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Seeing Mei Shang discussing leaving angrily outside the teahouse, Ping Wu Qi pushed Yao Yan with his elbow and said, "Let's follow and see?"

"No!" Yaoyan Huozhong replied very simply, "I finally have time to be with Xiaoqi, so I won't waste time doing tasks."

"..." It seems that this person's convulsions haven't passed yet, remembering the main purpose of my visit to him today, I said with a plain smile: "I have received the concert ticket, thank you!"

Hearing the words, the bewitching face suddenly approached Pingping Wuqi and said, "Then how are you going to repay me?"

Looking at the silver eyes in front of him, he took a step back and said, "Repay?"

Continuing to get closer, the silver eyes of the bewitching face flickered slightly, "How about a promise with your body?"

Pingping Wuqi was silent, and when Yaoyan Huozhong stretched out his hand to hug him, he finally couldn't help stretching out his right hand...

"what!!!"

At the same time as the pitiful screams of Yaoyan disasters sounded, Ping Wuqi also calmly withdrew his fist.

Looking at the bewitching face covering her belly, she slightly raised the corners of her lips, and the dimples on her cheeks were faintly visible, "Seeing that you have a bad convulsion today, I will cure you for free."

After all, he turned and left with brisk steps.

Ignoring the demon-faced Huozhong who was holding his stomach and screaming behind him just now, he stood up straight the moment he turned around, and the brilliance flowed in his silver eyes.

When Ping Wuqi came out of the teahouse, Mei Shangxiang had already disappeared, and was thinking about where to look for when the bewitching and mischievous people who arrived behind grabbed her shoulders.

"Xiaoqi, let's go, let's practice leveling!"

Hearing the cheerful tone of Yao Yan Huo Zhong, Ping Wu Qi suddenly thought that the sense of pain can be turned off in the game!Thinking of the way he hugged his belly and hummed just now, he couldn't help but grit his teeth, this guy pretended to be like that!

"Does your stomach hurt?"

"I know Xiao Qi, you don't want to hit me, so it just hurt a little bit." Yaoyan Fuzhong said and stretched out his hand to make a small distance between his thumb and index finger.

Pingwuqi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and kept hypnotizing himself: This guy has a convulsion and it's not normal, just don't bother with him for the sake of those two concert tickets.

Repeatedly repeating these words silently for several times, he looked at the bewitching face and said with a smile: "Aren't you going to level up? Let's go!"

Hearing that the evil face has harmed the crowd, he was very excited, "Let's go! Let's kill the flower demon, the flower demon is very suitable for our leveling."

After taking two steps away from mediocrity, the bewitching face said again: "I was brushing the boss of the piranha just now, but you suddenly appeared and was swallowed by it. I will immediately reward you with a lightning bolt!" How about revenge? I'll treat you well."

Seeing that the bewitching faces and troublesome crowds moved their faces closer, he pushed them away unceremoniously, his movements were rude, but his tone was very gentle, "Okay! That's really great!"

Even after finishing his ordinary speech, he knew that his words would not hurt the evil face and harm the public, this person is not an ordinary person.

Sure enough, the bewitching face made everyone chuckle and said: "It's good that you know."

The tone of voice is scary, if there are goosebumps in the game that can be dropped, it is ordinary to feel that I have already lost a few baskets.

Seeing the evil faces getting closer and closer, Bing Wuqi stretched out his hand and said very righteously: "Be careful to keep a safe distance, don't infect me with your convulsions."

Hearing the rumor, the bewitching face obediently stood aside, but the aggrieved little eyes made Ping Wuqi shudder.

Stretching out his hand to rub the non-existent goose bumps on his arm, he blandly quickened his pace.

Finally arrived at Baihua Valley, the two formed a team, and then Yaoyan Fuzhong gave the team a ridiculous name "Yanyanqiqi beats monsters".

Looking at the name of this ridiculous team, it was ordinary to protest seriously.

In the end, he quit the team in a mediocre way, and ended up with a compromise.

Holding the power of the captain in his hand, Pingbo changed the name of the team to an unusually simple but imposing one word plus three punctuation marks "Kill!!!".

After changing the name of the team, Ping Wuqi took the flower demon as a good target to vent his anger, and rushed into the group of monsters brandishing the little broken sword given by the little witch.

As a result, this flush was a disaster.

I don't know why, but Ping Wu rushed forward like this, and all the flower demons around him surrounded him.Even though this flower demon is only level 18 and mediocre is 20, but mediocre is the type that has no equipment, this time, it almost made him hang up again.

Yes, almost!

Because there is still a demon face that can harm everyone.

When Ping Wuqi's life was hanging by a thread, Yaoyan Huanzhong rescued him from Shengtian in time.

Standing in the safe area, Ping Wuqi, who was recovering blood silently, stared at the flower demons walking around with hatred. He couldn't even deal with monsters lower than himself, shameful!How shameful!

Just as he was thinking, a domineering big ring knife suddenly appeared in front of him.

Looking along the blade, I saw silver eyes with a bewitching face and a smile.

"Hey, this is a level 20 knife, it's just right for you."

Looking at the bewitching crowd exuding my friendly aura, and looking at the provocative flower demon dangling around, Bing Wuqi reached out to take the knife, waved it in the air twice, feeling very satisfied.

If you want to say the most manly cold weapon, it has to be a knife!

It's just that most of the protagonists on TV use a sword or a folding fan in order to look handsome, but those bandits and bandits like to use knives.

Thinking of this, Pingping Wuqi put the knife on his shoulder, shook his leg, and said like a ruffian: "Thank you, brother!"

Unexpectedly, what he got in exchange for this was a sly face, "Xiao Qi, you are so cute."

Ping Wuqi felt that he really had the urge to "slash the devils' heads with a big knife".

Fortunately, thinking that the knife in his hand was given by a talent, he held back.

Armed with weapons, Ping Wuqi began to retaliate against the flower demon, but with lessons learned from the past, he did not adopt the policy of rushing and killing indiscriminately this time.

Another flower demon fell down at its feet, and glanced up casually.

This time, it was really all kinds of jealousy! ! !

I saw that the various skills of Yaoyan Huozhong gave off beautiful lights, and sometimes a flash of light could knock down several flower demons, and on the ground around him, the flower demons burst out a lot of things...

This person is lucky, and the high explosion rate is no longer news.

The key is……

This guy didn't even pick it up!What a waste!

I took a random look at it, and found that many of them have been wiped out by the system.

The plain hate!I almost said that I hate iron but can't make steel!

In order not to cause more waste, Pingwuqi resolutely put away his knife, and then started the great and arduous job of cleaning the battlefield.

When Ping Wuqi felt that he was dazzled by picking up things, the two decided to go to the safe area to sit and rest on the spot.

To be honest, the scenery of Baihua Valley is really good.

Sitting on the grass, with the breeze blowing, watching the flowers blooming in front of you, and the beautiful butterflies flying among them, such an environment, such a scene.Even a big flower demon is very pleasing to the eye.

It’s nothing special, just lie down directly, and you don’t have to worry about unknown bugs in the grass during the game.

The wind is blowing, the sun is shining warmly, and I usually feel a little sleepy.

Feeling the monsters lying down next to him, he didn't care about the ordinary things.

Just looking at a strangely shaped white cloud floating in the sky, floating, floating...

The breeze brushed his cheeks gently, and he smiled plainly and closed his eyes.

In a drowsy sleep, he felt something scratched his face, itchy, stretched out his hand to scratch it, and seemed to hear a chuckle.

It was nothing unusual to sleep comfortably.

It wasn't until there was a burst of chattering around that he was pulled out of his sleep.

He opened his eyes and sat upright, looked at the surrounding environment for two seconds, and then realized that he was in the game, and a voice of evil face came from his ear, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Responded, ordinary people looked at the source of the voice that woke him up.

I saw a group of girls chattering, so excited, they seemed to form a team to level up together, the team was huge, and I could already see the names of three teams at a glance.

The name of one of the teams is "Look, look, look, look for Yan Yu", which is the most normal one; while the names of the other two teams made me twitch the corners of my mouth involuntarily, and those two teams were named " Yanyan attack is boundless", "Yanyan Wanshou is boundless".

Stretching out his hand to push the bewitching faces beside him, he said plainly, "Hey! Your idol's fan." After a pause, he sighed again, "Your idol is also quite pitiful."

"Ok?"

Hearing this voice, Ping Wuqi knew that the bewitching faces must have not reacted, so he raised his chin towards that side and said: "Look at the name, it is not easy to be a man in this society."

"Ah……"

The voice of a bewitching face suddenly appeared in his ears, and he was so frightened that he fell to the side suddenly.

This time, the demon-faced misfortune crowd also fell down, and Ping Wuqi sighed in his heart, it's coming again!

The demon-faced misfortune saw the posture of lying on Ping Wuqi's body when he fell down, and did not get up, and only dragged his voice: "Xiao Qi, do you know what that means?"

Seeing that the person on his body couldn't be pushed, he didn't move at all, so he simply lay down and said, "I know, what's the matter?" Although the process of knowing made people very uncomfortable, there is no need to say it at this time.

Hearing this, the silver eyes of the bewitching face flashed a few times, and finally showed a playful look, "Then do you think Yan Yu is attacking or receiving?"

"..." Is there anyone who asks their idols like that?Could it be that this fellow has the same hobbies as those women?Ordinary, the more I think about it, the more I feel that is the case.Otherwise, why does this person always like to make some inexplicable jokes with himself?So this is the truth, the truth!

Looking at the bewitching face in front of him, Ping Wuqi felt very sad, the truth always came unexpectedly.

This kid is really abnormal.

"Xiaoqi, tell me, is he attacking or receiving?"

He sighed helplessly, and patted the back of the bewitching face in a plain comforting manner. As a man, it is not easy to run on this road!

Because of sympathy, sympathy for the weak power of the evil face, so he said something that made him very regretful in the future: "Isn't it all written, it has both offense and suffering."