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Chapter 511 Depressed play

Xuan followed his master, "Sanjue Gongzi" Wen Yuehong, and walked leisurely to Naifang Mountain.

To be honest, Kanade doesn't like Naifang Mountain very much. Not to mention the weird name. Sandie Daxia's cheap uncle is also quite unreliable. Even the house has to be made to match the name of the mountain, with a pointed shape.

, round, and painted off-white. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it another kind of white, but adding words to describe that kind of white will cause the claws of river crabs to be used in many places.

Of course, Third Uncle is still better than Second Uncle Chong. After all, Second Uncle Chong suffered from Huanchang disease. It is said that he suffered from not just one kind, but many kinds. It can be described as one disease. It’s conceivable.

You know how powerful that is.

Although players cannot be infected in the game, it is still very disturbing.

Among the three uncles, the nicest one is Grandma 89. She loves the younger generation very much and can often get some good things from her.

I had a casual chat with my master. He was good at everything, but he suffered a setback in his relationship and fell into despair.

Wherever there is no fragrant grass in the world, how can there be no grass to eat if the green hills are left?

He had no choice but to make him fall in love with a flower that his heart already belonged to.

The master's appearance is quite good. Just looking at his face, he is definitely a handsome young man. The problem is that he has a belly, like a small wine barrel hanging on his waist.

This is very true. If you can drink three bottles of wine a day, how can you hold it in your belly if you don’t have some? It really affects your image very much.

I have tried to persuade him, but he always said that it is better to be drunk than to become famous and gain fortune, and it is better to sleep for hundreds of years than to sleep.

Nowadays, I probably drink a lot to drown my sorrows. Fortunately, I was relatively sober today and didn't drink much.

If he hadn't been such a good drinker, as the second most popular figure in the Wen family, his martial arts level wouldn't be so far behind that of Master Wen Wan.

The hill, which looks like a small peppercorn, is already in sight.

Although the twilight has arrived as light as a feather, you can still see the green grass and blue sky, setting off a ring of milky white hills, as gentle as the shoulders of a beautiful woman.

Looking from here, I can only see cattle and sheep wandering on the grass, very comfortable and peaceful.

They were all raised by Uncle Sanba. He had a hobby and liked to bathe in milk and goat milk. He said that it was good for the skin. If you take a lot of bubbles, your whole body would look like you have regained your youth.

I agree with this very much and would like to try it. In reality, the cost is too expensive!

But you can’t remove all your clothes in the game. You must wear sleeveless underwear and boxer shorts. They are much more concealing than the dead water. How can you call it a bath with layers of clothes? It’s very uncomfortable!

Suddenly, a voice transmission came in, from an unknown player.

But the news he told made me horrified and moved.

What? Second Uncle Chong is dead? Ouch!

What? After three seconds, my uncle is also cold? Ouch!!

'General Rose' Yu Chuntong also disguised himself as Uncle Chong. Now that he has restrained Leng Lingqi and his party, he is going to violently attack the knife girl? Ouch!!!

Kanade felt like she was going to turn into that screaming weasel.

I just came here to take over a mission. Do I need to cause such a big thing? The two junior uncles squatted in Sifang Mountain, lived in seclusion, and lived a small life. How could they be harmed by others?

Wait, they both went, and the 89th Senior Uncle...

The master's death is so sad. Is it possible to have such a taboo plot?

I would rather believe that it exists than believe that it does not exist!

But how can this message be conveyed to Master? Let’s talk about flying pigeons delivering the message. There is not even a pigeon, which is not enough for Master to believe it.

If you want to get this news before going out, you can still be confused and explain it to the master. How should you explain it clearly at this time?

I can only tell the truth.

Wen Yuehong burst out laughing when he heard this, "Xiao Zuo, don't make such jokes. Even if you don't like these two uncles, how can you curse them?"

"I'm really not kidding!" Zuo jumped anxiously.

If it were anyone else, Wen Yuehong would definitely not believe it, but when it came from the mouth of this precious disciple, she didn't seem to be lying, so she couldn't help but frowned, "Then let's go and see what happens. Are you lying to defraud me?"

, don’t blame me for punishing you, don’t make random jokes, this is a great disrespect to your uncle.”

"Really! I won't lie to you! You must be careful, that bad guy has disguised himself as Uncle Chong!" Zhuo said anxiously, he could only hope that the goodwill between his master and his daughter would make him

How much does he believe?

"Yeah." Wen Yuehong walked faster.

I don't know if the master can deal with the 'Rose General' Yu Chuntong if he is prepared. The masters all died at his hands, and their martial arts are not much inferior to the master.

Eggs cannot be put in one basket.

Xuan quickly sent another secret message to Feng Yifei, asking Feng Yifei to come over quickly.

Not long ago, I heard him say that he fought off Yu Chun Tong.

He is so strong and perverted, if you want him to come, you have to be more cautious.

What a fuss!

"Master, I found a friend here who is very good at martial arts. Why don't we wait for him?"

Even though the matter is urgent and saving people is like putting out fire, Zuo can only be selfish once. After all, there is a difference between closeness and distance. It is better for outsiders to suffer misfortune than for the master to suffer misfortune.

Wen Yuehong shook his head and said, "No need, let's go and find out first."

The meaning in the words was clearly revealed, but he still didn't quite believe it.

Zuo was extremely depressed and entangled, so he could only move forward quickly, chattering in his master's ear endlessly, telling him to be careful.

It didn't take long to arrive near the houses of the three heroes, whose shapes were not easy to describe. The doors were closed, and it was a calm scene.

Just as Wen Yuehong was about to knock on the door, she was grabbed by Zhuo, who said through a message, "Master, don't go there so recklessly! Is there a trap?"

After saying that, without waiting for Wen Yuehong to reply, Zuo called out, "Come on, uncle, are you in there? Master and I are here to see you!"

Wen Yuehong was about to speak.

With a "beep" sound, the door opened, and Master Chong Er appeared behind the door.

"Junior brother, I have something to do at the end of the day and I have to go out for a while. Please let me stay here for a while. You two, master and disciple, look for him and come over and wait together."

Zuo's heart tightened, as this 'Yu Chun Tong' actually imitated the voice of Uncle Chong so perfectly.

I stretched my neck and took a look. Through the gap between his body, I could only see the screen behind him, and nothing unusual could be seen.

Wen Yuehong had already walked over.

Kanade is as impatient as an ant on a hot pot. Master, did he believe that fake? What should he do?

Wen Yuehong only took a few steps, stopped suddenly, and looked coldly at Master Chong Er who was standing at the door, "You are not Chong Er, who on earth are you?"

I was immediately overjoyed. Master still believed in me!

In a corner of the room, Lei Lingkong, who had just logged into the game, was also very happy. The offline method to spread the news really worked.

"Junior brother, why do you say this?" Master Chong Er asked calmly, "I am not Chong Er, who else can I be?"
Chapter completed!
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