I looked at Crazy Qiao, and everything was said without saying anything. Sometimes there is no need to explain things too clearly, as long as everyone understands each other's psychology.
However, this guy is really a bachelor. He actually transferred the president of the Qing Gang to Situ Yiyang and then rushed out with a group of people. You must know that the Qing Gang is the second largest guild in the country. This guild
The salary of a senior position is higher than that of an ordinary gold-collar worker. Many people squeezed their heads and couldn't squeeze in. Fortunately for him, he actually backed out without any hesitation.
"Are you going back to the Qinggang?" I asked lightly.
Crazy Qiao smiled bitterly, "Do you think they will still want me to go back?"
"It's hard to say that your influence is enough to take away half of the Green Gang!" I said calmly.
Crazy Qiao thrust his sword into the ground and said as if he was relieved: "Even if they invite me back with an eight-carat sedan chair, I won't go back! I'm so tired!" Then he looked at me.
Then, we both looked at each other and smiled.
Everything is left unsaid!
When you are alone, you are most relaxed and carefree. Where do you have so many missions, responsibilities, obligations, etc., you can do whatever you want!
Therefore, I will definitely not be able to establish my own guild, or I will not go out to manage the guild. This will cost a person's life.
Crazy Qiao laughed twice, pulled out the giant sword and put it on his shoulder. He walked to my side and said, "It's easier to follow you. If something happens to you, I'll enjoy it!"
I really want to kick him!
Isn't this clearly just for profit?
"However, the National War is imminent, why don't you give up your burden at this time?" I said worriedly, "After all, they are the second guild in the country and the main force in the anti-Japanese war!"
Crazy Qiao seemed to be completely relaxed, "I have been thinking about this issue in the past few days. I am leaving in the name of asking for leave, and Situ will take care of it first. With Yu Ruoxi's help, there will be no big turmoil in the Qinggang!" said
At this point, he said a little bachelor again, "Anyway, I feel like a puppet recently! With or without me, it's actually the same!"
As he spoke, he seemed relieved, and looked angrily at the Qing Gang camp at the foot of the mountain, with a joking smile on his face, and said: "These old guys just want to use my popularity to retain those people.
!Actually, I don’t have much rights! I’m restricted by them everywhere, and even if I have any ideas, I have nowhere to put them to use!”
"Do you still have any ideas?" I was surprised.
"Damn, I've been working hard by myself in the past two years when you were gone, okay?" Crazy Qiao said unconvinced, "Is it easy for me? In addition to leading the Youth Gang, I also have to tangle with your disgusting old lover!"
I almost jumped up and strangled him to death, "Don't talk nonsense! Luo Shen has no ambiguous relationship with me at all!"
Crazy Qiao rolled his eyes at me, then stood beside me, looked up at the people on the mountain, and asked in confusion: "Who are these people?"
I also looked at it, and then said: "They are all the survivors of the Pre-Qin Dynasty who lost their homes in the "Zongheng" era!"
Crazy Qiao looked at me with wide eyes, "What? Them?"
I nodded a little heavily, even though these were just virtual creations by Tianhen Company, and this was a brand new game, the identities of these pre-Qin survivors were completely fabricated.
It's okay to just ignore it.
It's just that, as a Chinese, I really can't bear to see our compatriots with yellow skin and black hair end up in such a situation.
Therefore, this time Tianhen shamelessly pushed all Chinese players to make a choice at the moral level!
"Oh no!" Crazy Qiao couldn't help but cursed, "It's like this! Why didn't Tianhen say anything? Isn't this deliberately playing tricks on all the players?"
I looked at him with a smile, "If it were you, what would you choose?"
Crazy Qiao said decisively: "Is there any need to think about this? We are Chinese, of course we are helping the Chinese!"
I'm a little speechless, I'm depressed, why the hell have I been struggling for so long?
Chinese people, of course they are helping the Chinese people!
This sentence occupies all the moral high ground. Do you still need to explain?
Damn it, I wish my thoughts at that time were as simple as Crazy Qiao’s.
I couldn't help but look at him in surprise, this guy is amazing!
Crazy Qiao looked at me, "What's wrong?"
I felt that after he took off the burden of the Qinggang, he felt that his whole person had completely changed, became relaxed, and his face was radiant, which was completely inconsistent with his solemn expression when I saw him before.
"Shit, you change so fast!"
"Now I finally understand why you never came to be the president of the Green Gang!" Crazy Qiao said with a sigh, "I am so light without an official! I feel as light as a swallow now! It seems that I have been suppressed for a long time and finally been released.
Same!"
I looked at him with disdain and shook my head helplessly, "You are in the Qinggang, so I still have an unreliable ally! If you leave..."
"Hehe!" Crazy Qiao said with a dry laugh, "Don't worry! Yu Ruoxi is a very smart woman, no worse than your Luo Shen!"
Damn it! "Can you not mention this?" I said depressedly. In fact, only Crazy Qiao knew about the matter between Luo Shen and me, and none of the others knew about it.
It wasn't that he accidentally broke it accidentally, but in fact it was not what he thought. Although I have explained it, but...
I think I might as well not explain it!
This guy made fun of me all the time when no one else was around!
Crazy Joe smiled, carrying the sword very easily, and followed me, leading Leinster and a few other knights to abandon their horses and climb up Mount Freya on foot.
Up above, the old man still looked at us with a wary expression, especially the few Western-looking knights behind us.
In fact, I am very confused now!
Crazy Joe and I have completely different brain structures. From a moral perspective, I should really help the old man and the others.
But morally speaking, Leinster is interesting enough this time, and the city lord Fatty treats me well. If we really want to fight with each other, I really don't know what choice I should make.
As soon as we got closer, there was a tense situation above, with long bows pointed at us. With just a wink from the old man, we might be shot into a hornet's nest.
I couldn't help but frown, and said a little warily: "Elder Fan, we don't mean any harm, you know!"
The old man frowned and waved his hand, and then the archers withdrew.
The old man said a little displeasedly: "You have found the person you are looking for, what are you doing here?"
I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Elder Fan, can I talk to you alone?"
