelief flashed across his face.

Because Zhu Yang and Xie Yi are obviously old acquaintances, Zhou Long and Wu Jianjun instinctively have a tacit understanding. If there is a disagreement in the task, they will not be led by these two people.

So Zhou Long and Wu Jianjun also had a little bit of a break during the chat. At least both of them understood how high the other party was at this moment, and that pyramid level was in the advanced field.

The conclusion was that the two were similar. In reality, Zhou Long used to fight and fight, and was considered a player with strong force. Although Wu Jianjun did not have this route, he was definitely not weak.

The two should be on par. In addition, Zhu Yang looks domineering and arrogant. He has not been taught to be a human being yet. He should be awesome, so the three of them should be in the same place.

Xie Yi was the one they looked down upon the most at first, and acted like a novice who had just entered the advanced stage.

Although there is also the possibility of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, when he and Zhu Yang got together, Zhu Yang was obviously dominated by Zhu Yang, which means that he would at least not be better than Zhu Yang.

But now, the guy who was judged as weakest by them didn't even move a finger, leaving Wu Jianjun with no power to fight back. This is probably not the strength that only the legendary super bosses have.

Zhou Long suddenly had a cold sweat on his forehead and looked at Zhu Yang. It was not surprising to see her expression, so he should have known Xie Yi's strength for a long time.

Then this woman actually has the courage to bully the boss?

Xie Yi put his hands in his pockets. He was slender and tall. This leisurely and lazy movement was made by him, and it looked elegant and beautiful like a painting.

He walked to Wu Jianjun with his long legs, stepped on his head, and said condescendingly: "My level, is it your turn to point out your fingers? If you ask you to do chores, do chores, do chores, do chores or not?"

"I dare to do something extra, I will let you live your own game with a ten-fold serious injury now."

Wu Jianjun naturally apologized desperately, but he didn't even dare to do so.

Don’t think that people in high-level fields can’t let go of their self-esteem. In fact, with their current strength, they basically don’t have much life threatening. It’s not easy to reach high-level fields, so players naturally know how to be harmonious.

But they are all high-level players, and those represent super players in the game. Their strength is even a part of the strength of the game itself.

When faced with such a person, naturally no one dares to be arrogant and careless.

Xie Yi then moved his feet away, but at this time, everything on the dam that had just been swallowed suddenly recovered.

People are still those people, the tables, chairs, benches, and even the "faces" on the tables. Even the positions of the things and the movements and postures before everyone fell down did not change. Those who drink and those who beat the punches.

Zhu Yang did not have any surprises. In fact, Wu Jianjun, who did useless achievements, probably knew that in the advanced field, even if you see these ghosts kill you, how could it be so easy for you to break the deadlock?

He just provoked and tested the depth of Zhu Yang and Xie Yi, but unexpectedly kicked the iron plate and almost broke his leg.

Seeing the ghosts returning to their original state, Xie Yi looked at the gloomy moonlight at the night, but shrank his neck and pressed it back next to Zhu Yang.

This cowardly and unpromising appearance made Wu Jianjun feel so aggrieved that he wanted to cry, so he would not be so misleading.

The key is that this guy is really scared, without any performance elements.

Zhu Yang took a long time to take it off and showed his lusty teeth to Xie Yi: "I hate men being around me, but women don't mind."

"When I go back, I will let Lu Datou contact Thailand. We will personally take you over and change your gender."

Xie Yi shook all over: "You are sexist, no no no no! Just go back and let me absorb some warmth. The wind blows coldly on my back, at least you can walk out of those people's sight?"

"Good guy, I just saw a broken corpse appearing on the table, staring at me with my eyes open and my eyes closed, and I'm scaring to death."

Seeing that he was really thick-skinned, Zhu Yang stopped entangling, but instead asked with interest: "What was the trick that just dealt with Wu Jianjun?"

If you can even throw a person into the sky and then smash her mind, it is definitely not just a physical factor.

Xie Yi was also generous: "You will know that you will pass the level of the Cultivation Copy in the future. Many strong people cannot effectively harm the body. Either the body is strong or the body can be replaced at any time, so you can have a deeper attack power."

Zhu Yang nodded. Although he only said the basics, then again, it would be useless to say that Zhu Yang had no serious experience, but it could also make her realize that she was still far from the path to a real strong man.

When I returned to Xie Yi's house, I arranged a room. Although the rural bungalows are not as comfortable and convenient as commercial housing, there are usually quite a few rooms.

There was still room left for each person and the room was divided. Xie Yi came to Zhu Yang's room again and insisted on teaming with her to get pesticides.

It's only about seven o'clock in the evening now, so it's really too early to go to bed.

And they didn't eat on the table, but fortunately, advanced players have more or less space to store props and carry some important supplies.

Zhu Yang took two big meals directly from the direct space and played games with Xie Yi while eating.

After a while, he was almost madly angry by his shit-like operation: "Gongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongk

"You can't say that, what's wrong with the average fight? That doesn't hinder my love for this game. Did the game company say that it won't let the average play? Why do you scold me?"

"Brother, are you playing so well? You really know how to gild your face. Do you know that this word is about your game level?

Zhu Yang waved his hand after scolding and said, "Okay, I'm going to sleep, you can continue to cheat others by yourself. I know why you're so poor all day long."
To be continued...
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