Hero Invincible Twelve-Wing Angel

Chapter 448 Three-handed lion, what a villain!

In fact, Zhang Mu doesn't know the three-handed lion of the temple, and he has only met once from beginning to end. If you really want to calculate it, you have to start talking about it not long after the server was opened, and Zhang Mu inexplicably provoked the Temple Guild. ( Chapter 102) Although Zhang Mu didn't know why the three-handed lion should fight against the old gun, a few months ago, the three-handed lion did secretly remind Zhang Mu to avoid a reckless disaster. But since then, the three-handed lion has disappeared. Why did it suddenly appear today?

Zhang Mu said, "If I remember correctly, you seemed to say that you were going to change the area and change the ID... Why do you still use this number now?"

"Ha ha, I haven't played the game Hero Invincible for a long time. Now I'm an intern waiter at the Temple Online Game Club." The three-handed lion smiled and said, "Don't worry, twelfth brother, I won't hurt you, and I don't have the ability to hurt you. I'm just a humble bystander for the feud between you and the old gun in the game."

Zhang Mu touched the stubble on his chin and asked, "You just said, let me be careful, what are you careful about?"

The three-handed lion said bluntly, "The old gun has put an undercover agent beside you."

"What? Do you want to put an undercover agent next to me?

Looking at the bright red words on the screen, Zhang Mu was suddenly cold from head to toe, as if he had entered the ice cellar. He said anxiously, "Plug an undercover agent next to me? Are you sure? You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! You..."

"Well, is it around you... I'm not sure, but this person is at least one of your core members." The three-handed lion didn't wait for Zhang Mu to finish his words and said first, "Oclaw Emperor Paul... 12th-order Yanlong!"

Bang!

The teacup in his hand was crushed by Zhang Mu. His face was blue and almost ferocious, "How did you know?"

"Just half an hour ago, someone sent your battle video to the old gun... As a waiter delivering tea and water, no one will care about me. For the old gun, I'm not even as good as the air."

Zhang Mu felt a little dizzy and thought hard in his heart: "undercover? Undercover?! Who will be this undercover agent? Is it the people around me? This is absolutely impossible! Mythical injury? This is also impossible. Although this person is a little wordy and mother-in-law, he attaches great importance to the word righteousness. If he is an undercover agent, there will be no word 'friendship' in the world. The Lord? What's more, this person is not short of money and does things very calmly. How can such a person be an undercover agent? So... the only people left are the sky-sounding... 'the only one' and the 'red tone'!"

The red tone is the most suspicious!

"Do you remember the name of the player in that video?" When asking questions, Zhang Mu already knew it in his heart. Although he didn't dare to confirm it, he was inseparable.

"There are too many characters. I can't remember so much. All I know is that each of you has a mount." The three-handed lion thought for a time and replied.

"That's right! It should be a red tone!" Zhang Muji is very clear that except for all the members of the first batch of dragon-killing team who have mounts, the only three people have not entered the Mount Valley for the time being due to lack of troops.

The three-handed lion said again, "Also, I vaguely heard the old gun calling him 'Little Poetry'."

"Little poem... This seems to be a woman's name, and the red tone is called little poem?"

Zhang Mu closed his eyes and carefully recalled the recent red tones.

"She has asked me to help her with the task and make a copy many times, but I shive her off... It seems that she wanted to take the opportunity to get close to me at that time... And recently, I have been drifting in the sea. Seeing that I can't find me, she pointed the spear at the sky again... She knew that the sky is my nominal apprentice... So... really... really A smart woman..." Zhang Mu whispered.

"Twelve brothers, open guns are easy to hide, and hidden arrows are difficult to prevent. This is the message I sent you for free... Next time, I'll have to pay for it. The three-handed lion laughed softly and said, "I'm not a force. I just work in an Internet cafe. My salary is only 1,200 yuan a month... This money is really not enough for me to spend."

Zhang Mu said coldly, "Money is not a problem for me. Tell me first why you want to help me deal with the old gun. What kind of feud do you have with him?

"You seem to have asked this question before... I hate him! I can't stand everything he did... Although it's not enough to let him die, I want to see his discredited expression. I guess it will be wonderful. The three-handed lion said viciously, "I'm not afraid that you look down on me. I'm actually the same person as the old gun."

"Who is it?"

After a pause, the three-handed lion smiled and said, "Little man! The villain who must be flawed! It's a pity that my family is poor and I can't compete with him... hehehe."

Zhang Mu doesn't know what language to use to describe his entangled heart. No wonder there is a saying that 'I'd rather provoke a gentleman than a villain'. The words of the ancestors really make sense.

The three-handed lion continued, "Twelfth brother, I don't have any ambition. As long as you pay 10,000 yuan to my card every month, I will definitely tell you all his secrets."

"Why do you think I will agree to your request?"

Zhang Mu is reluctant to spend money? No, it's not. Money is now just a series of gorgeous numbers for Zhang Mu, but he doesn't want to intrigue with people in the game. In that case, people will be too tired to live.

The three-handed lion was not in a hurry. He smiled and said, "Twelfth brother, have you seen Xing Ye's movie? There is such a line in it: 'Corrupt officials should be anniversed, and Qing officials should be anniversed, otherwise, how can we deal with those corrupt officials?' It's the same now. Bad people should be annihirated, and good people should be annihirated. Otherwise, they will inevitably be framed by bad people. Among them, I think you, as the first person invincible hero, should know better than me that you are a big blow!"

"Wow..." Zhang Mu took a deep breath. Although he didn't want to admit it, what the three-handed lion said was indeed reasonable. If the old gun is just spying on the secret of the copy, it has nothing to do with the secrets of their heroes, but once they find out the production process of the golden marrow elixir and the huge business opportunities contained in it... Zhang Mu shivered and dared not think about it any more. He felt like an explorer half of his body sank into the swamp, and the three-handed lion was the one who threw out the rope and pulled him up completely.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Mu finally made a decision, the right decision.

"I promise you that the money will arrive tomorrow night at the latest. Remember, I want to know every move of the old gun of the temple..." Zhang Mu is like a cat with its tail trampled on, extremely fierce.

Fortunately, the people in the studio have not got up at this time, otherwise, they will be shocked. It turns out that Zhang Mu was also very terrible when he was angry.

When herbivores were also angry, Zhang Mu's mammoth giant finally burst away under the stimulation of the old gun.

"Ha ha, you get what you pay for. Boss, you have made the most correct choice! It's definitely a good value for money." The three-handed lion has even changed its name.

Zhang Mu said coldly, "Remember, as long as I am invincible as a hero for a month, you can earn an extra month... As long as the message you give is valuable, I will give you extra rewards."

"Haha, thank you, boss! I believe we will cooperate happily. In the future, I will use a special number to report to you about the old gun. Now, I'm going to get off. As a club intern waiter, I'm very busy. Remember to send money here, boss. After taking pictures of his bank account, the three-handed lion turned off the computer. As if nothing had happened, he walked to the front desk.

Temple Online Game Club, Hero Zone.

The bounty hunters led by the prince, the snake, the old woods, etc., the core main players shouted at him from afar: "Hey, waiter, bring up some coke."

"How much do you want for a cola of 5 yuan?" The three-handed lion walked over and smiled.

"Fuck, your boy is getting more and more professional. Being a waiter is really the best job for you, haha!"

"Ha ha, it's okay, but sometimes I'm very tired." The three-handed lion smiled like a harmless earthworm used by humans as bait. But no one knows that his sharp fangs are deeply hidden in his mouth. Once he bites him, he will definitely die!

It's better to provoke a gentleman than to offend a villain!

The old gun is a villain, and so is the three-handed lion. The villain is a perfect match for the villain.

After just a few minutes of conversation, Zhang Mu's mood was messed up. Although the crisis had been resolved, God knew what other tricks were waiting for him in the future.

"Twelve, what's wrong with you?" Bao Ye and others in the team suddenly shouted.

Zhang Mu woke up and said with a smile, "It's okay. Just now... Er, I went to the bathroom. Is it in the sky? I have something to do with him."

"He's still sleeping. He's a fat pig!" Everyone laughed one after another.

"Well, let's go to the dragon slaughter first... Let's talk after the slaughter."

"Hmm!"

How to deal with the red tone? It's natural to kick her out, but as the president, kicking out the members for no reason will definitely cause criticism. What if the red tone asks him to take the evidence? You can't expose a three-handed lion in order to eradicate a anniper, can you? Moreover, there is an inexplicable relationship between the red tone and the huge sky, and we must take into account the huge face.

"Damn it, I just want to play games quietly..." Zhang Mu finally scolded. This was the second time he was really angry in his impression. The first time was in the national honor finals, and the source was still the old temple gun.

"Bad people want to be annihitoed, and good people want to be annihito!" Although the three-handed lion is a villain who must be flawed, what he said has been hovering in Zhang Mu's mind.

It was not until the low-level arms of the evil people died in the ancient battlefield that it was too late.

"Little master, I heard that you are looking for me? Oh, by the way, I didn't thank you."

"Thank you? Why?

"Thank you for taking the shooters!"

Zhang Mu waved his hand with a smile, "Well, I'm not a white worker. I still have my share in merit. There's nothing to thank you for." He paused for a few seconds and said, "What I want to tell you is..."

He interrupted Zhang Mu's words and said with a smile, "Little master, listen to me first!" I'm going to Guangzhou tomorrow. Are you free? I'll treat you to dinner.

"Eh? "Would you?" Zhang Mu said, "Come to Guangzhou? What are you doing in Guangzhou? You didn't come to see me, did you?"

"Haha, don't be angry when you say it. You are second to you, mainly look at the red tone. Yesterday, I chatted with her for half a night and was ready to meet in reality and develop well... How to say, hey hey hey hey, this woman gave me a good feeling and very sensible. As an 'old' man who has been single for a long time, he always wants to find a woman who suits him, get married and have children.

"This...this..." Zhang Mu's mind couldn't turn around for a while. He said stupidly, even righteously, "Do you meet the red tone... have anything to do with coming to Guangzhou?"

As soon as the words came out, Zhang Mu regretted it. He said depressedly, "Look at me, I'm confused. The red tone is also in Guangshi!"

"That's right, if she is in a small mountain city, I dare not go there! Little master, what are you going to say to me? Huh?" The sky and beauty asked, he was in the Internet cafe, but his heart had already flown to Guangzhou, lingering with the red tone.

"Uh... it's okay." Zhang Mudao.

"Are you all right? What? ? Little master, you're not kidding me!"

"It's really okay. Let's talk about it tomorrow after you come. Do you want me to pick you up at the airport?" Zhang Mu said with a smile.

"Yes, but when I eat, I have to pay for it! Whoever robs it, I'm in a hurry!"

" OK, I'll fulfill you! Haha!"

"Well, I'll go first and chat with the red..."

"Go ahead."

After leaving, Zhang Mu lit a cigarette and said to himself, "The world is so small. It used to be a killer... Now it's a red tone. Why do they all like to drill into Guangzhou? However, this is also good. Some words will be more direct to ask face to face. Complex things are simplified. I like it! Little poem? Red tone? Humph." After saying that, there were a few unclear hums in his mouth.

Zhang Mu didn't tell anyone about the fact that the red tone is internal annianniation. It's enough to be upset by yourself. There is no need to let everyone be upset with you. Moreover, with Liang Qi's bad temper, he may find trouble with the red tone. In this way, things will become very complicated.

"Brother, what's wrong with you today? Are you unhappy? Is something wrong?" The fat man was a little worried. After living together for a long time, anyone who had something wrong could see it at a glance. It was useless to cover up.

"Is it so obvious?" Zhang Mu frowned and smiled bitterly: "I'm fine."

Deng Jie bulged her face and hummed, "He said it's okay. Look at your face, how ferocious it is!" There must be something wrong, but you just won't say it!"

"Ha...haha!" Zhang Mu laughed and whispered in Deng Jie's ear, "Actually, it's like this. Dad talked to me about having a grandson again today... Look, do you want to get pregnant or something first and then get married? Huh?"

"Dizzy... I'm not! At least another two years! Moreover, it must be... first..." Deng Jie's face turned red in an instant.

"It's just a joke. Look at you. Don't be so serious."

"You~!"

"Well, I'm teasing you. I'm really fine!" Zhang Mu raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender.

(to be continued)