Hill, who was holding the tea cup, quietly placed the cup on the table.
Wenjian Tianxia Youth Tour
Teenagers in the second grade of middle school have a lot of fun
Only these words echoed in his mind.
The young master took a bunch of loli girls with him and took off all kinds of cloaks and cloaks in a very serious manner, revealing a neat black leather outfit.
Even Lolita, many of them put on black leather short skirts. Hill thought they might as well just wear leather pants!
Why are you still insisting on wearing a skirt at this time? You've already come out to fight in a group!
Xueyunfeng, who had been smiling while standing next to the young master and talking to him, suddenly changed his expression and turned ugly. He couldn't help but take a big step back.
It's late, everyone knows that this is an alliance at your disposal. It's not easy to be the head of a middle school boy, right?
There was a lot of joy and laughter in Hill's store.
"I can only think of one sentence in this situation, pretentiousness is like the wind, it always stays with me.
The young master is truly worthy of being the leader of the Junior Secondary School Youth League."
It seems that the second grade of Wenjian Tianxia Youth Tour has been recognized. No wonder the young master feels it doesn't matter if something like this happens. Maybe shame is something that happens too often, so there is no need for face.
"Besides the members of his family, how many others can play with him like this? Look at Xueyunfeng's embarrassment!"
"Look at the Black Rose people, retreat! Cover your face and retreat! All the people from the Demon Cult are standing on the roof, how smart they are!"
"It's admirable that they are willing to accompany the young master to fight in this fight!"
"What about the Black and White Road? Don't they like fighting as much as the Black Rose?"
"They're all standing outside!"
"It seems that Black Rose has the thickest skin, after all, there is such a gang leader."
"They probably think it's the most embarrassing thing to come out and do this kind of bastard boxing. They still don't understand the Second Grade Youth League!"
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha......
The laughter was almost constant. Hill glanced outside and saw that everyone was laughing.
"So, it's really bad to find the wrong opponent."
"You mean Lu Huayu?"
"Definitely! If it were the other gang leaders, they would be considered strong if they didn't change their names or withdraw from the game. They have to let the matter pass quietly anyway. It's best not to mention it to anyone.
But he chose the young master."
"There's nothing we can do about it, right? Who asked the young master to be ranked fourth!"
"Wenjian still has a small number of people. The small town cannot defend itself, so we can only rely on the alliance."
"Nonsense, no matter how brave those kids are, no one with a thick skin would dare to join their gang!"
"Don't Lu Huayu pride himself on his ability? He hasn't even done this to a group of children!"
"He is just a hesitant and hesitant person! When other gangs want to come in, they all come, but he is not prepared.
As a result, the merits are so different. Not even 5th place!"
"So you deserve whatever happens to you! What kind of honey trap are you playing on a group of children? You should get rid of it, right?"
"The honey trap was successful, but the follow-up was a bit off! Hahahaha!"
"Lu Lang's clever plan to calm the world, he lost his wife and lost his troops!"
When Hill listened to their words, it seemed that the San people were more disgusted with the scheming Lu Huayu than the shameful young master.
Also, if you are playing a game, who is still in the mood to tell you the 36 strategies?
What's more, it hasn't been successful yet.
The winner is king.
If Lu Huayu succeeded in occupying that city, he would at most be called shameless and cunning.
But his true identity was revealed, and he also lost the city in the player's hands to the NPC.
In that war, Alliance City was the only player to lose.
All thanks to him.
It was also made into a copy by the God of Time and Space, and was taken out and whipped every day.
Lu Huayu can continue to play the game without changing his expression. As expected, his mental quality is excellent.
In fact, if it wasn't for Perfect Bald's back stab, he would have concealed it.
No wonder Baldhead muttered that day that Lu Huayu hated them so much that he sent people to Black Rose City to cause trouble every day.
Who could have made him careless? He was chatting so privately and didn't even look to see if there was anyone hiding behind the cabinet.
Hill still thought with some gloating.
There was a commotion in the crowd outside, and the members of the Demon Cult standing on the roof also began to jump down.
Lu Huayu is about to go on stage, and everyone is really looking forward to it!
Hill felt that he couldn't sit still anymore, so he quickly stood up and returned to the third floor.
Hill comforted himself that this was leaving space for the players who were about to lie on his isolation barrier.
Hill stood by the open window and saw that the second floor of the street shop was filled with Kslot guards.
The shops that have not yet opened for sale have become the best place for these people to watch the excitement without having to crowd with the players.
On the roof of the building, the open space left by the Demon Cult jumped down and was quickly occupied by the crowd.
Players were still squeezing in, and Hill quickly called Sri to open the store's protective magic circle.
On the other side of the street, the crowd was violently separated.
Thousands of people walked in with serious faces.
There were people following behind, but they seemed to only want to wave the flag and shout, not to take action.
Just like the people from the Demon Cult, Black and White Road and Black Rose, they are probably just here to help eliminate outsiders.
Probably they never thought in this life that they would one day commiserate with people in the apocalypse.
Several gangs formed a wall of people in a tacit understanding, leaving the wide street to Qingcheng Yanyu and Wenjian Tianxia Young Travel.
Following the evil smile on the face of the second-year junior high school boy, people from both sides rushed together.
People who ask swordsmanship must have been trained, and they all try hard to hold three fists, grit their teeth and go straight to the opponent's stomach.
Quickly, ruthlessly, steadily and accurately, his head was held down by the tall opponent and pushed away by one hand.
At this distance, the young master and his companions kept moving with agile steps and tried their best to punch quickly, but still to no avail.
Well, the people in Qingcheng have also been trained.
Several boys held the arm and hung it up, ready to kick him.
The people in Qingcheng hurriedly bent down to hide, and the scene was chaotic.
Not long after, with screams one after another, the children who asked the sword finally used their ultimate move, raised their feet and hung on the two arms, opened their mouths and started to bite.
The elemental body can indeed reduce pain sensation, but as low as 30%.
As long as there is soul control, this law cannot be changed.
As for the players' bodies, the gods won't be so careful. Hill estimates that 40% is about the same.
It still looks quite painful.
With his claws on the window and his head peeping out, Cohen was so frightened by the screams that he fluttered his wings and jumped back to the floor.
Many people in Qingcheng unconsciously let go of their hands, and then the Wenjian children all rolled to the ground, kicking these people down with their hands and feet.
The rhythm returned to their familiar floor boxing.
Hill leaned his head against the window and couldn't help laughing.
This massive group fight lasted for an hour.
The hostile gangs separated by human walls on both sides couldn't bear to look directly at the ground, and didn't want to look at the stunned faces on the other side, so they all turned their faces away.
This was a war without a winner, leaving only a grand bustle for the scattered people.
Everyone from Wenjian Tianxia Young You and Qingcheng Yanyu fell to the ground with bruises and swollen faces. The stubborn young master crawled to Lu Huayu's side, mustered up his last bit of strength, and kicked Lu Huayu's face several times.
Then he fell to the ground laughing.
When Hill saw Xueyunfeng walking in, he squatted down and asked him: "Your physical strength is completely gone? Can it be over?"
"Hehe, um."
The Doomsday Alliance also walked into the scene silently to help up Qingcheng Yanyu, and left the scene without saying a word.
Xueyunfeng stretched out his hand to help the young master, and the others also walked in with suppressed smiles.
They all left, leaving only chicken feathers on the ground.
The result of having no helpers in the last days is to save the Black Rose, the Black and White Road and the Demon Cult.
The humiliation of being in a human wall is nothing compared to the immediate consequences.
They were able to escape this terrible ordeal happily.
The strange atmosphere lasted until all the gangs participating in the war were gone, and then it completely dissipated amidst the laughter of the scattered people.
This fun that lasted from a year ago to now will probably be passed down by them for even longer.
Hill felt that this was the most interesting farewell gift for him who was about to leave Salar.
