Chapter 129 This guy is so shameless
Ziqi Donglai's eyes are full of longing light, and the saliva from his mouth is about to drip to his feet. His inevitable appearance makes me feel a little difficult.
What happened at home this time has helped me too much. My friendship can't be measured by money at all. If I'm a real lion, I always feel a little sorry.
"Brother, is there anything difficult?" Seeing that I hadn't spoken for a long time, Zi Qidong smiled and said, "If you have anything to say, you can say it openly. Why are you still awkward with me?"
"Good." I sighed and sighed, "This pure sword is not mine, but... the fallen flower man hit it out independently and put it here."
"Dizzy." Zi Qidong's face changed greatly: "That... the falling flower god doesn't agree to sell it."
"That's what I agree with."
"Khan, brother, please don't gasp next time." Zi Qidong patted his chest exaggeratedly: "I'm scared to death. I thought the god said he wouldn't sell it, so I couldn't find a place to cry."
"If you sell it, you can sell it at a price..."
"You can open the price." Ziqidong waved his hand generously and said, "I read the introduction on the official website. This kind of equipment is a growing weapon and is exclusive. As long as I am willing to spend money, maybe this sword can be used for the second update of the equipment level. Don't talk too much. How much does the fallen flower god cost?"
"500,000..." I tentatively stretched out five fingers,
"What?"
"What?"
The shallow smile of glass and purple gas came together and exclaimed,
With a shallow smile, her beautiful eyes opened wide and shouted, "A weapon will be sold for 500,000 yuan. Oh, my God, I can't make so much money if I don't eat or drink for five years."
Ziqi Donglai also opened his eyes wide and said excitedly, "The pure Jun sword is only sold for 500,000 yuan. Shit, it's so cheap,,."
Glass with a simple smile: "..."
I'm also super speechless, but it's true when I think about it. In the eyes of this goods, it is estimated that it's not much different from the five yuan and fifty cents in our hands.
"I want, I want, brother, it's still the card number last time, right? Wait a minute, I'll trade right away." Ziqidong excitedly opened the game intranet, and I hurriedly stopped him,
"Wait a minute, I haven't finished my words yet."
"I know, you won just now, and I'll give you another 200,000 yuan. Oh, by the way, our ugly words are in the front. This money is won by you on a bet, and it has nothing to do with a dime in Qingcheng. Do you know?" Ziqi came to the east with a playful smile at the beginning, but the words were a little solemn at the end.
"I know, but that's not what I'm talking about." I took both swords in my hand: "Chunjun and Zhanlu are both made by Ou Yezi. If you want to buy them, you can sell them together, not just sell them."
"Yo." Ziqi Donglai was stunned for a moment, and then hummed as if he had found a new continent, "I understand, understand... Ha, there is a conspiracy, there is a conspiracy..."
As he spoke, the guy still wink at me with the corners of his eyes in the direction of the mandala. Although the guy didn't say it clearly, I suddenly understood the obscene meaning in his eyes: "Wow, have you done it?"
"A hairy conspiracy." I pretended to be calm and gave this guy an excuse: "Don't look at me, this is the meaning of the fallen flower god..."
"Yes, you can talk about it. If I'm a fool, I can't see anything." Ziqi Donglai lowered his voice and said with a cheap smile, "Two swords, one million, I'll give you 500,000 yuan to the fallen flower god, and the remaining 500,000 yuan is the congratulatory gift for you and Man MM's new knot bed (this word is the same as "purple", which means bamboo mat, which is very similar to "di", the joy of bed, um, you know), hey hey... "
This guy laughs extremely YD. I'm so angry, but it's not easy to attack.
I shook my hand and threw both swords at him. I said, "I'm not in a hurry for money. Have you brought the frost and feather materials you brought?"
"The materials are all in Man MM, and more than a dozen meridian charms have been prepared. There are no questions about upgrading to the third level of your sewing." Ziqi Donglai simply said something to me, and then threw the Zhanlu sword to the mandala: "Hey, beauty, my brother gave you the equipment."
"It's for me." Mandala looked up at me and believed that with her understanding of Ziqi Donglai, she could naturally understand what was going on, but the girl didn't say anything. She put away the sword with peace of mind and said, "Why did you want to give it to me? Only your dirty hand deserves such a good sword."
"Hey, Man MM, it's not right for you to say that." Ziqi didn't go to his heart. He laughed and said, "Our equipment master is out of the same door, and I'm cheap to you."
"Bastard, what are you talking about?" Mandala's little face turned white, and he came out of the sheath with a sonorous sound. He casually played a sword spirit towards the purple gas east.
"I'll wipe it. I'll do it as soon as I say it." Ziqidong was not in a hurry. He pulled out the pure sword to condense the defensive posture and said with a smile, "Sit and forget me."
"Wo."
"Dizzy, I can't break the defense." The sword gas splashed a spark on the Chunjun sword. Seeing that the purple gas flew on the east's head, the system forced to buckle blood. The glazed little girl smiled and exclaimed, "Master, your attack power is 2.7W, unexpectedly..."
"Hey hey, what is this?" Ziqi Donglai couldn't put it down and stroked the long sword and said proudly, "What we pure yang cultivate is internal force. Now we don't want any state of true qi upper limit of 5W, and convert it into defense at a 50% ratio. How much is that? Hey, I can't help it. I'm really awesome."
"Wow, Uncle Ziqi, you are so strong." The light of worship appeared in the eyes of the slightly smiling glazed girl.
"Awesome, your sister." Mandala couldn't beat purple at all. He provocatively said angrily, "You are just bragging in front of us. If you have the ability, you can try to fight with Wang Zai."
"Let's have a fight with my brother." There was a glow of excitement in Ziqi Donglai's eyes, but he pretended to be 13 and shook his head and said, "No, no."
"What, I'm scared." Mandala curled his lips and hummed,
"I'm afraid I'm not afraid... But you see, although the long gun in my brother's hand is awesome, it's worse than me. I won't beat him." Ziqidong came to say righteously, "Besides, my brother is recognized as the second strongest player in Suzhou's combat effectiveness. If I win... He can't pass the face."
"Zi Qi, do you dare not be so narcissistic?" I was in pain and vomited blood. I really didn't want to compare with this guy, but it seemed that he could kill me 100%, which made me very unhappy.
"Brother, I know you are unconvinced, but facts speak louder than words. Hey, if you really don't believe it, let's go to the martial arts arena to practice." There is a trace of expectation in Ziqi's eyes,
"Wang Zai, promise him." Mandala probably was also mad by Ziqidong and hummed, "Teach this child a lesson and let him know why the flowers are so red."
"Let's go to the martial arts arena." I checked the time. It's half past two now. Anyway, it's too late. It's not too late.
"Good." Ziqi came to the east and clapped their hands, and our four idle players went straight to the martial arts arena.
I thought it was very simple. It was nothing more than going to the martial arts arena to fight the arrogance of this guy, but I ignored one thing.
Ziqi Donglai is the kind of shameless patient who runs out of a typical mental hospital. While walking to the martial arts arena, he also shouted, "Hey, online players, you have a blessing in your eyes. The two gods of the Suzhou list have a life-and-death battle. Come and see."
"Puff." I vomit blood,
"Smile, let's go slowly." Mandala is probably also extremely depressed: "MD, it's too shameful to walk with that guy."
Qianxiao Liuli also couldn't help laughing and said, "Uncle Ziqi Zhen'er, you still look at it. Look at the hair. Do you want to play monkeys?"
Me: "..."
Ziqi Dong came to ignore us. When he walked to the martial arts arena, his voice was raised by eight degrees: "Everyone be quiet, be quiet. Hey hey, announce a good news. The first peak duel between the two peerless masters in Suzhou will officially start in a minute. Players present are so lucky that you can witness it with your own eyes. A prosperous world, hey, I really envy your luck.
"I'll wipe it." Seeing the strange eyes of hundreds of players on the martial arts arena, I sweated coldly and turned around and said, "Sister Man... Can we withdraw?"
What I didn't expect was that the mandala, who had an extremely ambiguous relationship with me, seemed not to hear what I said. He stepped back a few steps away with a light smile, and then sent me a private chat: "Don't talk to me now. It's really shameful."
Me: "..."
The spit stars are flying from the east, and the voices of the players around me are also coming one after another. I listened to it casually, and the two tones are intertwined.
"Who is this guy? Why is his tone so loud?"
"Damn it, be careful, that guy is a famous scum in the country."
"Scum, is it the purple gas coming from the east?"
"Yes, it is said that the scum does everything. If he hears you speak ill of him, he must whitewash you."
"It's so serious. Shit, let's hurry up and flatter him."
This is the tone of... male players,
......
"Hey, girls, that's Ziqi Donglai. It is said to be a rich second generation who is throwing a lot of money."
"I heard from Chixiao's sisters that this product bought dozens or millions of dollars worth of fashion clothes in the hands of forgetting love, and all of them were given to the girls in the gang."
"Oh, my God, how rich he is. Is he a billionaire?"
"I don't know how much money I have, but if we have a chance to push him and serve him comfortably, even for one night, I guess this goods have given us enough money for several years."
"That's nonsense. Hurry up, hurry up and flatter him."
This is... the tone of female players,
......
In a minute...
There was a unified flattery on the martial arts arena,
"Ziqi God, which unopening player wants to compare with you? Isn't that nothing to look for abuse?"
"That's right. Please play well. We opened the video and are ready to go back and study hard."
"Purple Immortal, boundless magic, unparadone martial arts..."
"Oh, you stinky men, don't get in the way here. You can't shout all the slogans. Go, cheerleading is our woman's business. Men, get out of the way, get out of the way."
I saw it clearly. Hundreds of girls in all kinds of equipment squeezed in from the periphery. It seemed that after countless trainings, these girls quickly stood into a heart shape, and then the delicate slogan sounded neatly: "Who is the most handsome in the beauty of the country? If you look at the list, who is undefeated in the beauty in the world? Invincible is from the east. The ten female gun of the night emperor will not fall down. ** The color of the hundred battles is still red. I love you from the east. We will give it to you in this life, yeah."
I wiped his sister. It's too bloody.