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The bodies of a group of characters in Qianbo Lake sank to the bottom of the lake. Jun Moxiao, who had been playing in the water, finally came ashore with a sense of unfulfilled desire.

"Did they look for you?" Su Lan asked. They did not randomly massacre the players of the big guilds, but specifically targeted those guilds that did not cede land or pay protection fees. So far, they have only killed a few elites and have not completely driven the opponents back to the level of the City of Sin.

But if they continue to follow this trend, sooner or later they will lose their mentality.

The head of the big guild would not allow this to happen, but they could not kill them back or let them give up the pursuit...

Actually you can, just pay protection money.

“Not yet. I think I’ll have a chance if I kill another round.” Ye Xiu glanced at the private chat box. The avatars of the guild leaders of Misty Rain Tower, Tapo Xukong and others were all lit, but they were all in dungeons or in guild teams.

“It’s still in the dungeon… I hope we can run into it.” Ye Xiu clicked his tongue.

Tang Rou listened to the conversation between the two murderous presidents and vice presidents. Although she felt that this would allow her to find an opponent to hone her skills, it was still a bit inhumane.

After refreshing the page several times, Ye Xiu and Su Lan prepared to go to the door and collect protection money.

The continuous splashing sounds outside the cave and the splashing sounds of waves caused the two gunners in the back row to react quickly and hide behind the rocks on both sides, but they turned their wrists and raised the heavy artillery in their hands and aimed it at the cave entrance.

Tang Rou, who was still thinking, put everything behind her and raised her spear again and again to block the entrance of the cave.

Several players came into the cave one after another, and the sound of their conversations was getting closer and closer. The purple heavy artillery on Feng Shuo Yanmu's shoulder had already started charging the cannon.

"Damn it!" The swordsman who turned around and wanted to step into the dungeon gate turned over and used three slashes to quickly retreat into the team.

"It's all in vain." Su Lan took a look at the badges on everyone's heads, and steadily pressed down the black badge on the head of the priest in the back row.

"So you're from Blue Brook Pavilion." Ye Xiu smiled and turned around to close his umbrella. Han Yanrou in the front row had already canceled the release of Sky Strike and used Dragon Fang to offset the pre-swing.

The swordsman turned around and left the team, complaining, "Hasn't Blue Brook Pavilion already handed in part of the materials? You can return the rest slowly. Why are Brother Mo Xiao and Brother Ru Lan squatting here to block us?"

No matter they are swordsmen or priests, everyone in Blue Brook Pavilion is familiar with Jun Moxiao and Lu Rulan. The newbies around them have also heard of them.

"Where is your president?" Su Lan asked.

"Not online." The swordsman frowned. Their president has become less and less common lately. He only came out to lead the pace in the battle at Qianbo Lake a few days ago.

Ye Xiu subconsciously opened the private chat box.

"What are you doing! I'm busy!" The other party replied immediately.

"I met your Blue Brook Pavilion's dungeon team." Ye Xiu typed.

"You didn't do it!!!!" Lan He's hands twitched as he sent out a string of exclamation marks.

"It was a huge misunderstanding, it's been resolved." Ye Xiu said this and sent three sighing emojis.

There was no reply from the other side for a long time, not even a word of "fool".

In fact, Lan He logged off at the speed of light, skillfully opened the drawer beside him, grabbed a silver card, and pulled out the new card that was occupying the position, and then exchanged the two to board the president's account.

"What a coincidence, our president is online."

The swordsman saw the online reminder and ran over to greet him.

"Don't panic, it's all a misunderstanding."

Before the swordsman could send out the words "Hello, President", a string of words came back from the other end. With a trembling hand, he pressed the enter key.

"Hello, President..."

"You didn't lose a level, did you?"

"Just about to enter the dungeon." The swordsman was panicking because their president seemed to be very panicked.

Could it be that another team was wiped out by Jun Moxiao and his team? Then aren't they in great danger now?

"It's not you..." Lan He said, and opened the private chat boxes of several other first-tier elites. Text bubbles were rolling up and down, and the entire Lan Xi Pavilion was confused.

The cave was extremely quiet.

The leveling team from Blue Brook Pavilion stayed where they were, and didn't say a word. The people who were blocking their way into the dungeon made way for them thoughtfully.

"Why aren't you moving?" Tang Rou asked.

"I don't know either." Su Lan tried to shoot at the feet of the group of people. They dodged several times but still did not move forward.

“Hey, hey, hey, are you going to leave or not?” The colorful Jun Moxiao swung up the Thousand Machine Umbrella and swept a circle of people. He watched them stand up and prepare to continue rushing upwards.

A ding-dong private chat reminder interrupted the skill.

From Lan He: "Are you kidding me?"

“You really went to ask?” Ye Xiu smiled.

"Get out! Don't touch the people in our guild. We agreed to that." Lan He was angry and drew a card to prepare to log out.

I heard someone on the other side say leisurely: "It would be convenient to talk to the presidents of Yanyu Tower."

"say what."

"If they don't come to pay the fees, they will have to drop out of the top 150 on the ranking list." Attached with three cool expressions.

"You wiped out another team?" Lan He was very smart. In the past few days, everyone in Xingxin knew that their president and vice president were out there killing the leveling teams of the big guilds. As the number one nanny, he knew it very well.

“There should be more than one team…” Ye Xiu held a lollipop in his mouth and flipped through the kill report in the system diary.

Lan He vomited blood when he received the news, but Ye Xiu's destruction of several elite teams from other guilds was not a bad thing for their Lan Xi Pavilion. It was still a good thing.

If there is good news, it must be shared with others.

In the Penguin discussion group.

“@烟雨苍苍@烟雨锁楼.” Lan He tagged the two people from Yanyu Tower and took a sip of tea steadily.

"What's the matter, Lan He?" Yan Yu Cang Cang soon showed up.

"Your elite team has been wiped out, and you still have the mood to peek at the screen?" Lan He pretended to be surprised.

"How the hell do you know that?" Yan Yu Cangcang was speechless.

"Huh." Lan He laughed.

Yanyu Cangcang was in no mood for small talk: "Just tell me what's going on!"

"The first echelon is about to retreat into the city of sin." Lan He continued to lay the groundwork slowly.

The person on the other end gave him a speechless expression and continued to urge him.

“Just accept your fate. We can’t defeat Jun Moxiao and his gang in District 10 right now.” Lan He said slowly.

There was a pause.

The people from the Misty Rain Tower didn't say anything, but the ghost-drawing sword that could break through the void appeared.

"impossible!"

"There's no way I'll compromise in this life."