Ranger quickly wiped out all the people in his field.Two days later, the bartender stood in front of him even more respectfully, and said to the ranger who was covered in the opponent's blood, "Next, you can challenge another leader in a life-and-death battle, or you can just stay here and be the host." ", the ranger was only slightly taken aback.

He wiped off the sticky blood that had just stained the corners of his eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a quite natural tone: "Of course I'm going to challenge another person." He paused, then finished the second half of his speech. In other words, "Cleaning up mobs is a tiring job."

"...Luanbo shoulder fight, this is your next opponent. Can you do it this Friday night?" The bartender didn't know how to answer him, so he had to tell him some information about the opponent first.The bartender handed him a new towel while talking, and the ranger wiped his head casually, put the messy liquid on the towel, responded with "um", then threw the towel into the trash can, and went straight into the lounge inside.He washed up briefly, and after making sure that there was no trace of blood on his body, he packed up and prepared to go back.

Then he suddenly discovered that there was something extra in this lounge that belonged exclusively to him.

Ranger actually didn't have a strong sense of territory, so he didn't notice at first that there was a plain black business card with the front facing down on the table that should have been empty, but after seeing it, he was still a little upset.Compared to being unhappy... In fact, You Xia was quietly relieved.

This time the main quest was too long, and the waiting time for the start was longer than the combined time of the previous quests—it was hard for him not to feel anxious.

His slender and pale fingers lightly slid across the business card, and finally stayed there motionless.

Notes, business cards, books, messages.

The red-haired boy twitched his mouth slightly.

This should be a pre-cue for a part of the main mission.

He finally picked up the business card and squinted at it.The black and white business card has an inexplicable heaviness.There is only one line of words on it, Si Di Ba Zhai Hui.

The Deathly Foul Bazhai Society...?

A gang that purifies filth in the name of death?

Arrogant enough.

You know, the god of death doesn't care about many things.

And the feeling the name gave him... Ranger's thoughts gradually drifted, and he couldn't help but think of a certain man who had just glanced at the audience.The man appeared in the box above the auditorium. With his good memory, You Xia knew that this was the first time he saw that man coming, and no one had ever visited this box before.

And this person's aura was out of tune with the entire venue, even if he just looked at it from a distance, he could find that he had an indescribable (systematic language: dead cleanliness) feeling.

Wearing the bird's beak mask of the epidemic doctor, it was wrapped up weirdly tightly, and even had white gloves on its hands.The ranger later met this man on the road on his way to the waiting room—the man stopped talking and gave him a slight nod.And the sharp-eared ranger heard the waiter next to this person respectfully call him - young master.

Is it related to this person?

The ranger flicked the stabbing sword in boredom, and put the sword back at his waist.

It doesn't matter.there is always a solution to a problem.

He would like to see what this pretense is.

The day is fast approaching Friday.

On Friday night, Ranger appeared in the dark as usual, and his opponent Luanbo shoulders had been waiting in the lounge for a long time.

The ranger casually sized up Luanbo's shoulders and eyes.The other party was an extremely tall and mighty tough guy, casually wearing a black vest on the upper body and loose pants on the lower body.The ranger paused thoughtfully at the opponent's hand for a while. The opponent's wrist was wrapped in leather, connected to the five fingers, and there were five iron plates between the fingers.

Is it a personality related to physical enhancement?

The ranger quietly frowned and thought about the next countermeasure.Compared with melee combat, he is actually better at medium and long-distance combat.The fact that the opponent might be someone who is good at close combat makes him eager to try, but today's weapon...

[Crystal bow attack power 4 energy consumption 3 crit rate 0 bullet drift 0]

[Old pistol attack power 3 energy consumption 0 crit rate 0 bullet drift 5]

...not very easy to handle.

In short, don't let this person come close.And then... the only way to win the game is to play obscenely.

As long as you can win, everything is nothing.

The ranger settled his mind and settled on a general direction, then leaned against the wall of the lounge, closed his eyes and meditated.

But his opponent, Luanbo Shoulder Fighter, frowned irritably and stared fiercely at Ranger.This person thought that the famous "Ranger" in the fighting arena recently was a tall and strong man like him, but he didn't expect to be such a little boy!

The ranger was uncomfortable being stared at, and unconsciously wanted to raise his eyes, so his eyelashes trembled slightly, and fine fragments of light fell on his cheeks.

Leaning against the wall, the red-haired child is like a fragile butterfly.

It breaks when you fold it.

When Luanbo Jiandou saw this scene, his eyes became more and more fierce. He snorted coldly, but opened his mouth on his own initiative.The man's voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "A kid like you, why do you come to the fighting arena? And this thing you don't wear around your waist," he pointed at the Ranger's weapon with his chin, revealing it with contempt, "Using this Fighting things, not only tasteless, but also very tasteless, kid."

Luanbo Shoulder Dou is a fighter with his own beliefs. For him, fighting is something that should be done to the flesh. With an invincible weapon in his hand, what kind of hero is he? ! Even if you win, it's disgraceful to win.

The ranger slowly opened his eyes, and said coldly: "Fighting is fighting, how can there be so many? Or—" the red-haired child twitched half of his mouth, his tone was slightly undulating, full of sarcasm Means, "Are you scared?"

After Luanbo Jiandou heard this, he burst out laughing "hahahaha". The clear laughter vibrated slightly from the air, and the waiter next to him didn't dare to breathe out for a while.After laughing, the man's face suddenly darkened, and he said every word: "Boy, don't think you are a brat, I will show mercy to you."

The ranger just glanced at him contemptuously: "Oh."

"You kid—" Luanbo shouldered his eyes, stood up, and was about to say something, but he heard the host's voice coming from the broadcast port: "Next, we invite the newcomers who have come all the way. The advanced player 'You Xia' and the veteran player who has never been left alive, and has never been shaken, enter the arena!"

Luanbo shouldered a cold snort, and strode out of the lounge.

Ranger exhaled lightly and walked out of the lounge.

The crowd was surging in the arena, and large numbers of people blushed, shouting "Kill him!" "Kill him!" "Let this kid see how powerful our champion is!!!" Stopping and jumping up and down, but one thing can be clearly seen: the audience almost overwhelmingly voted for the Luanbo shoulder fight victory.

You Xia glanced at it indifferently, then lowered his eyebrows, wondering what he was thinking.

Luanbo's eyes flickered, and he saw the ranger looking disappointed, and he kindly persuaded: "But not many people believe that you can win this game. Brat, I'm still willing to give you a chance now, hurry up!" Run away. Better to flee than to die."

The Ranger played with his fingers. Under the light, his fingers seemed to be glowing, as beautiful as a work of art.The red-haired boy blew on his fingertips and said casually, "You talk a lot of nonsense."

Luanbo Shoulder Dou was almost pissed off by his indifferent attitude.He was trying to remind the young man, but the other party's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.Heh, he has killed countless characters like this.It doesn't matter, today he will teach such a young man a lesson.

A lesson I can no longer reflect on.

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