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Seventy-five, leveling (thirteen) (the eighth more ask for a monthly ticket)

Yu Wenhui didn't know why Meng Ning'er fell into such a miserable situation, but it was always better to help an acquaintance than to help a stranger, which was one of the unmistakable principles in life.

After taking care of three old men with a strange appearance, he picked up all the trophies with a thrust of his narrow-edged spear. Everyone was familiar with each other, and he would not give up the benefits.

After receiving the narrow-edged spear, Yu Wenhui was also quite uneasy. If he had used the character card of the young gang leader, Meng Ning'er would naturally know him, but now that he is fighting with the original body, Meng Ning'er doesn't know him at all. After all, Meng Ning'er is

Although the seven-star master looked like he was barely alive, it would still be a bit dangerous if the opponent suddenly turned against him, so he did not get close and instead took a few steps back.

When Meng Ning'er saw Yu Wenhui, she smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't expect you to save me!"

Yu Wenhui had a ghost in his heart, and he was suddenly frightened and asked: "Do you know me?"

Meng Ning'er was even more embarrassed, and Yu Wenhui saved his life. He couldn't say, I saw you with someone's mistress not long ago, and it seems that I gave him a very fashionable forgiveness hat...



Meng Ning'er's mind turned slightly, and she found a random reason and said: "Didn't I see it on the battlefield a few days ago? Have you forgotten it?"

Yu Wenhui thought of the time when Meng Ning'er chased Kilimakar, and she did smile evilly at him, so he believed it to be true.

The short conversation between the two of them was the most honest conversation between the two. No one suspected anything, and neither of them knew anything. They worked together to press the donkey's head on the hippo's neck.

Life is wonderful and incredible.

Yu Wenhui asked curiously: "How could you end up in such a situation?"

Meng Ning'er waved her hand and said: "Wait for me for a moment!" He urged the Taoist Demon Embryo Technique, clenched his teeth, and let out a sharp roar, and the lower body grew alive, but the breath on his body was also a little weaker.

, the level seems to have dropped.

Yu Wenhui didn't expect such a naughty operation, and exclaimed: "What kind of martial arts do you practice, can you still grow your body?"

Meng Ning'er took one look at her private parts, her face immediately turned red, and she said, "Just wait for me for a while, I'll think about it, and then I'll grow a penis..."

Yu Wenhui suddenly had a strange feeling that my mother had opened her eyes today. He glanced at Meng Ning'er, who was working hard to make up her lower body, and felt a little embarrassed, so he took off his pants.

Meng Ning'er didn't expect that Yu Wenhui could do this. She was so shocked that she almost split her legs, and shouted in horror: "What are you going to do? I still have two powers..."

Yu Wenhui hurriedly threw his pants over and shouted: "I didn't mean that. I was wearing sports shorts, so I gave you some outer pants. Your image is too chic."

Meng Ning'er breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, I've thought too much." While thanking Yu Wenhui, he put on his pants and continued to think about... growing a penis.

Yu Wenhui thought this scene was very strange and complained: "Is it true that an old man is so obsessed with mourning? Having a penis in public is really hard to call."

Meng Ning'er worked hard for a long time and finally figured out the good man plan. She put on Yu Wenhui's pants and adjusted the crotch. Although there was no underwear inside, it was quite empty, but it was much better than running naked. He smiled.

, said: "I once had a piece of crystal. I liked it very much and even engraved the word moral integrity... Later, the moral integrity was broken!"

The two had a verbal confrontation, and they both had a close feeling. They felt that "he and I seem to be of the same kind." When they looked at each other and smiled, they suddenly felt that a strange friendship was born and grew rapidly.

Meng Ning'er sighed and said: "I was chasing Kilimai, but I actually gave this guy a trick and led me into an ambush by the three great kings of light of the Zoroastrian Cult. Although I killed Kilimai,

I also had my lower body shattered by the other three kings of light, and was forced to compete with them in internal strength. If you hadn't rushed over and killed these three old guys to save my life, I would have died this time, and even this character card would have died.

Can’t keep it.”

Yu Wenhui was speechless after hearing this. Kilimai is a seven-star master, and the three kings of light are similar to Kilimai's martial arts. Meng Ning'er deserves to be the number one master of all-time martial arts, and he can actually compete in the four majors.

When the King of Light joined forces, he killed Kilimakar and also fought to the death with three other Kings of Light. His powerful martial arts skills were simply astonishing.

Seeing that Meng Ning'er's breath was still a little weak, Yu Wenhui asked, "How is your situation now?"

Meng Ning'er shook her head and said: "The situation is quite bad. The level has dropped too hard. Fortunately, the star level has not dropped. As long as I have enough experience cards, I can regain my combat strength in a few days. However, the good and evil in these few days have

You won’t be able to participate in the decisive battle.”

Meng Ning'er was seriously injured and his level plummeted. He did not dare to wander around casually. He said to Yu Wenhui: "I want to go back to the landing room to rest first. I will remember this favor. Let's meet again next time!" He turned around and was free and easy.

leave.

Of course Yu Wenhui would not stay. He watched Meng Ning'er leave and immediately turned around and returned to the landing room. He wanted to know how much of an advantage he had taken by killing the three kings of light.

These three are seven-star big bosses. If you kill one of them, you can become famous all over the world, making all the full-time Martial God players jealous and jealous.

He actually admires Lin Tingfeng. It’s true that Lin Tingfeng has the seven-star character card Meng Ning’er, and it’s true that he saved him, but he is actually unmoved by the rewards dropped by the three kings of light, without even asking.

In a word, this courage is very big, after all, it is the reward of three seven-star bosses!

In this situation, everyone can talk about favors, rules, pros and cons, and strength...

If Meng Ning'er had not held back the three kings of light, Yu Wenhui would never have been able to kill these three big boss-level Zoroastrian figures. Meng Ning'er offered to share the profit reward, but he might not be embarrassed to refuse.

To be honest, even if there were only two successes, it would not be difficult for Meng Ning'er to kill Yu Wenhui, but he neither offered to share the spoils nor turned against him and directly robbed him. He was definitely a very particular person.

Without saying anything, Yu Wenhui added all the experience points to himself.

I heard constant upgrade prompts in my ears, and it felt so good that my penis was about to fly...

You have been upgraded and your current level is twenty-nine; you have been upgraded and your current level is thirty.

Until the prompt ended, Yu Wenhui first checked his own data. The three great kings of light of the Zoroastrian Cult were really good. The experience points he gained from killing the three elders in one move allowed him to reach level 30 in one go.

The Great Dragon Hand has reached the point where he needs to use cards to increase his star level.


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