I heard that you are the number one assassin in Tiandu

Qianqing Dishi and Hua Jin talked a lot more, and Min Qiu conveyed them one by one, but his elder brother didn't seem to be angry when he saw it, and he didn't say that he would come back immediately to settle the score.

Min Qiu couldn't help asking: "Where are you?"

Min Yang was so calm that he didn't look like himself: "I just came back from shopping and I'm sitting downstairs in his house."

Min Qiu: "Why don't you go up? He said you are not angry? Go up and teach that brat a lesson!"

"Let him talk, and you won't hear what he said about me behind my back when I go back. There will be a long time to come, and I should listen to what other people think." Min Yang said, "But how did you hear it? They said these things are wrong. Behind your back?"

Min Qiu: "..."

He reviewed the chat records with his elder brother - when he heard Joaquin talking to the warlock, he sent the input he heard to his elder brother like a soldier who sent a message. At that time, while typing, he felt that it was not good to judge people behind his back. Why is Qianqingdishi so annoying, subjectively, it is inevitable to cut the beginning and the end.Looking at the whole article now, it is actually full of reprimands, none of which is really swearing and swearing, no wonder Joaquin yelled bitterly after listening to it.

Min Qiu made amends: "They spoke faster just now. I may not have typed accurately. Gan Qingdi's tone was not so fierce, but still quite gentle. He even smiled when he mentioned you."

Min Yang: "Well, I can think of it. It's okay to be fierce. He is a man with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. The more fierce he speaks, the softer his heart."

Now not only Joaquin felt sour, but Min Qiu also trembled inexplicably sour after reading it. When did his elder brother become so considerate?

From the laptop speaker came the sound of Gan Qingdi wetly clapping the keyboard: "Ah——! Why did this damn ghost go shopping for so long and still not come back?"

Joaquin: "If you're in a hurry, just call and ask."

Ganqing's wet voice suddenly sank: "Will he not come back?"

Listening to a person's words a lot, I can gradually hear the severity of his tone, Qianqingdishi's question is not at all as disgusting as before, but there is more worry in my heart.Min Qiu typed the message seriously: "Brother, people asked why you didn't go back."

"No way." Joaquin comforted, "Think about it, apart from Yuanmingyang and Qiu Zangtian, who wouldn't want to go head-to-head with the spirit sword? Wouldn't it be a waste of money if they couldn't win the city? Once you get down, you have to see if you can keep it, and you can slowly collect taxes if you keep it. They have done this kind of iron-headed thing, and such a person will not turn the corner when they walk on the road. You just wait. Come back later."

Min Qiu: "..."

Qianqing Dishi suddenly realized: "As soon as you said it, I remembered that Yuan Mingyang walked in the middle of every fight, wading through the traps all the way, and hadn't met anyone yet. The blood was blown up to half, and I wanted to see it." Turn around and hit him first."

Min Qiu's phone vibrated, and saw his elder brother replying to the message: "It's not too bad, I'm going back, hehe."

Min Qiu: "..."

"That's right. Just now, Qiu Zangtian transferred money to Xiaoqiang and asked him to collect the medicine." Hua Jin took a pack of lover plums and handed them to Min Qiu. There was a small bag on the top, "I don't think it can be done this week, and it will burn a lot of money. Next week, let's see if I can get a wind injury, and he will bring a few more people over... Well, how can I call it? Wind injury? He's a big name now, so it's hard to hire him."

Qianqing Dishi: "You can do what you want, I can do whatever I want, if he can come over, I will give him my share."

Joaquin: "What do you mean?"

"Hey, can't you just burn money if you can't get it down?" Qianqing Dishi snorted impatiently, "If it's okay, call me and try it out. It's the best if you get it down. Money, with so many people, the daily expenses are quite a lot.”

Joaquin smiled knowingly: "Do you feel distressed?"

This question was not answered, Ganqing Dishi hurriedly said "I'm back" and turned off the voice.

Min Qiu originally put his hands on the edge of the bed and tried hard to look at the screen, but now his elder brother went back, his eavesdropping task was successfully completed, and he fell down on the bed with a sigh of relief, and Joaquin reminded, "Take off your shoes when you go to bed."

He simply kicked off his slippers and lay down on the floor, pulled a pillow to rest on, and fully stretched his limbs. After a while, Joaquin typed a paragraph, and the phone in his pocket vibrated, presumably it was today's list Finished, leave a message for him to check out.

Joaquin hugged another pillow and lay down next to him: "Have you stopped playing 'Flying Immortal'? I still want to take you."

Although Joaquin and Qianqing Dishi chatted about everything, they used the kind of like-minded tone among boys, which was less polite and cautious than talking to other students in the class, and more vicious. They all knew each other tacitly, and at this time they turned off the stereo and spoke to Min Qiu in a quiet room, with a gentle tone unique to closing the door.

His final sound is indistinct, soft and waxy, with a faint taste of regret, like a juicy dessert served on the table after a big meal - the chef made it beautifully, but I still give it some Putting on a pair of charming eyes, squatting on the plate and looking at people with pitiful and wronged eyes, so that even if the diners are already full, they can't help pinching one to eat, otherwise it is a waste of money. Solution style.

"Let's play." Min Qiu didn't want to lie, but he wanted to hear Hua Jin explain clearly whether he was really so useless in his eyes, "Your two bosses..."

"Are you afraid that I will still take orders? It doesn't matter, it won't affect you." Joaquin's mobile phone on the table buzzed, "It is said that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, it may be a money transfer. My two The boss is very nice, the salary is settled every day, and he has never been behind or underpaid, so there is no need to urge him.”

Integrity is a virtue, and to be praised like this behind others, Min Qiu thought to himself that this could also comfort his father's usual education, it was a good word anyway.

Joaquin took the phone and took a closer look: "Ah, it's not the boss, it's another friend of mine who plays swordsman. We don't have enough manpower. I'm going to call him to take this order together."

Hearing that it was a wind injury, Min Qiu was also a swordsman, so he naturally had to take a look when he passed by, and snuggled up to Joaquin to share a screen.Joaquin didn't shy away from it, and held the phone closer to him: "Have you heard of 'Wind through the Heart', a swordsman who was very famous in the game for a while."

On the screen, Fengshang sent a paragraph: "I just saw the message, my apprentice invited me to travel a few days ago. What are you doing in Tiandu? Make yourself like a small workshop power leveling. Qing Cang Tieqi’s people are all over the district, and they all know each other. Killing a group of PVRs is not arrogant at all, and it offends people. Please, come out with some masters of the generation, okay? Otherwise, how can I compete next year? Are you negotiating the price?"

PVR is a specific name for RMB players in "Flying Immortals", which means that this group of people has a sloppy fighting level and a sloppy dungeon level, and they are best at spending money.

Before Joaquin could reply, Fengshang said again: "Don't you want to ask me to go into the muddy water, I don't get involved in this kind of grievances, you know. I'm not short of money now, and I can live broadcast live. Latiao received thousands of red envelopes, if that bastard hadn’t harmed me and made everyone call me a ‘scumbag’, I would have made my debut by now.”

"Well," Hua Jin smiled shyly at Minqiu, "my friend has signed a contract with the official, and he cares more about his reputation. He usually only accepts high-end orders. catch."

"Oh..." If the price is not suitable, there is still room for negotiation, but the grade makes people look down on them, and Min Qiu is too embarrassed to force others to make things difficult, "Then what should we do?"

"There is a way, let me try it." Joaquin blinked at him, typed and said to Feng Shang: "Xiao Yu is here too."

Fengshang: "He still dares to play?!"

"How about this, you call first, and after this call, you negotiate to unfreeze the pharmacist account and ask him to go up and clarify?" Joaquin said, "Or you can open the account yourself, and you can say anything at that time , in short, you are innocent, okay?"

Fengshang is worthy of being a decisive person in the army before the battle. He quickly weighed the pros and cons, "What about others? Can you make up your mind?"

Joaquin hurriedly strikes while the iron is hot: "Forget it, Xiaoyu told me that working with you is the happiest, and if we can get together again, we are still friends. Isn't our annual competition this year also very dangerous? One more person of our own is Isn't it much better?"

"Cooperation? I still cooperate with him... Forget it," Feng Shang said, "Tell me about the situation on your side. I will go there as soon as the server transfer period is up. If he doesn't give you the number after the call, I will ask you for it." .”

Joaquin: "Okay, no problem, I promise. There are only more than 20 M Corps who can enter the front line with equipment, and they can only fight for the goal. If you come over with your own account, you need to bring a few more thugs, equipment It doesn’t matter if it’s bad, there’s an account here for your people.”

The two joked and analyzed the details of the city battle, and the planning became more and more clear. They were obviously proficient in the rules here, at least they had studied it quite a bit.Watching the masters line up to win the ten-year strategy, Min Qiu watched with excitement, as if the hope of him and his eldest brother winning the city was close at hand.

Finally, Feng Shang said: "I have already contacted the person on behalf of the number, what level of equipment can you give?"

Joaquin typed: "Don't worry about the number, they are all top-notch, you have heard of Yuanmingyang and Qiu Zangtian, right? Don't tell me that you have never opened a trumpet and sneaked around all over the world. There are also them The few people under my command...let’s gather like birds of a feather and divide them into groups, all of them are equipped with good equipment, then just ask them to open an account and cheer at the door to cheer up and watch the fun, the bloody scenes inside are not suitable for them.”

Min Qiu: "..."

This is too annoying!

That's not what Cui Yujin said when he coaxed him to take out his number and give it to Fengshang. Didn't he still praise him for his equipment?He also said that he is unique and irreplaceable in the M Legion!

Unaware that the silent person beside him was burning with anger, Joaquin happily ended the conversation with Fengshang, resting his wrist on his cheek, showing a row of small white teeth: "It's almost done! When he comes, I don't have to keep an eye on him." It’s over, whenever you want to play, just come and call me to take you. Well, go to sleep!”

Minqiu mighty Wu couldn't help but turned his face to the other side, thinking that I don't want you to take it!

After Joaquin finished washing, he still couldn't recover from the huge gap between "The First Swordsman" and "Come on and watch the fun". He lay down on someone else's bed in a "big" shape, facing the wall.

Joaquin stood by the bed for a few seconds, looked at the behemoth and asked, "Are you sleeping here?"

Min Qiu didn't say a word, but exerted all his strength with his arms. Even though he didn't grab the edge of the bed, he couldn't be picked up casually and thrown out.He was aggrieved with twists and turns in his heart and wanted to speak, he had to ask the culprit to give him a face-to-face apology and explanation, otherwise he would not be able to breathe smoothly and the world would not be peaceful.

Joaquin didn't know why, so he sat down and asked softly, "Why aren't you talking? Do you have something on your mind?"

Min Qiu took two heavy breaths... It's a pity that he was lying on his stomach. The intention of this kind of protest was not obvious, and it was easy to be attributed to the insufficient support of the chest muscles and ribs, which oppressed the chest cavity and made it difficult to breathe.

Joaquin didn't realize that he might explode at any moment, so he took off his slippers lightly, turned around and lay down too: "Then sleep here."

Min Qiu: "..." It's amazing.

His arms were clearly spread out, not leaving much space on either side of the bed, where could a person lie on this bed?He couldn't help turning his face away—Joaquin only occupied a thin strip of space on the outer edge of the bed, and with his eyes closed, he breathed slowly and evenly, exuding a peaceful tranquility, not even a little bit of anger and injustice being occupied by doves and magpies' nests. No.

Taking advantage of the faint moonlight coming in from the window, Min Qiu watched silently for a while, affected by the rhythm of the people around him, his breathing also became calm, and his heart, which had been thinking wildly for a day, gradually calmed down, and he was about to start the sleep mode.

Just as his eyes were about to close, Joaquin suddenly pursed his lips, and his breathing was out of rhythm.

Min Qiu seemed to be linked with him, and he also came to his senses.

"Cough." Hua Xiaojin subconsciously clasped his hands on his stomach because there was nowhere else to put them, his knuckles were stretched out, it seemed that he was enduring something, and he was enduring it very hard... For example, laughing .

What's so ridiculous?Min Qiu was indignant, could it be that Hua Xiaojin could laugh so hard that she couldn't sleep when she thought in her dream that a great cause was about to be built and a thousand gold was about to be credited?That was accomplished by trampling on his trust!How could Joaquin do this!

His dissatisfaction radiated from the inside to the outside, using his hands and feet together, from head to tail like a fish thrown on the shore, slapping the bed with its fins and tail, almost bouncing himself up——You still make me so angry Want sleep?The more you want to sleep well, the more I won't let you sleep well!

"Ugh!" The bed was slapped and rattled, and Min Qiu was suddenly kicked against the wall, causing Min Qiu to gasp in pain.Joaquin laughed out loud, pursed his lips and said nothing, he didn't think he was disturbing people's dreams, and he didn't pick on him for breaking into private houses.

After a short rest, Min Qiu fought again. I don't know how the spring in the mattress was photographed by him as an innocent look who had been ravaged.Neither of them spoke, one was so tired that his sweat glands were ready to move, while the other took advantage of the time when he raised his hands and feet like a monster, instead he lay down comfortably in the middle of the bed, and uttered a soft moan of returning home after a long absence.

Min Qiu was even more annoyed.

During the pause of one of his Jedi struggles, without warning, Joaquin propped himself up lightly, pecked him on the face and lay back down, closed his eyes and smiled and said, "Stop messing around, go to sleep, good boy. "