Chapter 271: Insane temptation

The quarter-finals, finally born, chaotic days, dead souls, Lin Fan, Qing Tian, ​​no front, angry, broken, killing the world, a total of eight people, at this moment, standing on the ring of the top eight. ≯八一中文≥≯网W≦W<W<. <8<1ZW. COM
Standing on the stage of the quarter-finals, Lin Fan could not help but reveal a smile. At this moment, the Empire is truly standing on top of the game's top powers. It is one of the top eight, and it is crowded into the top eight. Among the top eight, three of them are from the Imperial Union. This horrible lineup is enough to shock most people.
"Tomorrow's game is still held at two o'clock. At that time, we will decide the top two of each group! There will be two more players to be eliminated!" The host looked at the people in front of him and laughed out loudly. A hint.
Subsequently, Lin Fan and others were directly sent out of the ring and appeared in the holy city.
When everyone went out of the way, they directly contacted the ink wind that was sent out because of the loss of the game. When they learned that the ink wind was in the restaurant in the city, they immediately rushed over.
At this moment, the ink wind is in the private room of the restaurant and white dust, Huafeng, Liu Gang, hijacking thirteen assassins drinking together, watching Lin Fan and others come, waving directly to the crowd.
"Let's say! What to eat, I please!" The ink wind laughed and looked at the crowd and said, a rich and rich look.
"How? Make a lot of money!" A strange smile, watching the mouth of the violent wind at the moment, could not help but laugh and laugh.
"Oh, not much, just a little!" The ink wind smiled, his eyes snapped into a seam, and he looked at the crowd and smirked.
"That's welcome!" Lin Fan grabbed the menu directly, ordered several expensive dishes, and smiled at everyone: "This guy earned tens of thousands of gold coins, and converted into real money, there are also six or seven hundred thousand!"
"Rely, fat man, you don't say it early!" Wen Yan, the sky could not help but directly took a look at the head of the ink wind, out of the channel: "I knew that Laozi also went to press!"
"No pressure, I heard that the game company intervened. After the gambling game was finished today, it was withdrawn. It seems that it could not be opened!" The ink wind shrugged his shoulders and sang.
"Hey, that's the game can't be opened, the game is outside, can be all open! If you don't believe, go to the bar today, there must be a gambling game! Bet tomorrow's game." A chattering voice, said out loud.
"Yes? That's good! Go out to play tonight!" Mofeng nodded, and everyone began to eliminate what was in front of him.
Lin Fan showed a smile, and together with the ink wind, wiped out the food in front of him.
A meal has eaten thousands of gold coins, which is a high amount of consumption. However, for the ink wind at the moment, this money is really nothing.
"Is it heard? The game currency is about to depreciate!" White dust wiped out the things in front of him and watched the crowd say it.
"I heard that, in the future, ten silver coins will be exchanged for a real coin!" Lin Fan nodded and drank the wine. "Not surprising, after waiting, it may depreciate. After all, the player's level is high, and it is good to get money." Get it, if it is still such a system, the company may lose money, this is not surprising!"
"Well, now, leave a part of the gold coins, the rest, I intend to change to real money!" White dust nodded, looking at Lin Fan out of the channel: "After all, when the game currency depreciation is a huge amount, or The real currency is a bit more reliable."
"Go and do it!" Lin Fan nodded. Today's empire is in a state of full profitability. With a lot of equipment to auction out, the amount of gold coins obtained is also huge, and it is reliable to convert into real money.
Afterwards, everyone chatted for a while and then they went offline.
"Boss, let's go out to eat well tonight!" Just down the line, Lin Fan looked at the ink wind and walked in front of him, laughing.
"Good! Fight the landlord, divide the local tyrant!" Wen Yan, Hua Feng could not help but directly hold the ink wind and laughed, the gambling bureau, Huafeng also participated, but no ink wind played so big, only won tens of thousands money.
A group of people, directly driving three cars out of the villa, heading for the nearest restaurant to the villa.
The Yuedu Restaurant is considered to be a medium-to-high-end restaurant in the city of S., and its consumption level is also OK. The people drove directly to the restaurant.
"Give me a private room, I want a big private room!" After the people walked into the restaurant, the ink wind said directly to the waiter.
"Okay, come with me!" The waiter walked directly toward the elevator with the ink and other people.
"Mu fat child!" Meng, a scream came from the hall, heard the sound, everyone could not help but look at the place where the sound came.
At first glance, the face of the ink wind could not help but change slightly, and his face was extremely ugly, and Lin Fan saw the place where the sound came, and he could not help but frown, because the master of the voice swept the ink on the day. Girl, owner of Yunlou Studio, Xiaobai.
"You go up first!" Lin Fan looked at Huafeng and others, and laughed and said: "I waited for the fat man!"
Wen Yan, Hua Feng and others could not help but nodded, followed the waiter directly upstairs, leaving the ink wind and Lin Fan, and Ye Mengru who grabbed the ink arm.
At this moment, Xiaotoutou also saw a brow from the face of the ink wind, could not help but face the girl in front of him. At first glance, Ye Mengru could not help but reveal a smile. The girl in front was a good long, but still could not Compared with myself. Moreover, Ye Mengru is also very clear about the long-term relationship with the ink wind. Although this fat man is behaving in a hurry, he still knows what to do in these big things.
"I am waiting for you upstairs!" Ye Mengru smiled and released the hand holding the ink arm, kissed him on the cheek of the ink, and then took a look at the white with a provocative, and went directly to the elevator.
"Go! Let's say a few words to him!" Lin Fan patted the shoulders of the ink, and laughed: "In any case, it is a acquaintance, and losers do not lose!"
"Oh, Miss Bai, I haven't seen you for a long time!" The ink came to the front of Xiaobai, his cheeks twitched slightly, and Xiaobai laughed. It’s just this smile that looks extremely stubborn.
Xiaobai looked at the current ink wind, and in the eyes, there was a trace of surprise. Today's ink wind is too different from the one that just entered the cloud building at that time. A decent suit will show the temperament of the ink wind, although Still fat body, but it looks extremely decent, and there is no temperament of the soil at that time.
Looking at the fat man in front of him, Xiaobai suddenly felt that he was extremely sad before. Now, she knows that the ink is strong.
The person in front of him is one of the hottest stars in the online game industry. It was not the fat man who had been screaming at the Yunlou studio in the past. And this person, but he is hard to drive out of the cloud building.
If this person is still there, then the strength of Yunlou will be displayed to that point? Xiao Bai once thought about himself. A fire-burning day created a flame studio, and an ink wind could also create an extremely powerful studio. Unfortunately, the ink wind was too deep, and he did not have his potential at all. When he was present, he had already bruised his injuries. Now, regret is already late.
"You talk! I don't think I am suitable to stay here!" Lin Fan looked at Xiaobai and looked at himself. He couldn't help but show a smile. He said, immediately, walked directly into the elevator and left the space to the ink. And Xiaobai.
"Sit down!" Looking at Lin Fan stepping into the elevator, Xiaobai smiled at the ink wind and said aloud.
Wen Yan, the ink wind could not help but nodded, sitting directly opposite the white.
"How are you now?" After a brief silence, Xiaobai looked at the ink and asked.
"Very good!" Wen Yan, the ink wind could not help but glimpse, and then he replied.
"The girl just now is your girlfriend!" Xiaobai remembered the girl who had kissed the cheeks of the ink, and could not help but reveal a bitter smile, and asked in a loud voice.
"Yeah!" In the eyes of the ink, there was a hint of sweetness. He nodded and said that by default, for Ye Mengru's little girl, the ink wind has always been very fond of it. After all, Ye Mengru let himself come out of the low valley of feelings!
"In fact, I miss you very much!" Looking at the way the ink wind is at the moment, Xiao Bai could not help but bite his teeth and sing.
And this sentence directly makes the ink wind a glimpse, the expression can not tell the strange, after all, Xiao Bai used to be like him, how could he think about him.
"Ink fat, if, if I say, I am willing to marry you, will you go back to Yunlou?" Looking at the sly expression of the ink wind, Xiaobai could not help but bite his teeth and said with a voice, how big is the current ink wind? The value of Xiaobai is very clear. An ink wind is equal to a peerless master. Such a master is enough to push the Yunlou to the peak. He used to be indifferent to the ink because he is an extremely unmotivated person. Nowadays, it is different, the ink wind has the ability, and, like the online game masters like the ink wind, they do not suffer at all.
Listening to the white words, the ink wind stunned, watching the white eyes, the ink wind could not help but reveal a very strange look.
After a long time, the ink wind sighed, in the eyes, with a trace of sad emotions, said: "If you confess to me on the same day, you are not so unrequited, perhaps, I will not leave Cloud House, but everything has changed!"
Hearing the words, Xiaobai’s face was slightly white, and immediately, he looked at the ink wind:
I can compensate, we have never had anything to eat, can’t we still?

"Miss White, I think, we don't have to talk about it!" Ink sighed and said: "I may have been in love with you, but it was once, now I belong to the empire, in the empire, With my brother, my lover, these are all things in my ink! I can't leave the empire, the words have come to this, the ink wind has resigned!" After saying this, the ink wind nodded directly to Xiaobai. Then, in the eyes of Xiaobai’s resentful poison, step into the elevator.
In the third floor private room, at this moment, everyone is sitting around the private room. Ye Mengru frequently turns back and looks at the closed door of the private room. In the eyes, with a look of anxiety.
"Do not worry! The fat man is still unclear?" Looking at the ink wind, Lin Fan could not help but reveal a bitter smile, said out loud.
"I···I am sure of course!" Ye Mengru heard the words, a slight glimpse, and then, the mouth said hard: "I don't worry about him!"
"Hey!" At this moment, the door of the private room opened, and the ink wind went straight into the private room, watching everyone laugh: "I am back!"
Looking at the smiling face of the ink, Ye Mengru's tight nerves could not help but be slightly loose, and the same revealed a smile.