In a courtyard somewhere in the world, two men were walking around holding a dagger. The movements were fast and violent, and the blade shone with a dazzling cold light. However, the two of them seemed to turn a blind eye, as if they were not worried at all about the bleeding.
One of the men was wearing a white martial arts uniform. He was extremely clean and his hair was meticulously and neatly combed. Even in such a battle, he did not show any panic. "That guy is coming to Linyin City." The man in white said calmly.
The other man has a crew cut, a bare upper body, and extremely muscular muscles. After listening to the man's words, the flat-headed man did not say a word, his face showed no expression, and his hand movements were as before, without any reaction.
The man in white seemed to know that the crew cut could not speak at all, and said to himself: "If nothing else happens, in addition to the city battle, his target this time should also be you and me."
The crew-cut man still showed no reaction, while the man in white continued: "Although we are subordinates, I will never show any weakness."
The crew-cut man remained silent, but the man in white finally lost interest and deliberately missed a flaw. The crew-cut man's mediocre attack suddenly became violent, knocking the man in white to the ground in an instant. Seeing that the man in white was defeated, the man with the flat hair suddenly thought for a moment, blinked and said, "What the hell? What did you just say?"
The man in white stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said calmly as if he was used to it: "I never think that there are two snakes in the world. Either wait for yourself to rot, or kill one. Which one do you choose?"
The flat-headed man looked unconcerned. He licked his nostrils and threw the dagger on the ground, then found a cool place and lay down on the ground. Then he said lazily: "Brother, I don't choose. I want to be a lion. Who wants to be a snake?"
The man in white gritted his teeth secretly, clenched his fists to hold back his anger and said, "Tell me seriously. Which one do you choose?"
The flat-headed man looked at the sky in ecstasy: "I'm not the one who wanted to make a snake head. If you want to choose, I will definitely support you unconditionally."
The man in white turned around and walked out of the yard. The flat-headed man was still looking at the sky in silence, and he sighed after a while. And a scene appeared inexplicably in his mind.
A week ago, a man in white and a man with a beard were walking side by side on a road. People on both sides of the road bowed their heads and saluted whenever they saw the two men. At the end of the road is a house. The flat-headed man opened the door, his face expressionless, but there was no trace of laziness on his face. There were slight whispers in the room, but after seeing the two people, everyone suddenly stopped.
"Sit down first, and then tell me the whole story." Sitting on the front seat was a man with long red hair, and a scantily clad woman was leaning against the man.
The two walked in slowly, but did not sit down. The man in white looked around silently, and then said coldly: "I think you should invite irrelevant people out of this situation, right?"
The words naturally refer to the woman next to the long-haired man. The long-haired man couldn't help but look angry, but he suppressed the attack and sneered: "Okay! Okay! Get out. Then tell me now why the sun equipment suffered heavy losses, right? Seal the sword!"
Feng Dao didn't have much expression on his face, and just replied calmly: "What is the name in the game in real life? As for the reason why the equipment was lost, it was lost."
The long-haired man couldn't help laughing, his face full of sinisterness, he stared at Feng Dao and shouted: "Is this a reason? If I remember correctly, I subsidized all the equipment of the Sun. Only in this way can you have you." The so-called first mercenary group. Lost it? I think you lost, right? Calling yourself the first mercenary group? Huh? Are you not coming to me for equipment like a bereaved dog now?"
As soon as the long-haired man finished speaking, Feng Dao's face turned pale. When he raised his head, the cold light in his eyes was simply breathtaking. The long-haired man's face immediately turned pale, and a person beside him quickly smoothed things over and said, "The young master spoke a bit too hastily, but his words are not rude. You should at least explain the reasons clearly, right?"
Feng Dao sneered, his hands behind his back already clenched into fists. However, at this moment, a hand was placed on Feng Dao's shoulder. Feng Dao turned around and saw Qi Jian happily saying: "What a big deal, it's just dozens of sets of precious equipment. Look at this, I've already written the whole story, here, you can read it yourself. "
As he said that, Qi Jian flicked his hand and pulled out a piece of paper. At that moment, I don’t know how much power was poured into the paper, and it shot directly into the wall next to the long-haired man’s face like a piece of iron!
boom!
The long-haired man's face suddenly turned red. He slammed the table and stood up. He pointed at Feng Dao and Qi Jian and was speechless. Qi Jian said lazily: "Hurry up, hurry up, I have to go back after getting the equipment."
The long-haired man's hands trembled, and he clenched his hands tightly into a fist, and sneered: "Okay! I'll give it to you!"
After a while, Feng Dao and Qi Jian left the house. Qi Jian glanced at Feng Dao, only to see that Feng Dao remained silent and his face was as cold as ice. He couldn't help but patted Feng Dao's shoulder and said, "Calm down, but I finally understand what dad said."
Feng Dao said nothing, but nodded slightly to signal Qi Jian to continue. Qi Jian then said: "No wonder dad said that I should be the leader and you should be the deputy. Originally, I thought it was because of my high kung fu..."
Before Qi Jian could finish speaking, Feng Dao's hanging hand instantly clenched into a fist and punched him. Qi Jian quickly stopped to guard against the punch. When he looked at Feng Dao, he saw Feng Dao holding his fist and saying, "You said I can't beat you, right?"
Only then did Qi Jian realize that he had said the wrong thing, but Feng Dao did not give Qi Jian any room to explain, and immediately greeted him with fists and kicks. Abandoning the sword and taking a look, ok, it’s a family of kung fu, words don’t make sense, but fists and kicks can tell the truth.
In the game, something suddenly happened in the town of Linyin City. I saw countless small teleportation arrays suddenly appearing in an open space in the town. Then, wave after wave of players continued to walk out of the teleportation array.
This scene immediately attracted a large number of players to watch. One of them frowned and said, "Is this a teleportation talisman? There should be hundreds of this posture, right?"
After the legendary revision, the teleportation talisman can only be exploded by monsters above level 40. Converted to gold coins, one piece costs about 3,000 gold coins. And this is directly hundreds of teleportation talismans, which means that it will cost at least hundreds of thousands or even millions of gold coins! Thinking of this, the people around him immediately took a breath of cold air. One of the bearded players said: "It seems like something big is going to happen in Linyin City. Thousands of people teleported here? What a big deal!"
Immediately, the players around them couldn't help but sigh. It has to be said that Linyin City has been really uneasy recently. All kinds of dead and bloody incidents have made all Linyin City players mentally exhausted. Some people couldn't help but waved their hands and said: "If you want to come out, come out quickly. This is causing trouble every day, just killing people, but there is no benefit."
At this time, the group of players who were teleported gradually stabilized. The heads shook, and soon a red-haired man walked out from the middle. An old man who looked quite old, at least fifty years old, approached the red-haired man and lowered his head and whispered softly: "Master, we can't contact the sun." . It seems that everyone is offline, and there is no news from their families."
The red-haired man raised his eyebrows, clenched his fists and sneered: "Really? That's fine, it won't be an eyesore. Let's go, get your household registration first. Then get familiar with Linyin City." The old man nodded, and then gave instructions. The large army rushed towards the major resurrection points in Linyin City.
At the same time, Xue RenBuJie received news from his intelligence network. "Thousands of people?" said Xue Ren Bu Ti and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. "Uninvited guest."
(End of chapter)