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Chapter 320: Wrath of the Stars

Nu Taotian's defeat was unbelievable, but he was also convinced that he lost. The Four-Yuan Guiyi Sword was originally a pressure skill he planned to use in the Fang Cun Lun Wu finals.

However, I met Master Heming today, so I used it for a while out of interest, but it was easily destroyed by him.

Nu Taotian stretched out his fingers and gently pushed away the sword edge He Ming put on his neck, and said: "These days, there is no place to sleep peacefully."

Nu Taotian knew in his heart that He Ming had no intention of killing him, otherwise the heroic sword would not just be placed on his neck.

As he spoke, Nu Taotian put his sword back into his waist, stretched out and said, "Young Master is not here, so there is no use in razing this place."

After that, he walked away, leaving everyone with a lazy look on his back.

Seeing Cheng Xinya looking at him, He Ming explored his hands and said, "I don't know, I haven't added Mr. Wuyou as a friend!"

Cheng Xinya turned around and looked at the seat where Su Yang was sitting, but that seat was empty, and Su Yang had left without knowing when.

"Already gone!" He Ming said, "This kid has been getting weirder and weirder lately!"

Cheng Xinya came in a rage, but unfortunately Mr. Wuyou was not around, so he only smashed a few tables. This tone was obviously hard to get rid of.

He Ming comforted him: "If she asks Yang Shoucheng to target us, she will show up one day. You don't have to be impatient."

Cheng Xinya snorted coldly. Since she knew that Mr. Wuyou might not be here, Cheng Xinya was not willing to wait here any longer. It would be too shameful for him.

At that moment, he left angrily. The bartender first breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the nineteen broken tables. It was like mourning for an heir.

These were made by Mr. Wuyou by high-level carpenters and were expensive. Needless to say, these damages would be deducted from his salary.

Because the targets were Cheng Xinya and He Ming. The bartender didn't think anyone could recover the debt.

This is the biggest difference between the player tavern and the system tavern. In the system tavern, even if you break a cup, it will be automatically counted in the bill by the system, and you don’t have to pay it. They will deduct it directly from you, and even if the amount is insufficient, they will

It will be deducted directly to a negative amount for you.

Therefore, no one dares to run a business like a tavern without a strong backend. Especially some big guilds, because they have too many enemies. If the enemies come in and make a fuss, they will definitely lose money.

In order to wait for He Ming to come online, Young Master Wuyou posed in sexy poses for a long time, causing his legs to go numb, so he temporarily went offline to rest and adjust.

And Cheng Xinya happened to make trouble at this point.

After receiving the report from the bartender after going online, Mr. Wuyou's face turned pale:

"Call those guys back for a meeting."

"Captain Xue and the others are helping Master Yin complete the task of reviving the demon. They are at the critical moment and said they will try to complete it when the Fang Cun Lun Wu finals resume."

"Where is Su Yang, what was he doing then? What is he doing now?" Young Master Wuyou said angrily.

"Master Su... was drunk at the time!" the bartender's voice was thin and weak.

"Drunk? Are you a pig-headed person? Don't you know that the pot is full of tea? And where is he now?" Mr. Wuyou's chest heaved with anger.

"Now. I have sent him a message, but he said..." The bartender glanced at Mr. Wuyou secretly but did not dare to say anything further.

"What did he say?" Young Master Wuyou asked, trying to calm down his anger.

"He said he had finished drinking his tea and had to go collect some more." The bartender broke into a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Where's Wrathful Sky?" Young Master Wuyou was obviously a little angry, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching.

"Master Nu went to bed after losing to Master Heming!" the bartender said.

"Then you didn't tell him that I was online and asked him to come see me?" Young Master Wuyou said coldly.

"Miss, please forgive me, you are not unaware of Master Nu's quirks." The bartender looked bitter, standing in front of Young Master Wuyou, his back almost bent into a straight line. He was also trembling...

Mr. Wuyou pinched the bartender's chin and said, "Then tell me, who else in this crappy game can beat Master Heming?"

The bartender didn't dare to move, and said hurriedly: "The spy sent back the latest news. A player obtained the archer professional artifact Wrath of the Stars in the emerald forest in the Sky City territory. If we can win over this player, we should be able to snipe him."

Master He Ming."

Young Master Wuyou shouted: "Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you ask the envoy to take over? Go now."

The bartender, as if he had been granted amnesty, fled from Prince Wu's room as fast as he could.

Young Master Wuyou clenched his fists so hard that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

After leaving the Wuyou Tavern, He Ming and Cheng Xinya took a rare stroll on the streets of Tianji City.

He Ming clasped his hands behind his head and couldn't help but ask: "Baby, can you tell me about the grudge between you and Wu You?"

Cheng Xinya frowned and said, "Can you stop calling me so disgusting?"

He Ming smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, honey, haven't you always called me that?"

Cheng Xinya snorted coldly: "I used to be stupid and naive, and I fell into the trap of someone like you."

He Ming said: "The last two words can be deleted."

Cheng Xinya was startled, then realized and cursed loudly: "Get out!"

So He Ming rolled from Cheng Xinya's left hand side to her right hand side.

Cheng Xinya was defeated, this guy was simply too thick-skinned.

He Ming refused to give up and said, "Would you like to hear it?"

Cheng Xinya shut her mouth.

He Ming was even more curious, because he suddenly had a feeling that the person Wuyou wanted to target was neither Su Yang nor him, but Cheng Xinya.

He Ming followed Cheng Xinya, but found that she had to go to the teleportation array.

"I'm back to the castle, go do whatever you need to do, and don't pester me during working hours!" Cheng Xinya said.

He Ming's eyes lit up and he said, "So it's okay to get off work?"

Cheng Xinya didn't answer, and her figure had disappeared into the teleportation array.

He Ming said to the air: "Assuming you acquiesce!"

You should do whatever you have to do, but what should you do?

What worries He Ming the most when playing games is not knowing what to do?

But it seems that he still has a lot to do, so much that he doesn’t even know what to do first!

"Did you notice that Yang Shoucheng touched our people again?" He Ming opened the guild channel and asked first.

"No. We all went to the wild to level up." Moonlight returned from the building.

"Boss He, do you want to come with us?" Taixiang asked righteously.

He Ming looked at his level of nearly 70 and declined politely.

When it comes to leveling up, it's faster for him to do it alone.

But to be honest, it seems that I have never leveled up on purpose, so my level is so high.

After inspecting the guild, He Ming sent another text message to Bai Xiaosheng asking about the resumption of the Fang Cun Lun Wu finals.

"It's coming soon, we should be able to make it in time for Christmas. I'm more anxious than you, Boss He, otherwise my list of heroes wouldn't be a laughing stock." Bai Xiaosheng said.

He Ming was very satisfied with this answer. So he sent another encouraging text message to Bai Xiaosheng: "Come on, I will take good care of you!"

Bai Xiaosheng is really supervising the work now, he is even more exhausted. After receiving He Ming's text message, he really wasn't even in the mood to complain.

When he talked about Christmas, He Ming suddenly realized that it was already the end of the year before he knew it. He almost forgot about time when he stayed in the game every day.

"How is the mission entrusted by the mercenary group going?" He Ming sent another message to the chandelier, asking about the business that had just started.

"There are many tasks, but they are all small tasks that cost less than one gold. There are no big orders." said the chandelier shade.

He Ming sighed, for an order of 1 gold coin, there was no need to dispatch the top experts of their group!

If you add in the later Beacon Fire Qilin, Mengyou Wenjun, and the Super Invincible Mercenary Group, a total of seven people, and the minimum mission remuneration standard given by He Ming, a commission of at least one gold per person is worth accepting...

"By the way, the archer's professional artifact has appeared. It is said that it is in the emerald jungle in the Sky City territory." The chandelier said.

"Oh!" He Ming responded, but he was not interested.

"They are all going to take a look. Speaking of Blake's mission, what are you going to do about it?" Chandelier Shade was obviously more concerned about the three-S-level world mission.

"Let it go!" He Ming said.

Until now, He Ming has no interest in these hidden missions or large-scale epic missions. Especially when Professor Jing asked him to save the world or something like that, according to He Ming's idea, he has no one to rescue him yet.

As Yu Wenjie said, Cheng Xinya has already arrived at the last train of a woman's most beautiful years, and he really shouldn't let Cheng Xinya wait any longer.

Therefore, he always felt that the most important thing for him at the moment was to propose marriage to Father Cheng after receiving the martial arts prize.

In this real society, the standard for measuring men is nothing more than money. As for whether these millions are earned or won, it doesn't matter even if they buy double-color balls. Anyway, all they care about is the result.

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As for destroying the demons, just wait until you pass by and do it casually. It's a game, don't take it too seriously.

As for the world crisis that Professor Jing said, He Ming still didn't believe it, but he understood it in his heart. It was understandable that Professor Jing had designed such a huge game, and it was understandable that he was a little obsessed.

Therefore, it is a good choice for young people to play less games and read more function novels when they have nothing to do. As for the high school students in the function group, they still have to make sure their studies are their priority, but don’t believe what the teacher says about university changing people.

fate, that is simply nonsense.

He Ming looked around and suddenly felt a little confused.

Damn it, what should I do?

What I want most now is the bonus of three thousand square inches. This objective condition is under maintenance and cannot be carried out.

The most curious thing now is the feud between Wu You and Xiaoya. However, Cheng Xinya's attitude is that she will not tell him for the time being. As for Su Yang, Yu Wenjie, and Shuangrou who may know the truth, these three are

The secretive master will 100% never tell himself.

Should I ask myself to ask Mr. Wuyou?

He Ming shook his head vigorously and immediately dismissed the idea. Not to mention what kind of version Mr. Wuyou would tell him, at least let that girl Cheng Xinya know that she secretly went to see Mr. Wuyou. No matter what the reason was, he would explain it.

Unclear.

He Ming is not a fool. Don't say that if you love me, you must trust me. It is natural for women to be jealous. Men with any sense should never look for trouble on their own.

After thinking a lot, He Ming burst into tears. Could it be that in the end, the only thing he could do was upgrade?

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First update, after seeing the professional artifact of the archer, do you have any thoughts??????(..Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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