Dramas Of Abusive Scums Causes Comfort

Run behind Xie Fa's ass.

It’s ridiculous!

In fact, Xie Ran, who just wanted to take a detour, was already very impatient. Hearing this, he glanced at Jing Sheng lightly, and said three words indifferently: "I'm not interested."

Jian Jingsheng: "..."

Seeing that Jing Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, he deliberately provoked him: "Are you afraid?"

"It must be scared!" A member of Chaoyan Pavilion next to him immediately fanned the flames, "He didn't even dare to sign up for the martial arts competition, because he was afraid that people would find out that he was not a master at all!"

People in Chaoyan Pavilion didn't dare to offend Xie Fafa before because they were afraid of Fang Muhao, the boss, but since the martial arts tournament started until now, seeing that Jingsheng was leading the way in the combat power list, Xie Fafa didn't even sign up.

Gradually everyone began to suspect that Xie Fafa was not a reclusive master as guessed on the forum at all. A real master could not resist being a life player for a lifetime.

Based on the manipulative operations of most of the NPCs on Dongsan Avenue, he probably didn't know how to get Fang Muhao.

And at this time, seeing Jing Sheng number one in the combat power list, they are naturally not afraid of Xie Fa Fa, even if Xie Fa Fa calls out Fang Muhao, seeing Jing Sheng can also call for the successor of the sword god.

As for Xie Da himself, it's not up to them to decide.

The people in Chaoyan Pavilion were also bullied by Meng Feixuan, and they had a rare chance to vent their anger at this time, and they all looked at Xie Ran triumphantly.

Another person said: "Isn't it bullying to let Brother Xiao Jing go out? Why don't you just let me go, Xie Fafa, you won't even dare me to fight?"

Bancheng Misty Rain was in a hurry on the spot, and was about to speak when the boy standing next to Xie Fa suddenly let out a sneer.

"Just you?" Meng Feixuan took a step forward to protect Xie Ran, arrogantly looked at the speaker with his nostrils, and pointed at Ji Jiu, "Believe it or not, I threw a handful of rice on the ground, my chicken can beat you."

Wind and Rain Building: "..."

Chaoyan Pavilion: "..."

Damn, as expected of Meng Feixuan with extremely low quality, he is really good at mocking people.

The man also felt insulted, and immediately became furious, drew out his weapon and threatened, "I think you won't cry when you see the coffin—"

"Bounce back!" Meng Feixuan cursed back skillfully, at the same time, he really did not know where to take out a handful of rice, and threw it in the direction of the man, "Xiao Jiu, charge the duck!"

"Cluck-clack--" the gray-haired hen pouted its buttocks, and charged at the man aggressively in the posture of a fighter

That person:? ?

other people:? ? ? ?

After half an hour.

World Channel:

[Extraordinary and extra!Just now Chundi from Chaoyan Pavilion was pecked to death by a white chicken outside Mingyue City! 】

[Supplement, the white-flowered chicken is the one raised by Xie Dafa. 】

[? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? what? 】

[Tsubaki flute? ? ?The toon flute with more than 100 players on the master list? 】

【What the hell?Isn't white chicken an ordinary pheasant? 】

[An ordinary pheasant can peck Chundi to death?I guess it's a rare and rare mutant chicken hidden in the white-flowered chicken. 】

[This makes sense, no wonder Xie Fa and his wife raise chickens online, it turns out they are not ordinary chickens. 】

[Fuck, Chaoyan Pavilion is so funny, it’s fine if you can’t beat Fang Muhao, how can even Xie Fafa’s chicken peck them to death...]

[Heavy money to buy white chicken, as much as you can get! 】

[...Damn it, even the price of chicken has increased. 】

The author has something to say: Ji Jiu: A fighting chicken among pheasants.

Chaoyan Pavilion: The tiger weeps.

Mr. Xie: Today is also a day of no action.

43、Wrong painting style

Xie Ran and Meng Feixuan entered Mingyue City through the small gate, and it was still Meng Feixuan who navigated, taking the small path with few people.

Ji Jiu walked in front with her head held high and her chest held high, with a menacing aura, showing the demeanor that a fighting chicken should have just returned from victory.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Xie Ran always feels that Ji Jiu has a faint aura similar to Meng Feixuan... It seems a bit like the elementary school chicken that the fans in the world used to say in the past?

Is this what AI raises chickens?

Xie Ran fell into thinking.

Bancheng Yanyu followed them with a few people from Fengyulou, and happily told them how Xie Da helped him complete the mission of Chicken King.

He thought it was unscientific for Xie Fa to help him with the chicken king mission, and he was afraid that it would cause trouble for Xie Fa if it was spread out, so he only said it was good luck in the guild, and never revealed the real situation.

Until at this time, seeing this ordinary-looking little hen actually pecked to death the master of Chaoyan Pavilion, Bancheng Misty Rain finally realized - it turns out that this chicken is actually such a powerful invisible mutant god Chicken, in this way, the results of the task of the day are not particularly outrageous.

In this way, he was finally able to let go and tell everyone the truth at the time, and even added a lot of his own imagination and passionate rainbow fart.

Meng Feixuan listened to Bancheng Misty Rain's passion and several other people's stories about how noble and glamorous brother Fa Fa had outwitted the Chicken King without a single soldier, and how the Chicken King was trembling and crying, and finally bowed down to Dongsan At the foot of Dajie Yiba, the artificial intelligence couldn't help sighing: "Young brother looks like a fool."

Xie Ran glanced at Meng Feixuan upon hearing this, the boy's complacent look was really similar to Ji Jiu who was raising her neck.

Xie Ran chuckled, raised his hand suddenly, and squeezed Meng Feixuan's neck: "Well, idiot."

The feeling of skin-to-skin contact generated a lot of data similar to trembling. Meng Feixuan instinctively moved his neck, rubbed it on Xie Ran's hand, then stretched out his hand to grab Xie Ran's palm, and hinted frantically: "Sir, don't just touch it. , we can continue to learn.”

His AI has even learned yellow puns!

Xie Ran withdrew his hand and ordered ruthlessly: "Delete the dictionary."

Behind them, a few players of Fengyulou were fascinated by the exaggerated stories of Bancheng Misty Rain. They were already very grateful to Xie Fafa for the favor they had received from Xie Fafa, but now they were even more excited and echoed Bancheng Misty Rain.

"Brother Fafa really deserves to be Dongsanyi Brother, any npc should pay homage to him when they come to Dongsan Street!"

"Brother Fafa has really good eyesight, and he can tell at a glance that this is an extraordinary chicken!"

"Brother Meng is also amazing, look at his heroic appearance just now, whoever saw him would not call him handsome!"

"That's right, Brother Chicken pecked Chundi to death with just a handful of rice, Brother Meng is an expert in raising chickens!"

Several people were talking excitedly, suddenly Meng Feixuan turned his head and looked at them quietly: "What are you talking about!"

Those few people paused suddenly when they heard the words, thinking that they were too forgetful to make Meng Feixuan unhappy, one of them quickly made up for it: "Haha, I made a slip of the tongue, what kind of chicken expert, how ugly, Brother Meng is not a farmer ..."

"Who told you this?" Meng Feixuan interrupted him, pointing to Ji Jiu who was walking in front, "Look carefully, what kind of chicken is our Xiao Jiu?"

The man glanced at Ji Jiu, just as Ji Jiu also turned his head, and Xiaodouzi looked at them with teary eyes, silently conveying his dissatisfaction.

Several Fengfenglou players didn't understand the spirit, and each of them showed confusion. The person who responded thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "Bao, Baoji?"

"Are your eyes for decoration? Xiaojiu is a hen!" Meng Fei hit the man's head with a hammer, "What's your name chicken brother!"

Ji Jiu also protested with a "giggle".

Those people: "..."

After a while, someone finally reacted first, and respectfully shouted: "Chicken, chicken sister!"

"That's more or less the same." Meng Feixuan snorted, hit the man again, and then turned around and continued walking.

The man touched his head with tears in his eyes: Why do you have to hammer if you make a mistake, and hammer if you make a mistake?

Xie Ran looked at Meng Feixuan wordlessly, his ai was probably practicing the routine of "find someone to vent your anger on when you are dissatisfied with your desires".

He was a little funny for a while, thought for a while, stretched out his right hand, and didn't speak. The next second, his hand was hot, and a familiar palm came up.

The tacit hand-holding gesture of the two fell into the eyes of the people behind them, who looked at each other and teased in a low voice.

"So loving!"

"Ah, so flashy, I'm blind."

"I know, it's the green light coming out of Jingsheng's head!"

"Seeing that Jing Sheng is really the number one environmental protection ambassador of Mingyue Jianghu, maybe after this time, Mingyue City will turn a desert into an oasis!"

Bancheng Yanyu and Jian Jingsheng are still friends after all, hearing this, he frowned: "Don't talk about that."

Several people fell silent.

Not long after, a group of people arrived outside the central city of the final.

The central city of Mingyue City is the residence of the Mingyue City Lord's gang. It is a replica of the palace city building. Between the city gate and the main hall where the NPCs live is an open-air courtyard paved with bluestone slabs. The courtyard occupies a vast area and can accommodate tens of thousands of people at a time.

The final of the martial arts conference was held in Guangting.

At this time, the central city, which is open casually on weekdays, has set up access control, and there are npc guards at each entrance. Players need to show tickets to enter.

"Stop, check the ticket." An armored NPC stopped Xie Ran and his party.

"Oh, here it is." Several people in Fengyulou hurriedly took out the tickets from their backpacks.

Xie Ran and Meng Feixuan stood still, Bancheng Misty Rain looked at them, roughly guessed the situation, and said, "Do you have no tickets? How about we give you the tickets first, and we go to buy scalper tickets." ..."

The others in Fengyulou nodded, after all, if Xie Fafa hadn't helped solve the Chicken King mission, Bancheng Misty Rain might not have made it to the finals.

"No need." Xie Ran waved his hand, "We can go in..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden cold snort from the side, and someone whispered in a strange voice: "It turns out that there are no tickets."

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