This mouse pad was stuck on his face, and Mr. Lu almost lost his breath on the spot ... But fortunately, Wang Ling just lost it so easily and did not exert his full strength.
Mr. Lu had not seen Wang Ling before, and he had no idea what the “MASTER” strength was in the mouth of the silver-haired youth. However, after Wang Ling's slap, Mr. Lu now has a thorough understanding. Obviously, this teenager playing games is an absolute gangster senior.
A mouse pad almost flung him to Jiuquan, and the ghost knew what a terrible thing would happen if the senior was really angry ...
Xiaoyin looked at Mr. Lu who was lying on the ground and twitched slightly. Now Mr. Lu's method of creating Su Sheng is still restricted by Xiaoyin's old sputum. It is not impossible to recover, but it is recovering at the speed of a turtle. It seems to have the same effect as "Severe Injury".
When Mr. Lu raised his head, his face was covered with green tree blood, which was obviously not lightly drawn by the mouse pad that Wang Ling had just thrown away ... The hematoma on his face was more swollen than before, and it looked like he had suffered Very serious internal injuries.
Without Xiaoyin's sputum, Mr. Lu could easily recover from such an injury. Xiao Yin figured it out. From now on, the restriction of his phlegm will be less than 20 minutes before it disappears ...
Xiaoyin began to worry about Mr. Lu's injury: "I said, is it really okay?"
"The ribs ... the ribs are broken ... but barely enough to hold them ..." Mr. Lu lay on the ground, made an OK gesture, and laboriously opened his mouth.
This level of injury is already the limit of Mr. Lu. If he is beaten again by Wang Ling before he is fully recovered, Mr. Lu is sure he will return to the west immediately.
Xiaoyin gave a little comfort on the side; "You can survive a blow from MASTER. You are actually very tenacious ... It's better if you don't move now, wait for my sputum ... oh no, it's drooling, effective After disappearing. Your creative Su Sheng casts power, and then it works. "
"..." Mr. Lu lay on the ground, his face irrepressible.
Whether it is sputum or saliva, it is actually not important anymore ...
Xiaoyin squatted beside Mr. Lu and couldn't help asking: "You said before that you came to kill that green hair dog?"
Mr. Lu nodded: "Yes ... I have two missions today ... Killing the green-haired dog is only the first mission. But it seems to be wrong ..."
"I'm not mistaken ..."
Xiaoyin pointed at Wang Ling with a speechless expression. =: "My MASTER is also the owner of that green hair dog."
Mr. Lu: "..."
Xiaoyin just asked a few words casually, and he found that he seemed to have asked a few interesting things.
"You just said, do you have a second mission?"
At this point, Mr. Lu has decided to retreat, and he has no intention of concealing anything ... He must send President Bai's liar to prison!
"The first task is under President Bai. The second task is under the intelligence organization that cooperates with President Bai. The organization is called Mexianbao ..."
"Membroke Castle?" The name made Xiaoyin stunned, because he remembered that he seemed to dimly hear Diu Zhenjun mentioned the organization.
"What do they want you to do?"
"They said that there is a master who looks like a young man has been opposing them. Therefore, I discussed with President Bai and wanted to send me a try of the master ..." Mr. Lu 151 He replied, "According to the information provided by Mexianbao, the master lives in a villa on Donghuang Road."
Donghuanglu Villa ...
Xiaoyin froze again.
Donghuang Road is very long. If you only mention Dongyin Road Xiaoyin, you can't think of it, but speaking of Donghuang Road Villa, Xiaoyin reacted almost instantly.
A villa in such a remote place ... what else could it be ...
Mr. Lu said here, lying on the ground with a mocking smile: "I am in this state, and it is difficult to walk. It is definitely impossible to find a master who looks like a teenager ..."
Xiaoyin drew his lips and couldn't help but look at Mr. Lu; "Actually ... I know the senior-looking master you said ..."
"Do you know? Who?" Mr. Lu asked incredulously.
Xiaoyin pointed to Wang Ling again: "The one you just used to draw your mouse pad is ..."
"..."
Mr Lu's heart could not help but make a noise.
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At this moment, the Water Friends Tournament organized by the Guangdao people has officially started.
Many people gathered in the live broadcast room. Because of this custom water friend competition, this wave of activities directly caused the popularity of the light channel people to once again soar. The number of live broadcast rooms reached 5 million when the broadcast began.
This is the number that the Daoists could reach only a few hours after the broadcast began. Even in the barrage, it has been predicted that the number of live broadcasts of the Daoists may directly exceed 10 million ...
Ten million, what kind of concept is that?
To really reach this number, it is very likely that the Daoist will make history directly. Become the anchor in the history of Xiuxian live broadcast platform, the fastest in the history of more than 10 million online viewers.
"Guangdao people are a bit powerful." Di Lei Zhenjun glanced at the number of people on the live broadcast, and he uttered a whisper in his heart ~ www.novelhall.com ~ He remembered that when he first established the repair forum, it took him several years of operation to put the The daily active users of the forum are stably controlled at 10 million. It took more than a week for Renguangdao people to break through 5 million. Today, maybe it will really break through 10 million ...
And according to the current growth rate and user activity of Xiuxian Live Broadcasting Platform, the number of live broadcasters in Guangdao may actually exceed 100 million in the future.
Before, the Guangdao people always said that they wanted to study what to do by hand, and then turn their audience into their followers, and then give their hands to home at home. It ’s nothing to worry about ...
In the live broadcast room, the barrage was extremely lively, and the Daoist had already landed. He was walking around with a rifle and looking for a sword. Dior Lei Jun could hear the voice from the Daoist: "Please rest assured, if I find Tai Dao, throw this broken gun right away. Now you can bet and see how many water friends I can kill today. "
There is a delay in the live broadcast picture, so in fact, the Dao Taoists do not have to worry about some participating water friends.
Now, the market has been opened, but it is not when Dior Lei Jun went to bet. He and Wang Ling were still floating in the air. The basic equipment of the light men there was already picked up ...
Wang Ling chose a very weird angle and fell into a military base on a map from a distance. Players are used to calling this place "airport".
They landed a bit late.
When he landed, Wang Ling had noticed that the killing message had been transmitted on the public screen in the upper right corner.
Player "TTXS" killed player "CHENsongBAI" with "UZI" ...
TTXS ...
This ID made Wang Ling couldn't help but twitch his lips.
Up every day?
Who is this man ...