Chapter 339: Blame

Taylor chuckled and said, "Why are you so anxious that I can't run away?"
"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case" I grinned and said: "If you really run away, where can I find you?"
He shook his head, sighed, with a bit of helplessness, and a complex tone of relief, and said: "Fuck boy, hey, it's okay, if you think the old man I still have some residual heat, please call it as much as you can."
Seeing Taylor agreed, I licked my face, hehe smiled and said, "I dare not call you, you are my grandfather, and I am your grandson. When will you be idle and all right, I thought about writing wonderful, exciting and thrilling Live, when will you tell me, I will take you to clean the dungeon mobs."
Tyler smiled straightly: "I can't brush the blame. If I lack the priest, I can't say this old bone can come in handy."
"Yeah, just say this to you, I have to thank you, hehe."
Almost ten minutes later, the green light disappeared. Taylor retracted his hand and exhaled a long breath. His eyes were full of fatigue. He wiped the sweat from his face and said, "Okay, it's finally over."
I leaned forward, up and down, looking at Shan Yong's arms from left to right, except for a shallow trace, there was almost no abnormality.
"I said, I really connected it?" I exclaimed, giving Taylor a thumbs up, and praised: "Awesome, so awesome! Ouch, what's wrong with your old man, why do you sweat so much? Well, let me wipe it for you."
Taylor sat with a big thorn and asked me to wipe the sweat on his face. There was no change in expression on his face. He just cursed: "It's not that you is in trouble. It's okay to chop someone's arm for fun. You have to find me to pick it up, you say you are not struggling?"
"I don't work hard, you work hard" I flattered: "Don't you work harder if you can, hehehe."
After I finished speaking, I turned around and said to Shan Yong: "The arm is connected, get up and move, see if it can be used?"
Shan Yong glared at me, stood up, and just about to raise his arm, he was stopped by Taylor: "Don't move, your arm has just been connected. If you move it, it will cause injuries."
Shan Yong listened, stopped moving, just stared at me with his eyes.
I curled my lips: "The old man has spoken, so don't move, wait until when it's all right, it's not too late to move."
As soon as the words should fall, Taylor said again: "It's all right, you don't need to move it occasionally. It's still good to move once in a while. It's just that today's night and tomorrow's daytime don't move as much as possible, which will reduce the speed of the musculoskeletal connection."
"You can move tomorrow night?" I chuckled, and joked: "It looks like you have to free your hands this day and night, but starting tomorrow, you can be in control again."
Seeing his dazed expression, I showed a wretched smile.
Once this is done, I have to rush back to the casino as soon as possible, because I still have some things to arrange there.
Tyler was forcibly pulled up, followed by Shan Yong, and the three of us ran to the casino at a very fast speed.
When he arrived at the casino, Renn was waiting at the door. Seeing me coming back, he nodded at me.
Just before entering the door, he asked me: "Is the big guy at the door caught by you..."
I shrugged, with a very sorry look: "What, I couldn't hold it back for a while, hehe."
Renn sighed, shook his head, and said to himself: "He is still a good doorman, but his temper is a little bit more aggressive."
After entering the door, the remaining seven members of the Kinho Guild had cleaned the casino, and even the corpses piled on the ground were gone.
The entire casino was completely new, except for the smell of blood floating in the air.
"Well, the cleaning is good."
The fat man cautiously flattered and said, "It's good that the adult ordered, my lord, do you have any other orders?"
I smiled and said, "Why, can't you come back if you don't have it?"
"My lord is forgiving, my lord is forgiving!"
The fat man thought I was going to kill him, so he knelt to the ground in fright.
"Get up" I said lightly: "I didn't plan to kill you, so I'm afraid of something."
"Yes, Lord Xie for not killing."
The fat man got up tremblingly, and continued to put on a flattering smile.
"By the way, I really have something to look for you." I coughed and said: "From today onwards, the president of your Kinyu Guild is him, Shan Yong."
"Congratulations to the president, congratulations to the president!"
The fat man flattered.
The other six people started to learn from the fat man one after another and cheered.
"Where's the vice president--"
I glanced at the expectant fat man, and said, "It's you, fat man."
"Yes, adults call me Fatty, so I'll be Fatty. From now on, only adults will look forward to it."
Hey, let's not say, this fat guy hasn't discovered other abilities yet, but the person who said flattery is happy, well, there is development, there is development!
Shan Yong seemed to be suffocating in his heart for what I did before. Seeing me appoint him to be the chairman of Jinyu, he said: "Can a guild of eight people be called a guild?"
As soon as these words fell, the casino was quiet.
Everyone looked at me nervously, not knowing how I would respond.
It is estimated that some people will guess, I might be so violent, and then cut him with a knife.
However, I might disappoint them.
I live as I want. Although Shan Yong's words are indeed nasty and deliberately contradict me, I don't feel any upset.
He was right. In common sense, eight or so people are at most a gang and cannot be called a guild.
Just like my fearless guild.
However, this is also limited to ordinary people's thinking.
In my opinion, even if a person has that kind of mood, even if the adventurer base does not issue a guild certificate, he can still call himself a guild.
At most, it is the same as today's illegal gangs and illegal churches, which are not recognized, but proceed as usual.
Besides, the Kinyug Guild is still registered. It is a legitimate and regular guild. Even if it comes for inspection, it is not at all embarrassing.
Shan Yong and I looked at each other for a while, and suddenly laughed and laughed: "I never thought about the problem you mentioned, but well, if a guild does not start with a few people, you should treat it as a new seed guild."
"It's for you to develop!" Shan Yong raised his voice again.
"You can think so." I smiled and said, "However, I still advise you to treat this guild as your own, because I will not interfere too much, only when I need it. , Give you an order."
"What is the difference between your approach and the Second Young Master?"
Shan Yong asked again. This time, his tone of voice was very tough.
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