Chapter 369 Mysterious Strongman

The wife of the two people is not the wife of Mo Yan, but the wife of Li Desheng. As I said before, Mo Yan is now working for the Gang of Four Gods, and the lady is the daughter of the old man. In this way, the name of the lady is also called. The president in the guild is indeed Mo Yan, but the president is also obedient. That's what the lady said, but the lady doesn't like to care about it. She is delicate and lazy, otherwise Mo Yan will have a mysterious position.

The drunken and bored eyebrows jumped twice, and there was no joy or anger on his face, but he should be quite helpless when he heard the words. The most annoying thing for people like him is to be led around by women.

Because he wanted to wait for someone, the action of dark fantasy stopped inexplicably, which surprised the heads of Luo Shengmen and Zhu Yihuang Dynasty. They thought that they had any conspiracy. The battlefield calmed down again. It can be said that there were twists and turns outside Huangling City. Several two-turn players became like this. If there were more people in the future, I don't know. What has become like?

Yang Zhiyun, who mixed into Huangling City, is a bird that released a cage. He scattered his feet and ran inside. Since he was not found jumping off the wall, he would not be found when he ran. Huangling City is in a mess, which is more exaggerated than when Yang Zhiyun came last time. At least there were still houses when he came last time. What about now? All of them collapsed. The holes on the ground and the fallen walls, except for a few good places near the wall, were all garbage heaps. I don't know whether it was made by the army of ground insects that control beasts or the purple gold flower fox mink of magic life.

"Fuck, it's all like this. How much does it cost to fix it?" Yang Zhiyun asked the little fox as he ran.

But Daji did not reply. Yang Zhiyun looked down and saw that she had a serious face. It seemed that she was working very hard to cover up Yang Zhiyun's whereabouts. Yang Zhiyun was moved and stopped. He touched her little head with his hand and was about to say something. Suddenly, an extremely strong flow of true air came from the front. Yang Zhiyun immediately stopped and flashed into the ruins of a house and hid. His eyes stared closely at the place where Zhenqi came!

The direction is the direction of the main mansion of Huangling City. From this side, there are all the collapsed houses along the way, and a huge purple air mass is rapidly flying this way in the distance.

"Is this?" The first thing Yang Zhiyun thought of was the long heart of such a powerful Zhenqi. Is the information wrong? But when I think about it, this purple is not in line with the feeling of weaving a long heart. The Empress should be red or gold, full of domineering, but this purple true spirit is full of demonic spirit, as if a big monster flying from a distance.

The purple light mass is very fast! It's the same speed as Yang Zhiyun's "Lingbo Microstep"! And the strength of this true qi is also extremely amazing. Yang Zhiyun even doubted whether he could condense such a powerful true qi!

"Who the hell is it?" This is the first time I have met a person who has made Yang Zhiyun feel so stressed before seeing his figure. Is it really the Empress?

The answer was soon revealed, and the purple light flashed quickly in front of Yang Zhiyun, and did not find Yang Zhiyun's whereabouts. Although it was only for a moment, Yang Zhiyun saw clearly that the flying over was not a long heart, but a young man. The man was extremely strong, his limbs were thick, his chest muscles were high and high, and his body muscles were fully exuded to be comparable to those fitness men in Europe and the United States. His face was handsome, his sword eyebrows were starry, his nose was cut like a knife, his lips were upturned, and he showed a confident smile. His eyes were extremely sharp. He didn't look at Yang Zhiyun, which made him feel a little found. A long black and thick shawl hair was slightly curly, and there was a purple thick knife on his back. The scabbard was some carving. Yang Zhiyun didn't see it for a while. It's clear, but it seems to be a good thing, which can be seen from the purple breath coming out of it.

The real qi group brought up by this man is huge. It is estimated that there is a living room the size, which is different from drunkenness and boredom. Drunkenness and boredom is a super huge cloud formed by the qi triggered by the celestial phenomena. This is the effect caused by the rapid operation of the true qi, although the drunken and boring one It is a little less powerful, but its power is completely different. It was also the first time that Yang Zhiyun saw a player triggering a large volume of true air mass in the array, even a few people in the battle just now.

"What a strong true spirit! Maybe this person is much stronger than me!" A trace of uneasiness flashed in Yang Zhiyun's heart and quickly shook his head to throw away his distracting thoughts. How could he be so uneasy? It's a taboo for martial arts.

Waiting for the purple light group to gradually go away, Yang Zhiyun came out of the ruins and looked at the city master's mansion. The man just now should have been from the Zhu Yi Dynasty. It was really terrible. In the past, the Zhu Yi Dynasty has actually had more than 8 two-turn players, which is far beyond Yang Zhiyun's imagination, especially the man just now. He is so angry! And in addition to him, there is also a long heart! These two people should be above Yang Zhiyun. Although it's a little frustrating to say so, Yang Zhiyun really can't say anything he is not afraid of now.

There was a tremor in his arms. Yang Zhiyun looked down and saw that Daji actually got into his clothes, curled up and trembled all over together. Yang Zhiyun's heart was cold. Is even Daji afraid? Is this man really so powerful?

But no matter how powerful it is, she is destined to become an opponent. Yang Zhiyun took a deep breath and the idea of sneaking on Zhiyu Changxin is more firm. If she doesn't organize her steps forward, she may never be able to catch up! Yang Zhiyun whispered to Daji, "Don't be afraid, Daji. I have to do this. You can hold on for a while."

Daji came out of his clothes again and looked at Yang Zhiyun with pitiful eyes. After humming for a long time, he finally nodded aggrievedly. Yang Zhiyun exhaled a turbid breath and quickly ran to the master's house.

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"I said... that, sister, elder sister, royal sister, what... what's your name?" After the snail and Wang Guiren walked out of the first floor of the world together, the two have not talked. Wang Guiren, who has always been cold and unfriendly, naturally has nothing, but the snail can't do it. After they walked out of the city, the snail couldn't help spitting out what he had been thinking for a long time.

Wang Guiren kept walking and said lightly, "Wang Guiren, you can just call my name directly." From the perspective of appearance, Wang Guiren is a little older than a snail, just like twenty-three or four. He should be called sister, but in fact, he is hundreds of years older than a snail. It's far from being called grandma. Just call it directly.

"Wang, Wang Guiren." The snail stammered out four words and secretly said that this woman was actually a baby. It was really hard to imagine. Looking at Wang Guiren's mature and beautiful face, sexy figure, the goose yellow veil wrapped in a wonderful figure. It was really seductive. He swallowed his saliva, and said dirty in his heart, "Can't this woman do it? Doesn't Brother Feng often fly in pairs? Three flights? Group flight? Oh, my God..."

It was obscene. Wang Guiren interrupted his thoughts and said, "Where are we going? Time is running out. Let's hurry up."

The snail was still wondering why the time was tight, but he still answered honestly, "Just outside Zhongzhou City, just go out of the Dongcheng Gate and cross the plain and turn over the forest of the two mountains. It's a little far. If you want to walk for at least two hours, let's ride a horse."

Wang Guiren was dull for a moment and nodded. The two turned to the post station. Along the way, the snail had been secretly looking at Wang Guiren. In reality, he was already a college student, a little older than Yang Zhiyun, but he had never made friends. It was not a matter of appearance, but that he was too introverted. , too otaku. It's rare to communicate like this in the game. The virtual world always makes people want to be a little more open. They usually stay in the dormitory to play games. They rarely go out to chat with girls, so they have never had a girlfriend. For sex, snails are hungry and helpless. They know that Wang Guiren is Yang Zhi. After Yun's pet, the snail has always been fantasy. If only I could have such a beautiful humanoid pet. The legend of Hong Huan is completely non-prohibited sexual (river crab) behavior, and you can even have sex with NPCs, as long as you don't mind your descendants shooting in the game warehouse.

However, the snail is not interested in a royal sister-type woman like Wang Guiren, because this is not his dish. In the face of this kind of woman, he always feels that he is not an adult, so he still hopes to have a petite and cute girl. Wow, the snail even forgot to look at the road and almost bumped into the roadside. Pillars.

"It's here." Wang Guiren, who was walking next to him, interrupted his YY again.

"Oh, let's go." The snail wiped his saliva and saw the post station in front of him. He walked over directly, chose the location and paid the money. Looking back, Wang Guiren was still standing still and motionless. He couldn't help asking, "What's the problem? Let's go."

Wang Guiren frowned at the horses at the post station, as if he was worried about something.

The snail looked at the post horse of ** and thought that Wang Guiren had never ridden a horse and was a little afraid to comfort him with a smile, "It's okay. These horses are very smooth. Just ride on it and sit firmly. He will automatically take you to the destination."

Wang Guiren hesitated for a moment and still walked towards the post station, but as soon as he took two steps, the horse of the post station immediately began to be restless. Even the post horse where the snail sat down began to feel uneasy, and the four hooves kept stamping their feet, as if they were very scared. The snail immediately exclaimed, "This? What's going on?"

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