There is no need to ask Dugu Wudi about Liang Xiang’s whereabouts.

He had seen Fang Juexian, and he could imagine that Senior Brother Liang Xiang must have arrived. If Tang Fang wanted to squat on the side of Shenzhou Jieyi, he would of course be there.

The location of the Shenzhou Folk League is a simple yurt-like camp that is used as a meeting place.

As soon as he entered the camp, Feng Yifei couldn't help but be stunned.

There are many people who know, and there are many people who don’t know.

Flash steel slashing in.

The KFC next to the Golden Arch, and the Kongshan Xinyu couple have all seen them.

Needless to say, I met most of the NPCs in the Shenzhou Fair yesterday.

The fact that Yun Zhongge was not there really surprised Feng Yifei.

Speaking of which, it seems that there is no such group as Qingquan Stone.

Have they withdrawn from the Shenzhou charity camp?

What surprised Feng Yifei even more was that he saw three familiar faces.

One is a friend who has helped many times. As soon as he fell to Guanqing, he did not change much. He dressed in a genius robe and carried a long cloth banner. Compared with the prime minister who traveled around the world, there were more characters written on his cloth banner, including eight large characters, "a hundred-year-old character, a direct master of the gods", and there were also small characters next to it, "Medical divination, divination, no good, no good."

The "Godhead" Li Buyi is only about forty years old, and I don't know where he counts this century.

He was looking at Luang Wuji at this time, as if she was talking about something.

Communication through voice transmission should be something private.

The other one is to form a foe with him and kill him once, and he can be regarded as an enemy player, He Liuke from the "despicable" He family.

The look he looked over was completely hostile.

Ouch? Still smiling at me?

This is a smiley tiger with a knife hidden in her smile!

Feng Yifei would not think that He Liuke was such a generous person.

He stuffed him into the bushes, killed him again, and killed many of the He family's despicable He family, including He Ping, the heir of the He family, who had long become a mortal enemy with the "despicable" He family.

He actually had a good face, and Feng Yifei felt strange when he looked at it.

The last one is the top rank list in the current level. I played against him at the Golden Top of Emei, and lost to him even though his internal strength was better.

He has reached level 70 at this time.

He is also the coolest player among the players, sitting there calmly, and four very high-level NPCs stood behind like servants.

Judging from Feng Yifei's level, they all have skeleton logos that are almost crimson.

And they are not ordinary NPCs, they all have nicknames.

"Eight-armed Divine Ape" Zuo Qingqiu, "Four-eyed Warmth" Lu Chong, "Taihu Sword" Li Chengfeng, "Chasing the Clouds and Catching the Moon and Floating on the Water" Yang Duxing.

But it looked a little strange. The four of them were dull, without any expression, and their eyes were not a little agile. They looked ahead with a fixed look like they had no focal length.

My king's wife, Mushroom, did not come, but sending these four masters as guards is also very concerned about her lover.

The problem is that in this battle, players can ignore life and death. How can NPCs work? If they die, they will be gone. Can my king be willing to send them to the battlefield to fight to the death?

Just as I thought of this, I saw my king picking money and looking over and nodding with a smile, "Brother Feng, long time no see."

"Yes, it's been quite a long time." Feng Yifei smiled back. He seemed to be pretty good, and he wasn't bad to make friends.

As soon as Guan Qing heard the sound, he turned his head, carried the cloth banner and ran over to say hello.

"Why are you here too?" Feng Yifei felt strange. Yiluo Guanqing liked traveling around. Although he got the true teachings of Li Buyi, he had not practiced his level and was average in fighting. Why did he come to him? There was no need to consider the direction of anyone at this moment.

"It is said that there is a formation in Tangjia Castle. Miss Wuji invites us to break the formation, and I am not the only one." Yiluo Guanqing said, turning around and pointing to the other two players not far away, "They are also proficient in formation."

Feng Yifei looked over, one named Zhang Daoling and the other named Romance Sicily.

Romantic Sicily is only level 51, lower than the Luoguanqing, and Zhang Daoling's level is outstanding, level 60.

Among the players present, there are still many above level 60, and there are several people who surpass Feng Yifei. They should be among the top ten masters in the level list.

I haven't paid attention to it for a long time. Feng Yifei is not sure which players on the list have made it to the top ten masters.

There is a player named Fusheng Fantasy who has a very different outfit. He is dressed in a ragged state, even his shoes are exposed, and his toes are casually tied with a cloth strap on his head, and his hair is disheveled.

Feng Yifei had already guessed his identity, and most of it was from the Beggars' Sect.

There is another gang with a very strange name, which made Feng Yifei pay more attention, "Xinyuejun is the foundation", and there are still two people coming, three inches of sunshine and a hundred years of worry-free life.

I couldn't help but look at the wind blowing birds with a cool look. This group of names seemed a bit appropriate to the birds.

Ah! No, first love is not a gram!

Random Wuji walked forward and spread his palms, "Where is the medicine?"

Feng Yifei immediately issued a transaction application and traded more than 300 bottles of beef yellow blood elixir.

It doesn’t take up many grids, and it can hold 99 bottles in one grid, so it won’t be so troublesome that it has to be divided into many transactions.

I recovered more than 60,000 taels of silver, and made a profit.

Random Wuji arranged the position, and Feng Yifei, Dugu Wudi and others walked over to take their seats.

It happened to be next to Fusheng's disillusionment, and Feng Yifei couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Although his clothes were very torn, his face and exposed arms were quite white.

Few players like to dress up like this because they are not handsome, so the Beggars' Sect is also one of the unpopular sects of players. After all, it is not the martial arts world of Mr. Jin, and there is no peerless martial arts skill of the Dragon Subduing Ten Slap.

"Do I look strange?" Fu Shengxian turned his head and asked.

"Not either." Feng Yifei smiled.

Feng Yifei has no problem of judging people by appearance. There are many players who like strange costumes in the player group.

"As the representative of the Beggars' Sect, it's reasonable to dress like this, right?" Fu Sheng laughed.

"Yes." Feng Yifei nodded.

"Actually, it's just like fashion, and it's nothing bad to get used to it." Fu Shengxian said indifferently, "I've heard of your reputation for a long time. Thanks to you, the twelve series of docks have been destroyed. It's rare to meet and make friends?"

After saying that, he sent a friend to apply.

Feng Yifei immediately agreed and chatted for a few words before he realized that Fusheng Disillusion was the disciple of Qiu Wuyi, the former leader of the Beggars' Sect, "Shenxing Wuying". Qiu Wuyi fought in the capital and attacked Zhu Shunshui to death. He died with him. He did not leave any last words and wanted to pass the throne to whom. As a result, the current Beggars' Sect is still the leader. Qiu Wuyi's other NPC disciple competed with the elders in the sect for the position of gang leader, and the two factions fought each other, and their strength was greatly reduced.

Fights are really everywhere, and it is really a scam for Wen Juxia to set up such a plot.

The staff gradually arrived and the meeting began. Liang Dou first said a scene.

He is still very leader-oriented, but he has no bad habit of the leader in meetings. He speaks very briefly, which means that the heroes from all walks of life are grateful to come and help. Unlike some leaders, if you want to say a few points, you can say that last hour.

Liang Dou's words made Feng Yifei get a message. The only ones who responded to the call for the charity of the Shenzhou were the Qingcheng Sect and the Beggars' Sect. When the Yangtze River Conference formed an alliance, a large group of famous sects were a swearing blood to form an alliance. However, as soon as Xiao Qiushui disappeared, the order of heroes in the world was gone. They turned their heads and turned against others, and they really did not follow the faith.

The Beidou of Mount Tai is fake, but it is worse than the Qingcheng Sect and the Beggars' Sect and keep their integrity and keep their words and deeds in line with each other.
Chapter completed!