Vol 2 Chapter 430: 1 body 2 uses

Old Zhang didn't resist. The strength of all eight of them was five to five. When the five of them came together, he couldn't resist at all, and could only accept the ravages.
　　 "MD, let you pretend, let you bibi."
　　 "Cool? Old Zhangtou? You two hundred and five."
　　 "Hello, fight."
　　 Five people shouted while beating, venting their dissatisfaction.
　　 Earned, although his body hurts, Lao Zhang feels good.
　　 Five slaps, neat and tidy, it sounds so nice and pleasing.
　　 When will you lie to them next time?
　　 Old Zhang's head didn't seem to feel the pain in his body, and his thoughts had drifted away.
　　 "Can you stop fighting? Give him some self-esteem."
　　 Old Zhao said weakly.
　　 "Go to the side, or I'll fight with you."
"Ok."
　　 The old Zhao head stepped back obediently.
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　　 After five full minutes, the five people stopped.
　　 "MD."
　　 The helpless winter is still angry, but the flying body is kicking again.
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　　 "Here, this is a guild token. Set up the guild first."
　　 The battle is over, the head of Li hurriedly helped the head of the wounded old Zhang aside, and the head of Zhao took the stubbornly and handed a token to the five people.
　　 "Should we create a guild? Don’t wait for the chairman?"
　　 Helpless winter asked, is the China Guild without a president still the previous China Guild?
　　 "Hmm."
　　 There is no need for much verbal communication between the eight people. One sentence and one look can tell what they are thinking.
　　 Cough cough, I was bewildered by the old Zhang's head just now because I was tempted by the nutrition warehouse, so I didn't notice it for a while.
"After the establishment of the guild, don't want to be lazy, don't want to quit, give me back, especially you, Lao Wang, you are the fastest runner anytime, whether it is fighting or in the village. "
　　 Old Zhao pointed at the bone of his nose in the helpless winter, and he wanted to take out a rope to tie it up and forcibly fix it.
　　? ? ? ?
　　 "You are sick, you have to be cured."
　　 The old Zhangtou said with a grin.
　　 Listen to the meaning of the words of the old Zhao, are these people in the village? Are all the grandparents of the rainy night?
　　嚯. This amount of information is a bit big.
　　 "I see, I'm afraid of trouble, you don't know, two in the village are noisy? How do I stay? I'm afraid of trouble, but I'm not afraid of responsibility. I won't escape this time. You can rest assured as soon as possible."
　　 Helplessly pouted in winter, spread his hands, did not refute Lao Zhang Tou's words, but looked at Lao Zhao Tou seriously and said.
　　 "After the establishment of the guild, we will develop in a low-key manner. When the president returns, we will announce the guild alive."
　　 Hmm, several people nodded in agreement with this plan.
　　 "How is it? Is Xiao Ye okay now? Are you sick?"
　　 After talking about the business, the ‘penguin on the horizon’ said worriedly, worried about Yu Ye’s body.
　　 In the village, the number of times of illness on the rainy night is not only once, but the rainy night only knows once.
　　 "The tenth was turned on a few days ago, which scared Xiao Ye very much, but we forced him to suppress it again. Now he should have forgotten it."
　　 The old man looked into the distance and sighed.
　　 "One tenth? Two days ago? Have you opened so many?"
　　 The five people who received the news were shocked, and worries appeared on their faces. The time interval between the outbreaks was getting shorter and shorter, and more and more frequent. I wonder if the next night will be able to bear it.
　　 Hey, this kid? Why is life so bitter?
　　 "It's up to fate, take one step at a time."
　　 The eight people fell into silence, and no one broke the silence.
　　 They worry about rainy nights, but with the current technology, it is impossible to cure them.
　　 What is their relationship with Yuye? How much do they know about rainy night? What happened to Yuye? What is the relationship between Yuye and the president of the China Association?
　　 All these people know, but no one told Yuye.
　　 The eight-person chat did not last long. After simply setting a big frame, he left here and returned to the town to quit the game.
　　 Shocked, Lao Zhangtou and others turned out to be the top ten protectors of the China Association? The top players of several games?
　　 This is a bit subverting the three views...
　　 It's hard to believe, how many old people in the village were eating and waiting to die? All of them are members of the China Association?
　　What are they protecting in the village? Or what secrets are hidden in the village?
　　 Needless to say the hidden secret, even if the secret that the old man in the village is a member of Huaxia circulates, it can cause a news no less than a hydrogen bomb.
　　 Just when everyone was in full swing brushing the mount instance, the rainy night was still immersed in forging.
　　 He forgot everything that happened before, and forgot the unpleasant things in his mind.
　　 to be promoted to a fine gold chef, rainy night still needs two days. However, although the Wingman Kingdom is closed, the Adamantine Mount dungeon is also opened on time.
　　 He is now in a daze, is he going to buy a copy or continue to improve his chef level?
　　 It's hard to have both.
　　 Stop cooking on a rainy night and tell the thoughts in my heart to Bluman.
　　 "Young Master, I have a way."
　　 After hearing the doubts in Yu Ye's heart, Bluman smiled and gave a solution.
　　 "Is your doppelganger still there?"
　　 "Yes, but the doppelganger bead only lasts for five minutes, is it useful?" After listening to Bruman's words, rainy night took out the doppelganger bead and clicked to use ~EbookFREE.me~ and asked after splitting into two.
　　 Summoned a clone, rainy night suddenly felt the existence of another body, it was amazing, this feeling was like an extra arm, like a body.
　　Note: It takes at least eight minutes to cook a gold-grade ingredient. The clone beads cannot be used reasonably. Otherwise, the efficiency of the rainy night can be doubled.
　　 Bluman saw Rainy Night’s clone and touched it in his backpack. After groping for a long time, he took out something like a fire stick.
　　 This thing has the length of the index finger, the whole body is dark, and it can't be seen whether it is stone or wood, and its grade can't be seen.
　　 Bluman put it in his hand and pinched it hard, and the fire stick instantly turned into black powder like lime; he lifted it up and just floated on top of the avatar on the rainy night.
　　 At the same time, Yu Ye thought of a system prompt:
　　Ding, because your clone is added by the epic-level props, it can last for 24 hours.
　　 Hearing such a system prompt, Yuye was taken aback.
　　 Yuye asked myself. I have seen many high-level props in the treasury of the castle mansion, the underground warehouse of the blacksmith shop, etc., but this is the first time I have seen such props.
　　 But this item seems a bit useless, the clone only has one-tenth of his attributes, can it clear the mount instance?
　　 The answer is of course no. Rainy night harp and look at Bruman.
　　 "Young Master, it should be very difficult to clear the mount dungeon at your current time in a day, but I have just asked, and followers can also enter. With my help, it will take less than a day and an hour to clear the level."