Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

“Professional player?” This question made Century Spandex deeply despise Gu Fei. Now that the online gaming market is so hot, there are more professional players than practicing kung fu, how can there be no contact? Gu Fei's question is an insult to his intelligence. So he didn't answer at all. He looked at Gu Fei with an idiot's eyes.

At first glance, Gu Fei despised himself as if he had found a chance to retaliate. Knowing that his question was retarded, he just laughed and said: “I see you can be a professional player! Kung fu is pretty reliable. ”

“What, are you encouraging me to be a robber?” There are many types of professional players, the vast majority are very hard and tired little bees, then resell the merchant type of equipment items, these can be done by ordinary players, saying that to rely on kung fu, it needs to be strong, then the current business is robbery, there is no other choice.

Though it is true that the direction of the Hundred Centuries Lantern Kung Fu is not as good as that of Gu Fei, when it comes to games, he does not care so much about flying.

“Of course not.” Gu Fei hastily said that he should despise his character if he doesn't explain the Hundred Centuries.

“Look.” Gu Fei gave him patience to articulate his thinking, “This game market is quite large, and there are more and more diverse careers in it to make money. Take the robberies. Everyone spits. You see, you think backwards, you go robbing these robbers, you kill people, you get oil and water. ”

“Shit!” Thought Gu Fei had such a brilliant idea, he listened patiently. After listening to him, he immediately despised him: “People's formal robbery has a wide audience. All game players are his customer base. I am now good. The customer is so limited. Where can I find so many robberies? ”

“Of course it's hard for you to do it, it's not hard to make any money!” Gu Fei criticized.

“Then why don't you do it?” The Hundred Centuries are rebutted by spandex.

Gu Fei thought about it again and again, finally hurting Century Spandex: “Dude, I'm not short on money...”

The tears of the Hundred Centuries are all over the face. That's right! How could the Gu family be worse off? Not to mention, I heard that Gu Fei has been practicing martial arts for the rest of his life. This is equivalent to providing him with the same amount of money as the rest of his family!

“Dude, it's not that easy!” Gu Fei guided the Hundred Centuries.

“Uh, I'll ask, think about it.” Says the Hundred Centuries.

Gu Fei looked at him completely flattered, and threw another thought: “There's more! Those robbed players must be in a sad mood. Maybe they're willing to pay you to clean up the robbers? ”

Though it was a good idea to listen to this idea, the eyes lit up and quickly dimmed: “You are bullshit again, who doesn't want revenge from those guys, the problem is that these people don't usually just throw their heads away, doesn't he know that a bunch of people bite their teeth? ”

“Look, this is the market! People can't find him. You pull him out. Exclusive, man!” Gu Fei said.

Passionaire freaked out: “If no one else can find it, how can I find it? I am a normal person!! ”

“Wu Xiaoqiang, take advantage of resources.” Gu Fei said.

Passionaire began to think about it, so he began to be officially touched by Gu Fei's statement.

“Here, let me introduce you to some people.” Gu Fei said.

“Who?”

“Fierce man! These are the fierce people in the online world, the equivalent of my position in the kung fu world with… er… and your father.” Gu Fei said.

Yet another tear filled Baisheng's face. Gu Fei actually lined him up with his own father. But from what Gu Fei had just blurred, he also understood that Gu Fei was going to say “me and you”, but he couldn't stand it! Gu Fei also had to change his mouth because the Hundred Scriptures is unknown in the kung fu world. The ancient family is still his father's name outside.

Although this is offensive, there are no elders here, and we are all young people, not so much more. After a moment of sadness in the heart of Baisheng Lin, he didn't say anything. As he followed Gu Flying away, he asked: “What fierce man, what fierce man? ”

The Fierce Man, of course, refers to the brothers of the Son Elite. Although Gu Fei theory PK himself may be much stronger than them, it is these guys who are the real cowmen, regardless of their knowledge or connections.

This is the first time Gu Fei has called everyone to meet. Several cows are very honorable, such as coming to the agreed tavern. First and foremost, Gu Fei and Baisheng are already here.

Everyone who comes in one after the other has big eyes. They recognised the Hundred Centuries, and the two of them didn't return to PK Street yesterday. Why are they sitting together today?

Gu Fei-lai introduced one to Baishi Sutra, this is Sword Ghost, that is Han's son, this is Yu brother, that is unharmed by war.

“I've heard so much about you!” The Hundred Centuries can't resist rising and greeting people. Everyone in Sunset City thinks that Century Spandex is an arrogant and trekking existence, in fact, there are some traditions in the bones of people like them who practice martial arts, more important than ordinary people. This needs to be known by those who have come into contact with it.

After repeatedly “listening", Gu Fei finally couldn't help but ask: “Have you really heard that for a long time?” Gu Fei felt that Baisheng spandex should be a hillbilly with him. For these online celebrities, how long has it been said?

Passionaire immediately despised him: “Never heard of it before, now that the game has been so long, how can you not know these names? ”

Suddenly, people at a table are comfortable from head to toe. I think they play kung fu. The Hundred Centuries Sutrals are much more enjoyable than Gu Fei's recruits. The scene was very friendly at one time, and Gu Fei was dumped in a desolate corner.

“Where's Mighty?” Gu Fei didn't care about these things. He only saw people coming, but he didn't see the image of the angels. He asked.

The four brothers looked at each other and said, “Is nobody with him? ”

Then the four of us silently together.

Mr. Han raised his glass calmly and took a sip: “Of course he was lost. ”

The royal angels are indeed lost. He wasn't alone, but he suddenly saw the drift on the street, and the drift didn't see him.

I'm looking forward to this opportunity. He immediately quietly walked alone, followed the drift, looking for an opportunity to kill the drift. Although we have all traveled together on missions, Mighty Heavenly Ming does not feel that drifting is a friend, it is always someone he hates. Disgusting people, just drop your PK, go online, how can there be so many laws, plus the royal god is a top expert from the negative.

But the drifting is obviously turning the market, wearing it around in the crowd, and there is no chance for Mighty God to do it. So along the way, the crowd was raging, people lost track, and they lost their way.

Fortunately, in towns and cities, there are many people who can ask questions if they don't know each other. It happened that Gu Fei arrived at this time, and the King's Heavenly Sound went all the way to find the direction of the tavern.

Internet access is actually very simple, and in a vast map world like parallel worlds, you take careful note of some of the coordinates of the places you often go. Everyone asks directions directly to tell you the coordinates and it's over.

But as a road maniac, this most accurate and effective method of roaring the angels is abhorrent. What he wanted was a "go over this street, turn left, go three more blocks, turn right, go all the way, turn left” kind of directional way.

Imagine being able to lead this way, and that's very human, very little. So the royal gods roared hard to ask, and stumbled all the way. Finally, after repeatedly meeting the same player three times and asking three times, the player was touched by the poor god of the royal kingdom who pinched Ben's memory. He threw down the matter at hand and personally sent the royal angels to the tavern.

The royal gods are very touched, but they're still pretending!

“Thanks, man!” The royal gods say, "My name is the royal gods. If anything happens in the future, give me my name! ”

Unfortunately, he was an uncle of his age. He was not expected to be in contact with the Internet for long. He had not heard the legendary character's name. In his eyes, the Mighty Heavenly Sound was a small child. He immediately smiled and said "good”.

“Don't turn the city around alone in the future.” After the uncle gave the order, he floated away.

At a glance, the imperial gods found seats for several people. Yuxuan came and sat down. Forty minutes have passed since the last battle to get here unharmed. Smaller swordsmen have straightened their eyes.

Gu Fei even saved the steps of introducing the Hundred Scriptures to the Mighty God, clapping the table and saying: “We're all here! Get down to business. ”

“Let me breathe first!” The royal angels have been walking for half a day. They are not tired. They are already mentally tired.

Gu Fei withstood no seizures and waited for the royal angel to mumble two sips of wine and asked: “Can I say it? ”

The imperial gods acutely found Gu Fei's hand in his pocket and nodded hastily.

“The Hundred Century Brothers are ready for some professional players.” Gu Fei said.

“Hey, hey, don't give me any ideas!” The Hundred Years of Scripture is yelling. Didn't you say you were introducing a few cowmen? How did it go so fast? Do you want to make this deal? I haven't figured it out yet!

Gu Fei glanced at him, ignoring.

The remaining speakers have already begun: "Professional players, what do you do for a living? Robbery? ”

Surely, we all agree that it would be a waste not to rob the party.

“Of course not! It's the robbers!” Gu Fei said.

“There's no oil or water.” The great gods of online travel are very different in their analysis: “Professional robbery party players, who rely mostly on traps and sneak attacks, usually have very common equipment and do not necessarily have any oil or water. ”

“But they're hateful, aren't they? Perhaps someone will give them a reward!” Gu Fei said.

Yu immediately laughed, the kind of confident laugh: “Well, it takes a huge and accurate source of intelligence! ”

Therefore, Gu Fei again gave a detailed introduction to Brother Yu: “Intelligence Wang Yu!!! Very senior in intelligence. ”

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