"Dad Huang shang a listen, immediately some helpless, wry smile pulled the Yellow army a shout.

Yellow pomelo pity also even if, this old father how also follow mischief.

Meng Jingtian was embarrassed when he was asked for a signature to hang up at home. He said with a smile, "I'm not a celebrity. It's useless for you to ask for my signature!"

"Who says you're not a celebrity? How many people don't know about you now? Young man, this excessive modesty is pride A middle-aged woman in her forties, who was still charming, came up and said.

"Come on, come on! Sign here. I've bought all the papers! " Huang Daojun took out a piece of white paper from his backpack and put a writing brush into Meng Jingtian's hand.

Meng Jingtian a stay, lying trough, this game really have these gadgets to sell!

Probably, the "old players" like the zodiac army will be able to find out these details?

"But I can't use a brush!" Meng Jingtian some speechless said.

"Nothing! Uncle, teach you Huang Daojun didn't care, but he took Meng Jingtian's hand and wrote on the paper.

After a while, Meng Jingtian's three words appeared on the paper. It looked like that.

Holding other people's hands, you can also write this kind of calligraphy. Huang Daojun's attainments in calligraphy are not low!

It's just What's the difference between this signature and his own!

"I also want brother Tian's signature. Dad, where did you buy the paper? Share it with me!" I'm sorry for you.

Meng Jingtian had no words to ask. Huang Shang, a big son, also had more than ten people, who belonged to uncles, uncles, brothers and sisters. They signed one by one, but they also delayed several minutes in front of the duplicate door.

At this time, another team of players came from the direction of crow forest.

"Where come the savage, also come to brush our copy, hum! I don't even know how I died. " Taking the lead, a 41 level player, long Xuan, saw that there were other people in front of the cold copy in the past. He could not help muttering and sneering.

Meng Jingtian just finished signing the last name. After hearing this murmur, he looked back. Their data all showed the guild: Tianxia.

It turned out to be the gang of sword immortals. Meng Jingtian left his mouth: "your copy? Is my Meng Jingtian unable to use the knife, or are you gone with the wind? Two strokes will make a copy of you. "

"Meng Jingtian?" On hearing this, Longxuan looks a little strange and turns to look at another player in his team.

Meng Jingtian also then looked in the past, only to see the player's information, also impressively shows Meng Jingtian a few words, and, the level is 47!

The only difference is that they look different, right?

The "Meng Jingtian" in Longxuan's team is about five or six centimeters shorter than Meng Jingtian, with a slightly national face. He looks a little more honest than Meng Jingtian himself.

Seeing that man, not to mention huang shang and others, Meng Jingtian was shocked.

I wipe, who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

I'm Meng Jingtian? Or is he Meng Jingtian?

I am Meng Jingtian!

Then he It's a fake!

Tnnd, someone pretends to be me!

Looking at the two Meng Jingtian looking at each other, both sides of the people are dull, temporarily silent.

"Ntmd posing as me?" Almost at the same time, they blurted out.

"Don't talk like me!" A moment later, he said angrily at the same time.

"I'll give you some color to see!" Meng Jingtian mentions futu and rushes towards the player.

"Big brother, spare my life, I dare not! I dare not See Meng Jingtian ready to start, the player immediately counseled, busy shout.

"Who are you? Why pretend to be me! " Meng Jingtian glared at the man and asked.

"I'm Meng Jingtian!" The man said wrongly.

Listen to him still so reply, Meng Jingtian raises a hand to want a knife.

"No, no! I'm really Meng Jingtian, but I'm not that Meng Jingtian. " The player quickly explained.

Said, took down his equipment camouflage props, the name column is still showing Meng Jingtian.

It's just that it's level 38.

"Your name is Meng Jingtian, too?" Meng Jingtian said nothing.

"Hey, hey!" The player spared his head: "someone always sent me a secret chat, so I thought about mixing some equipment in the name of Meng God. I number 71. How many are you?"

Meng Jingtian mouth a smoke, this guy is he as the same head with "Meng God" name of the fake player?

"The labor code is 9! Go back and reflect on it for me Meng Jingtian said angrily, raised his hand and sent him back to the resurrection point.

Since tomorrow is a real name ID, the same name and surname are indispensable. This number is the official certificate used to distinguish the players with the same name. It is a random number code when entering the game.“9? It's the real Mencius Within the resurrection point, Meng Jingtian looks at the Shenqi buff in his status bar and mumbles in shock.

"Fuck! There are still people pretending to be me! How did you find me when you first entered the game? " Send the man back to the resurrection point, Meng Jingtian still some anger, casually to caiminghou asked.

Cai Minghou shrugged: "at that time, you were not famous. Who was free to pretend to be you? We can find it by sending out a secret chat. "

At this time, Meng Li was sent back to heaven, which is the real symbol of his resurrection.

Longxuan is embarrassed and angry. He was cheated!

"Let's go!" When he came back, he didn't even make a call. He took the gang who had come to brush the copy and left the black crow forest.

Looking at that, I'm afraid I'm going to find the trouble of "Meng Jingtian".

"Wow, there are still people pretending to be me. It's terrible! Fortunately, I didn't meet my namesake player in Xuanwu city. " Huang you Lian came back and patted her chest.

"So many people! Do you think it's so easy to meet people with the same name? " Huang shang glanced at Huang you and said, "but that guy was really lucky just now. He pretended to be me and ran into me."

"Forget it, the people who mix in the world cheat on equipment. Now it's exposed. It's estimated that he won't be happy. Let's go to the capital!" Meng Jingtian shook his head with a bitter smile.

He can't force people to change their names, can he?

"It's said that tomorrow is the first game that can't be created by players themselves. I don't know what the developers of this game think." Huang Daojun put away his signature and wondered.

The group chatted and entered the replica.

As soon as he entered the copy, the blood devil cocoon monsters were all over the channel. Meng Jingtian directly released yuan and jinwinged Mirs, and set the gain of experience value to 100% for pets.

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