A Guide to Saving the Wicked

How could he want it!

Jing Haoyang said he was upright: "Not enough, I want more."

As for the brain-consuming activities of the great author...

A real man should die on the bloody battlefield, not immersed in the gentleness of words—o's k, he can't write.

So on Weibo, a certain author who has been broken for three months and whose grave has grown three meters high has knives all over his V.

Every message is an online reminder with blood and tears.

[Teamy reminder team: Riyang, are you still alive? 】

[Humble urging team: Knock you, knock you, people!Dead rough to update! 】

[Gentle reminder to change the team: I'm going to pinch your head to see if you haven't saved any manuscripts? ! 】

[Odd Xing Seed Renewal Squad: Now I will draw a lucky Ri Yangda to cook soup~]

Jing Haoyang didn't come to watch, but 963 watched all of them.

ah!go away!You stupid groundhogs who don't know how to buy a plane ticket and take out a knife and go straight to Jing Haoyang to urge him to change!

Jing Haoyang was still broadcasting live.

Let me ask, who would not pay attention to a live broadcast room with gangsters in the style of painting, manipulating cowhide, and Xiao Lang who is spinning, jumping, screaming with his eyes closed, and calling Dad to save me?

His live broadcast room is a newly opened number, and the simple and rude new house number is an easy-to-remember house number that Jing Haoyang specially chose for himself.

Eight six, fans always say this when people open their mouths to eat Amway: "If one day you download Aiyu Live, please remember that I will wait for you in the eight six room to call Dad."

In a community not far away, Xie Jiawen finally put an end to the matter in hand. After earnestly burning incense and bathing, Xie Jiawen came out to read his favorite article and clicked on the app, and skillfully clicked on the only book in his favorites.

There was a red stamp in the upper right corner of the book cover, but he didn't pay attention to what it was. After all, he had endured for three months just to see the ending in one go.

Don't delay the leisure time now for unimportant things.

[The author has not been updated for three months and has been deactivated, and the refunded coins will go directly to your balance account. 】

???

I step on a horse? !

Xie Jiawen squeezed the stainless steel pipe on the chair.

How many coins does this old man send you? !

Xie Jiawen opened the QQ button on his mobile phone. He specially registered to add book fans to discuss the plot chat group. For three months, in order to prevent spoilers, he even reluctantly hid the group news. Who knew that it would lead him to the Only now did I know the news.

There was a huge explosion of news in the discussion group, and the groups Xie Jiawen added were all high-quality special discussion groups, and the people in them were all quite high-quality book fans.

Swearing at people is also like a mountain and flowing water, without a single dirty word but with countless horse wheat skins.

There were also people pointing to Weibo, Xie Jiawen followed the link to look over, and the scene here was even more exciting.

After a long silence, Xie Jiawen opened the drawer next to the bedside table and took out a brand new mobile phone.

A phone call made to the APP headquarters: "Hey, Lao Fang, I have a question for you."

The voice on the other end of the phone was so excited that it was about to spiral into the sky: "Boss! You actually called me when you have time! Tell me what you want! Even if I go to steal and rob, I will bring you the things you asked. !"

Xie Jiawen said with a dark face: "There is an author named Ri Yang under your banner, send me WeChat or Koukou, and the phone number is also required."

Old Fang: "Damn it! You're chasing after his book!"

Xie Jiawen, who has been obsessed with martial arts for thousands of years and doesn't care about world affairs, is actually chasing after a detective book under their banner!

The key point is that the person is still a pigeon!

Lao Fang snotted his nose and burst into tears: "Boss, you are late QAQ, you have made phone calls, sent WeChat messages, and bombed QQQ, the contact information given by Riyang is as fake as it is and cannot reach him. "

Xie Jiawen almost crushed the phone again: "Where's the address?"

Lao Fang: "I don't know where his address is. After all, he is the pillar of the website. I also asked his editor to follow the address where he mailed the contract to go on a business trip. After arriving in the community, he didn't find anything. I even met fans. assembly."

The old Fang was vague, and Xie Jiawen thought that Riyang's address had been leaked: "So many fans know where he lives?"

"No, no, no. The fan meeting is for fans of a network anchor named Rijing. A game master appeared in her live broadcast room. Something happened, which caused many netizens to gather downstairs to meet him... this It's not important, if you want to know, you can find it on Weibo, what's important is that this seriously affected the editor's activities to find Ri Yang, so after returning to nothing, none of us can find Ri Yang now."

Xie Jiawen rubbed his forehead, and his mind flashed back to the slightly thin but very arrogant face in the live broadcast room before. He never thought that he would have such a wonderful connection with him one day.

Before hanging up the phone, Xie Jiawen did not give up and asked, "Do you have a photo of his ID card?"

Lao Fang sighed: "Of course there is, it's useless! We also went to his hometown. The land was developed into a large park by developers, and the original site of his house has become a square. You say it's annoying, the square So many people are feeding the pigeons, and now I have a headache when I see the pigeons."

Xie Jiawen: "I don't go to his house, I just want to see what he looks like. I also know that you are a company and you have to keep it secret, so I won't make it difficult for you. Let's play a video, and you take a copy of his ID card and shake it on the camera. I'll just take a look at it."

Lao Fang was so moved: "Boss, you are so kind to me." After hanging up the phone, he dialed Xie Jiawen's WeChat number, and then directly picked up the copy of Jing Haoyang's ID card from the desktop.

Nine of the last ten calls to him came to ask about Jing Haoyang. He was curious, so he couldn't help but glance at how Jing Haoyang's article bloomed and attracted so many people. He even did not hesitate to use his relationship to find him here.

As a result, he himself fell headfirst into the pit.

He stared at the copy of Jing Haoyang's ID card every day, and felt that if possible, he had to go to City A in person, just in case he met him by chance.

As a result, I received a call from the boss Xie Jiawen.

Why is the boss the boss? Because he is ruthless enough.

The moment Xie Jiawen answered the phone, Lao Fang put Jing Haoyang's photo on the camera.

it's him!This is the pigeon!Don't look at his delicate features, but he is actually a cruel pigeon!

The person in the photo looks very immature, it should be a ID photo from many years ago, the brows are quiet and calm, and he looks like a gentle child.

But it does not prevent the human flesh recognition machine Xie Jiawen from grinning.

The second illness, it turned out to be you.

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It's good to know who the person is.

Xie Jiawen did not hesitate to lock the mobile phone to contact Lao Fang again.

Some childhood memories are not mentioned. Although Xie Jiawen is a well-known martial arts student in the industry now, he was also a bad boy who walked around the streets. When it comes to the second disease, he was also a leader in the past.

Lao Fang is one of his younger brothers who sat down in the past, and Lao Fang's enthusiastic followers will always be indispensable in the team of Shangfang Jiewa.

It was only later that Xie Jiawen suddenly saw through the world of mortals, put on heavy makeup on his face, calmed down and went to perform on stage, with a clear cough, the kid had outstanding aptitude and became a famous actor.

Of course, that is what Lao Fang himself summed up.

In terms of Xie Jiawen's actual situation, it is said that he is leaving low-level interests and going to the public. In fact, he feels that the second-year boy does not meet his qualifications, and he wants to change to a nice name.As a result, the degree of the second disease in itself could not be deepened, and I also contracted the problem of being particularly contemptuous of the second disease.

Lao Fang is the object of his contempt. He is full of brute strength and does not think about making progress. He has a tiger head and a tiger brain.

Just kidding, Bump Man is a web drama!

The levels are different and do not conspire with each other, goodbye brother.

I just locked my phone, and took it out to charge the next second. Now the phone is getting more and more useless. I just charged it yesterday, and today there is only 80.00% left.

Forget it, although I despise you as an old middle-aged man, you are still my brother.

You call the elder brother, no matter who bullies you, the elder brother will always protect your life.

Touched by his righteousness Bo Yuntian again, Xie Jiawen's mood improved a lot. He took out the mobile phone that was left by his side to browse Rijing's Weibo, and found out in a panic——this guy even messed with this Weibo? !

Then why did you follow me before!

Do you have cat biscuits!

Xie Jiawen quickly looked at every message in the Weibo of the girl, and finally found someone's portal under a certain highly liked message.

@yangshen.

Xie Jiawen clicked in—oh, 7000 million fans.

There are quite a few people who leave messages in it that are not in Chinese, and the languages ​​​​of various countries are mixed together, which makes his Weibo look like an official V of a multilateral conference.

Xie Jiawen copied and translated some of the languages ​​he didn't understand, but he didn't realize that he was bored enough to translate other people's rainbow farts.

[PP: Oh!genius!Baby Daddy, you are simply the greatest genius in the world! 】

[Sawada Azuna: The right hand of a god, your sniping is at the level of a god, the strongest man in the universe! 】

[Deveya: I calculated your hand speed, and you have surpassed everyone in the world. 】

……

If you want to see it, this person hasn't updated yet, so why don't you dig coal?

Unavoidably leaking Jing Haoyang's personal privacy, Xie Jiawen chose to private letter him.

[Xie Jiawen v: Jing Haoyang. 】

With this private message, he found out that his Weibo had been compromised. He saw 999+ in the lower right corner of Weibo before, and he thought it was because he hadn’t used Weibo for three months, and the advertising news exploded.

The results are all other people's private messages and messages.

Yishui asked him about his relationship with Yangshen, and he gained hundreds of thousands of fans because of this.He counted carefully three times, and it was hundreds of thousands.

The most recent piece of news was that a little girl with a head portrait of a flower asked him if he was a friend of Yangshen, but seeing that he didn’t update Weibo for three months, a model worker like Yangshen, who broadcasts live every day, probably didn’t know this kind of person. Pigeon.

I?Pigeon?

Xie Jiawen smiled angrily.

There is another sad story, with so many fans soaring, no one recognized that he had acted in a movie... Although there are elements of his own concealment, but you all follow me immediately, why didn't you dig into it? !

Jing Haoyang, who is broadcasting live over there, is still in Tianxiu, and the information board in the upper right corner has been contracted by him.

[Player xxx was eliminated by player Yangshen using a vehicle]

[Player ooo was eliminated by player Yangshen with a grenade]

[Player aaa was eliminated by player Yangshen with scar]

……

In the live broadcast, the 666 and rocket launchers flashed like a tsunami.

Feng Yu was knocked down, and ran towards Jing Haoyang skillfully, yelling in the live broadcast room at the top of his voice: "Daddy! Help me! I was knocked down by your grandson!"

Jing Haoyang shot back the person who knocked down Fengyu with a single shot, and then went to help him. A short but familiar monosyllable came from the live broadcast room: "Cai."

At this time, Feng Yu skillfully changed the angle of view and began to appreciate the beautiful scenery of the sky. The live broadcast room that belonged to him made a voice of envy.

[Feng Xiyu: Oh my god, every time I see Feng Yu, I just need to lie on the ground and watch the scenery, and being taken by the Yang God to eat chicken makes me want to beat him to death. 】

[Wind language cheap: +1]

Feng Yu laughed maniacally: "Hey hey hey, come on, come and kill me, I just like how you can't bear to see that I can't kill me."

[Player Fengyu was eliminated by player Mozi with 98k]

[Player Yangshen was eliminated by player Mozi with 98k]

???

Fengyu: "What?"

"Yangshen?!" Feng Yu was startled, and while taking out his mobile phone to enter Jing Haoyang's live broadcast room, he was shocked: "Is he a god? How could we eliminate Yangshen!"

There was no response from Jing Haoyang.

Fengyu was a little flustered, he was still connected to the mic with Yangshen, but there was no sound from the other side: "Yangshen, are you still there? Squeak? Is the network card out? No, I think your network is pretty good, Yangshen ??"

"Yang God???"

In Jing Haoyang's live broadcast room, Yangshen was holding the phone tightly with both hands, his face was serious, his fingers were crackling fast, he should be chatting with someone.

The barrage in the live broadcast room also sensed something went wrong, and started swiping the screen.

After waiting for at least 5 minutes, they heard their familiar voices.

It's just that the mood doesn't sound right.

"You...play by yourself, I have something to do."

"Yangshen, who were you messaging with just now!" Feng Yu asked worriedly, "Did something happen?"

Facing Xie Jiawen, Jing Haoyang, who became more excited on the surface and calmer on the surface, was already panicking, and said what he said from the bottom of his heart: "Well, my wife said she would come to see me."

Feng Yu held his chest and let out a sigh of relief: "Oh, it's my sister-in-law...huh?! Are you married?!"

Jing Haoyang tidied up the table on the camera side, the action was damn sexy, but the netizens were already attracted by their conversation content, and they were not in the mood to lick it again: "No, I'm chasing, I'm off, I'm going to buy vegetables Make soup for him."

"Soup making?! You know how to do this?!" Feng Yu couldn't believe it. In the past three months, Jing Haoyang, who has become stronger and more manly, looks like the kind of perfect animal that doesn't even have a kitchen at home. , he can cook soup!

The live broadcast of Yangshen on his mobile phone stopped abruptly, and all the people who belonged to Jing Haoyang's live broadcast room poured into his live broadcast room. It captured Jing Haoyang's soul.

Feng Yu cried and said with a mournful face: "I also want to know that the first time I died with the Yang God was because of an outsider. My heart hurts and I feel so cold."

Jing Haoyang at the other end was very flustered, it was very inconvenient to buy vegetables in the villa area, and making soup was a time-consuming activity, so he had to run all the way to buy the ingredients he needed as quickly as possible and come back to finish cooking before Xie Jiawen came.

Time goes back to 6 minutes ago.

Jing Haoyang was pulling Fengyu from the half-dead body on the ground. It was an easy task, and he had already done it very smoothly. Suddenly, the mobile phone quietly placed aside made a ding-dong sound.

A Weibo special attention message was sent.

What's special about...

Special attention? !

Thank you Jiawen!

[Xie Jiawen v: Jing Haoyang. 】

[Yangshen v: I am here. 】

[Xie Jiawen v: I would like to pay a visit, do you have time? 】

[Yangshen v: I'll pick you up where are you. 】

[Xie Jiawen v: No, just tell me. 】

[Yangshen v: 6 villas with a view of the sky in the east of city a in city c. 】

[Xie Jiawen v: One hour. 】

[Yangshen v: Alright, I'll wait for you. 】

The advantage of chatting with two patients with secondary illnesses is that they understand each other deeply.

Xie Jiawen was not surprised that Jing Haoyang gave the coordinates so directly, and Jing Haoyang didn't care why Xie Jiawen suddenly took the initiative to find him.

Xie Jiawen took the initiative to find him now, it must be because he has shown off his excellent game operation, and wanted to come and watch the game master up close.

Lonely and widowed, emotional, it is not an exaggeration to have something happen.

In order to ensure Xie Jiawen's health, Jing Haoyang came up with the idea of ​​bullwhip soup.

It doesn't matter whether Niu is happy or not, as long as Xie Jiawen is happy.

Two hours later, Xie Jiawen stepped into Jing Haoyang's villa.

He was dressed in a black improved Tang suit, which set off his skin like jade, and looked like an exile.

The blood in Jing Haoyang's body was boiling, he motioned for Xie Jiawen to come in and sit down, and at the same time ran to the kitchen to serve the dishes - these clothes are so easy to take off!

Overwhelmed with excitement, a pair of slender hands directly grabbed the ears of the casserole that was still burning on the stove, lifted it up and put it on the dining table.

The more excited Jing Haoyang became, the calmer he activated his passive skills, his complexion remained unchanged, and he even directly lifted the lid that was hot to the naked eye with his bare hands.

When he returned to the kitchen with the lid of the casserole, Xie Jiawen, who was still aggressive when he came, slightly slumped his shoulders - he was a ruthless person.

Seeing that Jing Haoyang hadn't come back, he reached out to touch the ear of the casserole, and the sharp and tingling feeling of being burned went all the way up the fingertips, and his brain frantically issued a retreat command, and he touched his ear desperately.

This is what Jing Haoyang saw when he came back.

The sleeves of the Tang suit were wide, revealing a white wrist of the man opposite, and along the hand, there was a small face revealing a stubbornness.

This is killing him: "Drink the soup!"

Jing Haoyang's movements were almost arrogant, and a bowl full of soup was placed in front of Xie Jiawen. When his tall body leaned forward, Xie Jiawen saw his strong and vigorous muscles through his collar—the stubble.

Xie Jiawen stared at the soup bowl raptly. Look at this soup bowl, does it look like the article that Jing Haoyang didn't update.

Xie Jiawen let go of his ears and looked up at Jing Haoyang: "You don't need to be so polite, I came today just to ask you when will you update."

Jing Haoyang, who was still putting leeks in Xie Jiawen's bowl, was stunned: "Update? What update?"

This, a, stupid, stupid, a, pigeon, son... With a click, Xie Jiawen, who was gnashing his teeth, broke the chopsticks.

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Xie Jiawen broke the chopsticks, and Jing Haoyang Maliu brought another pair from the kitchen. For the sake of harmony and happiness in the future, he was very enthusiastic and looked happy: "Eat quickly, don't be afraid, there are a lot of chopsticks at home."

This is simply provocative!

When Jing Haoyang said these words with a smile, he was basically pointing at his nose and saying: You pinch!My family has a lot of chopsticks, if you have the ability to continue, as many as you pinch, my family can find out as many!

The insidious villain has the ability to fight with real swords and guns.

Xie Jiawen was about to break off the chopsticks in his hand, when a spoonful of soup was stuffed into his mouth.

goo-dong-

so fresh!

what is this!

Xie Jiawen, who was on edge a second ago, subconsciously restrained his breath, his almond eyes widened, he lowered his head to look at the spoon next to his mouth, and subconsciously licked his lips.

Really fragrant.

Jing Haoyang: "Is it delicious?"

Reminder or soup?

Of course it is a reminder!Otherwise, what did he come here for more than an hour!

Xie Jiawen: "It's delicious." Whether you know how to be polite, everyone is sitting at the dining table, and the host has served you a bowl of soup, what do you want?

Let's talk after drinking.

Then he picked up a chopstick of pork kidney and stuffed it into his mouth: "Hmm - your cooking is really delicious."

Jing Haoyang smiled silently, and pinched him a little more.This little fool still likes to eat these things so much, why can't he learn it.

After eating and drinking, Xie Jiawen lay down on Jing Haoyang's sofa, thinking that he and Jing Haoyang had become half brothers, and spoke a lot more politely: "Riyang, at least give me a good word, When will it be updated, I'll wait and see."

Jing Haoyang thought for a long time before finding out the memory of Riyang from the corner. Seeing that Xie Jiawen came to his house to chase Riyang, his head suddenly became dizzy, and he tried to divert Xie Jiawen's attention: "You play games Well, I am Game Thief 6!"

Little did he know that this made Xie Jiawen even more furious: "The reason why you are a pigeon is because you are addicted to games?!"

This is where to start.

Jing Haoyang felt sorry for himself, even if he wasn't addicted to games, he didn't know how to write anything.

Xie Jiawen in this world is not gentle or careless, speaking requires art, but if he has the art of speaking, how can he take it to heart.

In the final analysis, it was all 963's fault.He bolded and emphasized this sentence and sent it to 963.

963: "Do you have something to do?"

Jing Haoyang: "Is there any quick guide to writing? I want to wash my hands and reach the pinnacle of the literary world. I must be able to write every kind of book that Xie Jiawen loves to read."

"I really don't have this, how could such a thing exist!" 963: "Do you think that this is something that you will write after instilling your writing skills? You still need to master it, and people are different. Even if you know how to write, can you write Riyang’s writing? Have a thousand Hamlets out of a thousand authors heard of it?”

Jing Haoyang: "Who is Hamlet?"

963: "O's k, you have exposed another huge problem. As an author, you can't even grasp the key points. What is the difference between you and a salted fish?"

"Your wings are hard and you dare to attack me?"

Xie Jiawen looked at Jing Haoyang silently. After hearing his question, Jing Haoyang became silent, his expression sometimes calm and sometimes agitated. Just update one thing and make himself in the same state as a split personality. ?

Jing Haoyang, you really are in the late stage of the second disease.

It feels like the air has become secondary.

Xie Jiawen couldn't help interrupting Jing Haoyang's personal mime performance: "Are you okay? Update, when will it be handed over?"

Jing Haoyang: "Wait a minute, I'm trying to gain some writing skills."

It's just like the Arabian Nights, fools are not so foolish, Xie Jiawen said angrily: "If you want the pigeon to say it directly, don't lie here, if you affect me, should I give you a blade or a knife?" I will sink you directly."

Jing Haoyang: "963! The blessing of labor and management is right in front of you!"

Either a knife or a gun, Jing Haoyang is still working for the benefit of the lower body, 963 is wearing a hypocritical mask: "Please die gracefully."

I don't know why, but Xie Jiawen in this world is extremely sensitive. Obviously, Jing Haoyang chatted with 963 in front of him in the past, but only Xie Jiawen in this world found out: "Oh, I'm distracted again."

Jing Haoyang: "I'm not, I don't, my Yangshen never lies, I really can't write it, I'm sorry my wife!"

"Oh, you're done." Hearing the familiar words, 963 couldn't help but sneer, and then disappeared completely.

Sure enough, although the Xie Jiawen of this world is quite calm on the surface, he is still the impulsive and irritable middle school boy in his heart. When he heard Jing Haoyang blurt out the two words with a hint of intimacy, his whole body was on fire immediately. Same.

"Old lady?"

Tilting his head slightly, Xie Jiawen stood up on the sofa, stretched his wrists in a fit of anger, and walked up to Jing Haoyang step by step: "I haven't had any activities for a few years, it seems that this city of C has forgotten the name of my little Buddha." ah."

If Jing Haoyang felt something, he couldn't suppress the belligerent factor that had been silenced for several worlds. When Xie Jiawen's anger burst out, his fighting spirit couldn't help boiling.

963, who just disappeared without a trace, was so frightened that he rushed to Jing Haoyang's eardrums and screamed: "Hero, spare me!!! She is your wife!!!"

Jing Haoyang himself doesn't think this matter is serious, what's the point if the couple can't even have a little fun: "Don't worry, I'm just playing around, I'm measured. Look at the world Xie Jiawen is so sexy, I can love him to death."

After finishing speaking, Xie Jiawen's fist struck with the momentum of thunder, Jing Haoyang slightly dodged sideways, and reached out to strike the tendon of Xie Jiawen's elbow at a faster speed.

963 was in a hurry, this time Jing Haoyang didn't really kill Xie Jiawen like he did in the first world, he couldn't even blew himself up to save others, so he could only turn around in Jing Haoyang's mind Sui Nian: "It's over, it's over, I'm lonely, I'm lonely, Jing Haoyang, you dead straight man, you can spend your life hugging the pillow."

Jing Haoyang's strikes were indeed very measured, but he couldn't hold himself up and stood high, and he passed in a few strokes, and he was fine, but Xie Jiawen had already begun to exhaust himself, his face was blushing, his forehead was slightly sweaty, and he felt heavy. A gasp began to travel through the air.

Jing Haoyang lost his mind and was punched in the face. He himself was fine, but Xie Jiawen was so happy that his eyes lit up instantly.

This Jing Haoyang was running around like a monkey and couldn't hit him. Every time he fought back, he was steady and ruthless. Xie Jiawen had dominated City C for so many years.

I thought I was going to stumble today, but I didn't expect it to be bright!

It's over, Jing Haoyang, you're over, seeing Xie Jiawen began to smile brightly on his face, looking at him with sparkling eyes, scraping unscrupulously over the flaws he deliberately exposed, Jing Haoyang deliberately exposed more and more flaws .

Xie Jiawen also found that he was able to hit Jing Haoyang more and more times, so he subconsciously lowered his strength. After all, he didn't really come to beat people. If Jing Haoyang renews well, he will still treat him as his own. .

Xie Jiawen doesn't know, it's fine if he doesn't tighten his strength, Jing Haoyang's rough skin doesn't make him feel anything, every time he tightens his strength, every punch is like flirting, every time he hits, Jing Haoyang feels so refreshed Even the scalp is numb.

In a few clicks, he pitched the tent.

During a fight, how do you feel when the other party suddenly changes his mind?

Xie Jiawen has never been subjected to such shame and humiliation!

As a result, when he looked down and saw himself, he didn't give up much.

Not to be outdone, the two tents showed their presence.

It's embarrassing to ride a horse.

The two stopped at the same time.

Xie Jiawen didn't swear for many years, but when he did, he was the most straightforward: "Wori..."

Jing Haoyang nodded in agreement: "Let's go, continue on the bed."

"Try to say it again?!" Xie Jiawen suspected that he had heard it wrong. Is what he said in human language?

Jing Haoyang was excited, and he was not timid after hearing Xie Jiawen's words, and even provocatively said, "Don't you dare?"

The irritable and second-year Xie Jiawen couldn't hear these things: "Don't dare? There is nothing in this world that your father and I dare not do! Go now, and you will be meowing on Labor Day!"

Since he, Jing Haoyang, has been together with Xie Jiawen in such a boring way, when has he ever heard such wolf-hug words!When it came to spring suddenly, I was too scared to speak, so I carried Xie Jiawen back to my lair without saying a word.

The deeper the dew, the moon covered his cheeks with thick clouds, and the blood-boiling room was no longer satisfied with the moonless night. Tonight was a brightly lit sleepless night.

The Xie Jiawen of this world is a good seedling full of energy.

Jing Haoyang was satisfied.

Xie Jiawen was very unconvinced: "Next time I will be on top."

Jing Haoyang: "Well, you are right."

Gang Jing Xie Jiawen frowned, feeling that something was wrong, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Jing Haoyang: "Can you play games? I'll take you flying."

Xie Jiawen, who was actually a little tired after flying all night, raised his eyebrows subconsciously: "Heh, play Longyou Jiutian, let you see the demeanor of a great god."

Jing Haoyang shook his head honestly: "Dragon Tour Nine Heavens? I haven't heard of it. I play Survival Survival now. But if you play Dragon Tour Nine Heavens, I will accompany you."

Xie Jiawen raised his neck, and in front of Jing Haoyang, he had completely let himself go: "Stimulation to survive is nothing. When it comes to technology, Longyou is the father."

Xie Jiawen, who has been unrescued for many years in the second year of middle school, has always adhered to the idea that he is an inheritor of opera and should not lose his mind by playing with things. Since Longyou, he has not played other games. After the game, so actually he hasn't even played it.

Even Longyou was a game he played during his second year of middle school.

He was number one in the first district at that time, number one in all aspects, whether it was the battlefield scoreboard, the wealth list, the fashion list, or the ranking list, he was number one.

If he wants to play this game with Jing Haoyang, he also has the mentality of showing off.

With Jing Haoyang's technology bonus, the villa's network quickly downloaded Longyou. At this time, one person has one computer, and Xie Jiawen logged in proficiently... Hey, what is the account number.

Chapter Directory Women's Gangster 6

Before the journey of leading the flight started, Xie Jiawen took the lead in falling on the forgotten account, frowned for a long time, and finally called Lao Fang with his work mobile phone.

Over there, the old Fang saw a strange phone call, and answered at a loss: "Hello? Who are you?"

Xie Jiawen's second soul was burning, and when he heard Lao Fang's polite and alienated voice, he subconsciously turned to him: "Little bastard, answering your boss's call is still chattering."

Old Fang: "Boss! Why did you change your number!"

Xie Jiawen was perfunctory, and went straight to the point: "I have a Longyou account number, I haven't logged in for a long time, so I forgot."

... Lao Fang was silent for a moment, with a terrified tone: "Boss, you actually want to come back to play games? Then why do you still play Longyou? Find an account for you!"

Excitement for what?

Stab what to survive?

Is this the game that Jing Hao Yanggang was talking about?

Xie Jiawen looked very bad: "Stop talking nonsense, my account password."

Old Fang: "You wait for me to find it right away, I remember that there are screenshots in my Koukou Space private album."

After 3 minutes, Lao Fang handed over the account password to Xie Jiawen, and struggled again: "Boss, don't you really play Thrill Survival? I have been caught many times and still play."

Xie Jiawen: "Goodbye."

Old Fang said: "Bye bye boss..."

At the same time, Jing Haoyang has already bought an account on a certain website, because Xie Jiawen's evaluation of himself is the top of all kinds of rankings, so Jing Haoyang specially bought a high-end account when buying it, which is more expensive than ordinary accounts Go out a lot.

The two logged into the game at the same time, and Jing Haoyang was the first to find and add Xie Jiawen as a friend.

Facing the warm morning sun, without many players logging in, the scenery of the game map looks very clean, so clean that the two game characters can be clearly presented in front of them.

Standing on the side of the same teleportation formation, the two people who were operating their characters looked at each other in blank dismay.

The dusty level 100 on Xie Jiawen's head is a bit reserved next to Jing Haoyang's level 200 with gold borders.

Let alone Jing Haoyang, Xie Jiawen himself didn't believe it.

"Fuck?! Isn't the highest level of this game 100?" Xie Jiawen looked like a cat trying to jump on the table but failed miserably. His hair was all blown up, angry and embarrassed: "Spicy chicken game planning!"

Jing Haoyang nodded in agreement: "Yes, the planner of the spicy chicken game!"

Because the echo was too fast, and the game character on the screen just waved its big crystal clear wings, which made Xie Jiawen's simple character even more so, making his echo seem particularly insincere.

Xie Jiawen didn't give up: "Let's take a look at the backpack! My weapons are super god weapons! The only orange weapon in the whole server is with me!"

Jing Haoyang clicked on the backpack, and swiped out at least three pages of equipment with bright orange edges.

Xie Jiawen: "... how to play Exciting Survival."

Jing Haoyang is not that stupid. Seeing Xie Jiawen start to hold his respect, he quickly gave the steps: "Both computers have them, and I have many accounts. Let's start fighting now!"

Xie Jiawen raised his voice: "Yun-na-yes!"

Jing Haoyang didn't understand: "Huh?"

Xie Jiawen: "It means it's good. Your cultural attainment is not enough. How did you write such a heinous book at this level?"

Mentioning that book again!

Jing Haoyang was full of desire to survive: "Yes, yes, play the game first, you are so smart, you must get started very quickly!"

Xie Jiawen was quickly changed from the topic, and said smugly, "If you're smart, I'll just give it a try."

The corners of Jing Haoyang's mouth twitched wildly, it was so cute, how could he be so stupid, he felt that this kind of stupid Xie Jiawen could live his whole life.

What game are you playing!Isn't it good to play Xie Jiawen!

But dare not.

The two quickly opened the room. Xie Jiawen's nickname on the top of his account was Xiaohao 1, which looked particularly insincere. He didn't even hold out hope for the equipment in this account, but he didn't expect that there were a lot of things in it.

Xie Jiawen picked a gun for a long time, and chose a gun that fit his aesthetics in every way, then turned around and asked Jing Haoyang: "What about the bullets? Just shoot with an empty gun? Or is it that this game has unlimited bullets? What's the point of that?"

Jing Haoyang tried his best to tear his eyes away from Xie Jiawen's neck. There were a few pink strawberries there, which looked sweet, but he didn't notice that Xie Jiawen had been pulling guns in the fashion.

"That's the fashion, so let's take a look here now. You can't bring it into the official game. All the supplies are searched in the game. Any gun you find will have text in it to remind you what model to use.