Linglong is the real name of Prince Long. He and Duhuo have one white background and one black background. In reality, they occasionally have contacts with each other. It can be said that the relationship is an enemy and a friend.
To some extent, Dragon Prince is more loyal in the game than Duhuo, a gangster young master. He never breaks his promises, so Duhuo was a bit unspeakable when he heard the straightforward words given by the other party. move.
But now, that pledge is like a joke.
The solitary life was greatly stimulated, and he completely forgot that he was in the game now, and he could use the skills of the game to hit the opponent. He immediately threw down a heavy punch, hitting the right belly of the Dragon Prince hard!
"How the hell do you have the guts to say something like that—"
Prince Long bent down due to the severe impact and pain. As the number one on the ranking list, his sensory synchronization is 90% the same as that of the independent life, and the blow he received was no less serious than in reality. He didn't have time to block Duhuo's punch, or in other words, he felt ashamed and deliberately let the opponent's behavior go.
After being punched, he was just about to speak when the other party hit the nail on the head with the next blow!
He gasped.
But everyone has a temper, even if he was the one who made the mistake at the beginning, the successive blows by the solitary worker made him feel angry suddenly. When the opponent came to attack again, he raised his hand to block, and saw the opportunity to attack the opponent with the same fierce force!
"Yes, I backtracked!"
"I broke my promise!"
"I'm a fucking villain!"
He was not as good as the most authentic boxing technique that Duhuo had ever learned, and his moves were fierce, but his fist style was strong and brave, and Duhuo was hit in the jaw by surprise and let out a muffled groan.
Prince Long gasped for breath, there was still blood on the corner of his mouth and he didn't have the time to wipe it off, he just stared at Duhuo and said, "You can hit him if you want, so what if I stand here today and let you beat me?! Yes, I'm sorry, but —Is that what I thought?!"
Duhuo's face was punched by him, causing a hot burning sensation, but he brushed off his robe as if nothing had happened, raised his eyes and sneered, "Oh, did I think so?"
"you-"
"I was impulsive just now." He said, "This is a game, why fight you fist to fist, and you don't have to stand still, just show no mercy just like before!"
After he finished speaking, it was a skill starting gesture, the jade flute of the weapon was flowing with green light, and there was a ray of light at the end, which was about to shoot in the direction of the Dragon Prince like a needle light!
However, before the skill was issued, he froze all over, as if he had been immobilized.
On the opposite side of him, Wen Ying was standing behind Prince Long, her eyes changed due to her skills, and a little bit of starlight overflowed from her black pupils, and then disappeared. His hands were frozen in the air, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at her in disbelief.
Obviously, she used her skills to trap him.
Seeing this, Prince Long also turned to look at her.
Wen Ying walked up to him, and took away Yuxiao who was living alone, "What are you hitting?" Her tone was a little cold, "The task is not done? Every time when emotions come up, others can't hold down the button, and they have to make trouble Everyone knows that there is an uproar, why, the name of the president of the Black Wind Guild is not loud enough?"
The solitary life was frozen by the skill and could not speak.
The blood at the corner of his mouth was conspicuous, Wen Ying took a handkerchief from the space and threw it on his raised hand, "Wipe the blood off later."
Prince Long was inexplicably upset. When he wanted to say something but didn't say anything, he saw her turn around and look at him, eyes met, "And you, just say what you want, do what you want, I feel happy, and know how to make things better for the people around me." How much trouble is it?"
With such a tone, Prince Long was stunned for a moment, and did not say any rebuttal for the time being.
Under the instructions of Duhuo, the senior management of Heifeng did not get injured, but just watched from the sidelines. Seeing that the situation that was about to explode suddenly went silent, he suddenly felt a little bit miraculous.
As soon as the solitary life over there was over, he staggered forward in inertia. He looked down at the handkerchief in his hand and didn't move it for a long time.
"Why, wait for me to wipe it for you?" she asked.
This sounded inexplicably threatening.
He shook his head immediately, wiped away the blood obediently, accidentally touched the bruised corner of his mouth, and unavoidably let out a soft "hiss".
Prince Long pointed to the wound on his face, "Where's mine?"
"Take the clothes to wipe." She glanced at him and nodded his head with her fingers, "I don't know why you guys are fighting, but it sounds like you are wrong, the wrong person apologizes and looks like he wants to fight? Wrong people are not qualified to make demands."
He could only hold back his grievance.
Since Duhuo's leg injury, his mind has become extremely sensitive. He was not only uncomfortable because of her sudden intimacy with Prince Long, but also because of her understanding, just like a student who is eager for the teacher to treat him fairly.
With Wen Ying around, this fight is obviously not going to be over, the two exchanged glances in a very tacit understanding, and did not make any other moves for the time being.
After staying in the dungeon for a while, Wen Ying felt a little tired mentally, and was about to go down the mountain to rest. At this point, it wasn't right for her to treat them as strangers, so she adjusted her state and said hello to the two before preparing to leave.
Duhuo stopped her, "I didn't think about it just now, since I met you, I have something to tell you."
Prince Long felt that he had no position to interfere, and watched from the sidelines.
"What's up?"
He hesitated and asked, "Did you push a copy of 'Ghost Cave' with Wushuang before?"
Wen Ying nodded, "We have already reached the final boss. Its passive skill when it has residual blood is rather tricky. We don't have enough skill levels to restrain it, so we put it aside for the time being."
"As far as I know, during the few days you haven't appeared, Wushuang has pierced through this dungeon, and it dropped a fairy soul..."
Prince Long chimed in beside him, "It just so happens that she doesn't have a spirit yet."
"Don't think about it, Mo Bei will take it to Liu Yan."
"What?!" Prince Long looked at him in shock, and couldn't help but swear, "There's nothing wrong with Mobei, Wushuang is only a goblin, and that Liuyan has gone to some shadow pavilion, and he actually took the guild warehouse. Give the little lover something from the inside? This is not like what he did. "
The rules of the three guilds are similar. Although the items produced by each group must be handed over to the guild, the group has priority in obtaining qualifications. At the same time, if it is equipment, it must be judged according to the occupation and given to those who need it most.
As a large guild, Wushuang Guild has many rare occupations, but Wen Ying is the only one in the fairy profession for the time being, so it stands to reason that the dungeon that she has participated in and made merits, and dropped the soul that belongs to the fairy profession, should belong to her. Yes, as long as she has enough merit points to apply.
Wen Ying has been brushing books in groups since she played holographic games. If she can't get all of her achievements, it's even more impossible for others.
It is indeed an exception that Mobei Eagle is the president, but it does not mean that he can use public property for private use, and it is still given to a person who has left the Wushuang guild.
Duhuo chatted about the business, with a serious and cautious attitude: "This matter was well hidden at the beginning. I checked it, and it should have leaked from the Wuying Pavilion. That Liuyan's attempt was not small. Now almost everyone Everyone knows. You are well-known, and what Mobei did this time is unreasonable, and many people are fighting for you. I just want to remind you first, and now there are probably many people in your communication."
Because the special copy automatically blocked outside interference, and the communication channel was also locked, Wen Ying opened it after being reminded by him, only to find that the information was almost overcrowded.
She ordered a few to look at.
"'Ghost Cave' produced a soul, I put it in the guild warehouse, you should have 50,000 points of merit, go and get it yourself. - Shi Lang."
"The soul was taken away by the president, please return quickly.—Shi Lan"
"Yingying!! The president lost his mind and went insane. He gave his essence to that little smoke, damn it, fuck him! ——Your sweetheart."
Someone found out that she had released a special dungeon, and immediately reported the latest situation to her out of righteous indignation.
Wen Ying has never liked to fight alone, even if the original owner is a cold beauty this time, she has won many people with her own way, needless to say, people in the guild who have come into contact with her will find that she is not It's not difficult to get along with, and there will naturally be a basic sympathy value. In addition, there are people who come here admiringly for the "No. 1 Beauty". Fans have always been the most fanatical group of people. It was all about her interests, so she rushed to the forefront immediately.
Only Wen Ying herself remained silent for a long time.
Prince Long took the opportunity to send out an invitation, and said very enthusiastically: "Mobei doesn't take you seriously, why not come to Fentian! Don't say it's the soul, no matter what you want, I can get it for you."
Duhuo said: "I have called you to come to Heifeng a long time ago." He attached an invitation letter with the president's seal on it, which is the highest standard invitation letter, which will allow her to get the best treatment. He once wanted to give it to her, but he threw it away before handing it over. This is the second one.
Still in the style of living alone, it wasn't long after this sentence was sent, he couldn't help but follow up.
"—But it's not too late now."
In this regard, Wen Ying declined their kindness.
Her "No. 1 beauty" is in the limelight, and recently it has been reported that two guild presidents fought for her, and the attention has risen to a higher level.
But the rest of the people saw her not in a hurry, they just thought she had a good temper, and gradually they left her alone. Although Duhuo and Prince Long were puzzled, they couldn't force her, they could only test her attitude from time to time.
This incident was quietly forgotten like a calm sea.
On this day, a level 70 boss was refreshed on the field map. If you can get the first kill of the field boss, there will definitely be rich prizes. This time, it is rumored that an item related to the main mission will also drop. The presidents of many guilds led the team in person at the same time. Although the three big guilds were still able to compete, the big guilds lost both sides, and the small guilds often missed things, so the scene was extremely lively.
Wen Ying was within the group, following behind Shi Lang, her expression was calm and calm, and she occasionally turned to the commanding Mobei Eagle, but she did not show any dissatisfaction.
Shi Lang looked at her, seemingly not at ease.
But at this time, Mobei Eagle dispatched personnel in the channel, saying: "Luo Ying will follow me in a while."
All they heard was a "good" word in a clear voice, and everyone had different expressions.