Online Games: He is the Fourth Rebellious Boy in Heaven

"Are you asking for leave? That's right. With your strength, you won't be able to help much."

Zhou Wu waved his hand and immediately granted leave.

Shi Guang thanked him and withdrew from the Arctic Exorcist Academy.

Even Yang Jian can't defeat an opponent, so what kind of strength does he have?

I am just a little earthly immortal at level 37, so I don’t dare to go over and join in the fun.

Time found a nook in the fairy world to quit the game, and went to the game forum to check it out, only to find that Wuzhiqi had actually made such a big noise.

The forums were full of complaints from the victims, and even two top players on the leaderboard suffered disaster.

Dameng: "I'm chasing my enemy to chop him down. It's a good thing. Even my enemy and myself are all killed! It's unreasonable not to compensate!"

Ergou: "I'm just confused. I'm from the turtle tribe, how can I let the water drown me? How dare I be a dry turtle?"

Later, Shi Guang watched the video of the battle between Yang Jian and Wuzhi Qi. The special effects were gorgeous, the close combat and the space shock after the collision were so cool.

Shi Shi knew that Yang Jian was very powerful, but he didn't expect that Yang Jian was so powerful!

Various magical powers and spells appeared frequently, the three-pointed and two-edged halberd danced like crazy, and the strange demon Wuzhi Qi on the opposite side was also extremely powerful, no matter what moves Yang Jian made, he could catch it.

But it can be seen that the longer the fight goes on, the more difficult it becomes for Wu Zhi Qi to cope. Until finally, a mysterious figure appears and forces Yang Jian back with a blow.

Wuzhi Qi and the mysterious figure disappeared from sight, and Yang Jian turned into a stream of light and chased after the two.

The video ended here, and Shi Shi frowned as he watched it.

The mysterious figure that appeared at the end... looked so familiar...

Where have you seen it?

Recalling the time, Yang Jian was able to force him back and used a stick as a weapon...

Fight and defeat the Buddha Sun Wukong? !

Time came to a conclusion, but I couldn't believe it.

Obviously it is impossible!

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian have a very close relationship. How could he save Wuzhi Qi and attack Yang Jian?

And looking at the moves, Zhaozhao aimed at Yang Jian, I felt that that guy was definitely not Sun Wukong!

If it's not Sun Wukong... then who could it be?

Shi Guang thought about it for a long time, shook his head, no matter who it is, I'm hungry, go offline to eat!

Time exited the game cabin, lay down lazily on the comfortable big bed, picked up the tablet and ordered some food.

Then he got up and took a shower, then went to the mirror naked and looked at himself in the mirror.

Well, having money really supports people, and I feel more energetic.

After taking a breath, I came to the balcony, looked at the beautiful scenery in front of me, and breathed in the fresh air.

Shi Shi sat in the chair on the balcony, lit a cigarette and started puffing away, waiting for the food to be served.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the door opening coming from the neighbor's balcony. Shi Shi turned around and saw a group of men in black coming out. Then a middle-aged man and a handsome-looking young man with a crooked smile came out.

"Young Master Long! This fight between gods has caused us a lot of losses..."

The middle-aged man said respectfully.

The crooked-mouthed young man smiled disdainfully and chanted slowly: "When heaven is about to entrust this person with a great responsibility, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his skin, deplete his body, and mess up his actions..."

The middle-aged man looked at the young master standing in front of him with a dark look on his face, "Why bother?" In addition to sitting back and enjoying the results, I have to do all the rest!

Why is it that I am the one who has entrusted you with such a great responsibility, straining your mind, straining your muscles, starving your skin, and depleting your body? !

Of course, he didn't dare to say this in front of Young Master Long. The middle-aged man quickly walked over and pulled out the chair. After Young Master Long sat down with a crooked mouth, he glanced aside.

"Huh? Is there someone living next to us?"

Crooked Young Master Long saw a shirtless young man with wet hair smoking next door, so he turned around and asked.

"Um...it seems like they are newly moved here."

The middle-aged man also noticed the time.

"What does this kid do? What's the business at home?"

Crooked Young Master Long looked at the time spent smoking happily with no one around him. He felt a trace of envy in his heart. If only he could be as cool and unrestrained as him...

Sigh... It's a pity that I need to inherit my family's hundreds of billions of assets. Growing up, I have been surrounded by people who protect me...

Seeing the boy across from him leisurely and alone, the crooked-mouthed young master longed for him.

"I'm not sure. The information of the residents nearby is kept confidential and we can't find it..."

The middle-aged man whispered.

"Friend! Stay with me?"

The crooked-mouthed young master called Shi Guang and stretched out his hand to say hello.

Since he was right next door and very close, Shi Guang looked back at Mr. Long, nodded, and then threw the cigarette case on the table.

A man in black caught the thrown cigarette case, inspected it, and handed it to Young Master Long with a crooked mouth.

"Master, which one do you smoke?"

The man in black opened the cigarette case and asked respectfully.

The crooked-mouthed Long Shao looked at the red package in the hands of the man in black, a cigarette box named Liqun.

"Liqun? What brand is this? A new foreign brand? How much does one cost in US dollars?"

The crooked-mouthed young master looked back at the middle-aged man and asked.

"Um...this seems to be made in China, 16 Chinese national currency per pack..."

The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead. He didn't expect the young man next to him to be so down-to-earth and smoke this kind of cigarette...

"Oh? Is it a cigarette from China...then I have to taste it. I'll smoke this one."

The crooked-mouthed young master pointed at one of the cigarettes that looked more pleasing to the eye and said.

A man in black carefully picked up the cigarette.

Then he stuffed it into his mouth and lit it with a lighter.

"Hush...huh..."

The man in black blew out a smoke ring and felt it. It choked his throat a little, but it was quite strong.

“No problem with the first bite!”

After the man in black finished speaking, he handed the cigarette to the next man in black.

Another man in black took the lit cigarette and took a drag.

"The second bite is no problem!"

Just like that, the circle of men in black finished smoking, and when it was the turn of Mr. Crooked Dragon, there was only one cigarette butt left.

Crooked Young Master Long took the butt of the cigarette and looked at it, "Why does this cigarette burn so fast?"

"Master, after all, this is not a cigar..."

The middle-aged man quickly explained.

"okay……"

Mr. Crooked Long put the butt of the cigarette to his mouth and took a puff.

"Hmm~~This kind of cigarette has a unique taste? I tasted the flavors of garlic and onion and ginger. The rich flavor is mixed with a hint of cucumber. I didn't expect that the cigarettes made in China have this kind of flavor. Special flavor?”

Crooked Master Long looked at the extinguished cigarette butt with a curious expression.

"Very good, very good. I like this flavor of cigarettes very much. Lao Zhang, go and give a box of gold to your friend next door as a gift of cigarettes."

The crooked-mouthed young master ordered.

Lao Zhang nodded quickly and took out his walkie-talkie.

"Go and give a box of gold to the next door. Note the gift of cigarettes. I will also give gold as a gift - Long Tao. Also, let the kitchen add cucumbers to every meal of the bodyguards in the future. Remember to add more garlic! The young master likes this. The smell of smoke.”