Chapter 187:

[gang] [a small flower]: Shizu? So clever! Who is your master?
It turned out that just a small flower flower just found An Ningning chat, I heard that Anning Ning just retire, can't wait to pull her in, the specific reason did not ask carefully.
Ling Chunan replied in the channel at this time.
[Help] [Wind]: Little Sun, how come you back?
[gang] [children's heart]: [happy] [happy] The original gang fights too much, I like peace.
This reason is quite normal. Recently, Shenjiange has already retired a lot of helpers for this reason. In short, the members of the half-city storm have warmly welcomed Anning Ning.
An Ningning chatted with the people in the gang while observing whether Ling Chunnan had spoken or not, but found that he did not speak after asking the question, and he was disappointed.
Since the beginning of a good impression on Ling Chunan, Anning Ning has a special affection for the name of Feng Yi, and then the name of the homonym of love house and Wu Lianfeng is also very popular, so it is not as filthy as the red dust swordsman.
But thinking about these little emotions is simply inexplicable, and it is natural that An Ning is not likely to be too popular with the game.
Anning Ning quietly opened the list of gang members, found the map of Lingchu Nan’s location, and then couldn’t help but walk in the past. When he landed, he found that he didn’t know where he was. He couldn’t help laughing, even she felt this behavior. A bit silly.
Standing for a while, she returned to the main city with a revolving book.
"Host, just the woman who came to your map, seems to be coming to you."
"Know it." Ling Chunan looked at the chat box, it was the news that Anning Ning sent.
[Mission] [Children's heart] whispered: Master Zu, I want to turn to Bing Xin, do you have time to teach me? [happy]
Ling Chunan couldn't help but pick an eyebrow and quickly knocked out two words and sent it out.
[Secret chat] You quietly said [children's heart]: Yes.
Looking at the reply of Ling Chunan, An Ning was so excited that he was asked when he was free. He suddenly saw the speech of the friend channel Red Dust Swordsman. He slammed the words and deleted the words he just typed and re-played a row of words.
"Host, the male owner has now shaken the whole gang and friends to help you say that you are watery, and you don't know how to hook up with the adults when you are on two boats, saying that you are corrupted by three people."
[Mission] [Children's heart] whispered: Master, Master is now saying bad things everywhere, you have to be careful.
At the same time, Lingchu Nan’s vendetta list and secret chat information are increasing rapidly.
Shu Siyan did not know when he had moved to the computer and sat next to Lingchunan. Whenever more than one person added Lingnan’s hatred, he added one back. Lingchu Nan naturally saw his movement, but did not stop it.
At this time, the world channel has been blown up.
[World][xx]: [Frightened] [Frightened] I just added the wind and hatred, and then the next second was killed by the shadowless god, so scared.
[World][xxx]: Me too! It shivered.
[World][xx]: Oh, the scorpion is equipped with a dog, and it lasts for a long time.
[World][xxxx]: I think this thing may be hidden. Is the woman still not talking? Don't be too excited.
[World][xx]: Is there anything else to say? The forum has been smashed for thousands of floors, and I haven't seen her come out to talk. I think she is guilty, and she doesn't know where she was hired. It must have a lot of money.
[World][xxx]: What? Can the shadowless gods be hired with money? how much is it? I am out!
At the beginning of the year, the South opened a comprehensive channel, and looked at the various information that was flashing. Of course, there were a lot of ugly vocabulary sentences. He didn’t care. After all, the quality of a player in a game is always mixed, just like him. When I was a star, I also had a lot of sunspots.
It is Shusi Yan, one by one, remembered the player id of Yan Lingchu Nan, waiting for the future to settle accounts.
At this time, people in the south of the early Qing Dynasty finally sent a message.
[Mission] [Ya Knife] whispered: I heard that you and the shadowless love?
[Secret chat] You quietly said [Ya Knife]: Well, the news is really fast.
[Mission] [Ya Knife] whispered: Haha, you know, there are always a few 007 for each big gang.
[Mission] [Ya Knife] whispered: How about others? I have heard of his name before and have not had the opportunity to teach.
Ling Chunan looked at the man who carefully remembered the small book. He found that Shu Shiyan, who was watching his early childhood, looked up and smiled at him. Ling Xiaonan smiled back and continued to reply.
[Secret chat] You quietly said [Ya Knife]: Very good, better than me.
[Mission] [Ya Knife] whispered: Well, since you have love, I will not entangle you, but I have to finish this fight, this is so big, I have to deal with you. Say sorry, if it weren't for me, things would definitely not become like this.
Ling Chunan did not reply, and the cliff knife did not continue to say, but soon the man had a response.
"Men's good feelings +60%, the current good feeling is 70%." 098 silently stared at the feeling of sudden rise, it thought it finally understood what the host said just faster.
At this time, the news of the man also came over.
[Small chat] [Red Dust Swordsman] quietly said: Master?
[Small chat] [Red Dust Swordsman] whispered: Is it me?
Ling Xiaonan did not reply, but the Red Dust swordsman did not give up.
[Small chat] [Red Dust Swordsman] whispered: Before the cliff knife said that you are his love thing, I misunderstood you, and there is no shadow, you should find me angry? Master, I know that you like me, can you forgive me? Even if we can't do it, we can continue to be a mentor.
[Small chat] [Red Dust Swordsman] whispered: I have already deleted your vendetta. Recently, the gang has scattered a lot of people because of the fight. Master, the gang needs you, and I need you.
Looking at the lower and lower pressure of the man next to the eye, Ling Chunan played a few words.
[Secret chat] You quietly said to [Red Dust Swordsman]: On behalf of the practice number.
[Small chat] [Red Dust Swordsman] quietly said: ...
Shu Siyan’s expression turned from yin to sunny, and touched the head of Ling’s early childhood.
Baby, do you need me to find someone to bury him?


No,
Lingchu Nan said.
Let's go out shopping at night.

"it is good."
I don’t believe that Ling Hongnan’s red dust swordsman is preparing to let him know clearly. He suddenly saw him off the assembly line, and he fell off a keyboard on the spot.
Then he calmed down and sat at the computer desk for a while, thinking about what he had done since he was a teacher, and thinking about how the wind treated him, but his mood was getting worse.
In the past, no matter how he rushed her, she did not leave. Why do I say that my relatives and friends will die now? He does not allow!

The male sensibility is +10%, and the current sensibility is 80%.

"Congratulations to the host, the counterattack value is +10%, and the current counterattack value is 40%. Please continue to work hard."
"The host, the male owner has once again started recruiting and fighting with the knives, and also opened the gang fight for you now. He used all the lucky money from small to big to call people to help him fight." This time for the host, The man is really bloody, but it is not worthy of sympathy.
The original owner once spent more money on the man than here. Now it is time to pay interest, and in the process of the male owner constantly doing things, the goal of the host goddess is now completed, 098 sincerely happy, of course, among them There is no shortage of Lingnan’s own handwriting.
After the Chinese New Year, there was no rush to go online. Instead, he turned to the post of the game forum. The hottest one was the post that slammed him on two boats. It was posted for nearly a week, and the heat has not yet fallen. Obviously, Someone is operating behind the scenes.
The landlord expressed his opinions in the attitude of passers-by. The first floor of the post listed a lot of evidence. They are screenshots from the spectator and plausible recordings. Most of them are the mutual sentences of Shenjiange and Fengjian.
At the beginning, some people thought that the woman did not appear, could not be qualitative, but after a day and a day, no one stood up to explain, plus the water army with rhythm, and the two male protagonists are also camp celebrities, no accident at the beginning South was pushed to the cusp.
Quickly swept the useful information in the building, and the post was closed in the south, and another post titled "The Analysis of the Relationship between the Wind and the Red Dust Swordsman" was opened.
The poster is called "Children's Heart".
"The host is the female host." 098 was a little surprised.
Ling Xiaonan is not so strange, he slides the mouse and sees the post content.
At this time, 098 quickly said: "The host, the cliff knife and the female host have recently been very close. These things should be given to the female owner, but the information of the cliff knife does not know the reason, etc., host, send information to the cliff. The ip of the knife is here, it should be given to him by the adults."
Ling Xiaonan nodded. "This female master is not bad, and it is very clear."

The original sticker was too heavy and reopened.

"About the wind is the master of the red dust swordsman, I am afraid that few people know that, yes, even the red dust swordsman himself does not mention it to the outside world. The reason is very simple, because the wind has no appearance, it has always been that uniform. He feels shameful. This is one reason. The other layer is deeper because his appearance, gold, local horses, everything needed for the gang construction are all provided by the wind, and the red dust swordsman uses the money. While knowing that she likes him, she still wears the look that people buy for him everywhere..."
The following content details the list of expenses that have been popular for the Red Dust Swordsmen. In the words, who is the real scum man, and the Cliff Knife is shaped as a good friend who can't help but pull the knife. The posting time was last night, when the post had already been on the thousandth floor.
Many posts downstairs are asking for a shadowless thing. Of course, most of them look like they are stunned, and they all express their distressed Master and cursed the red dust swordsman.
"098, look at the reaction of the man."
"Yes, the host," 098 replies after a few seconds. "The man was fighting late last night and is still sleeping. I don't know this post."
"Well, you sent him a personal number in his gang."
"Ok!"
The Red Dust Swordsman just woke up and opened the phone with dizziness, and saw the news sent to him by an executive from the gang. 2k novel reading network