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Fifty-three, Dahua dragon hand (2)

Yu Wenhui doesn't know if the martial arts of the Great Transformation Dragon Hand can be brought out of this dungeon. Even if he gets the Angry Dragon Spear Technique, Tianhe Sword Technique, and the Divine Whip Technique, he may not be able to use it anymore after leaving the dungeon.

I used it, so I can't say that I was overjoyed. I was just a little happy and didn't assemble it. It was included in the system.

Lang Tianya gave some instructions on martial arts to a few people, and then Meng Xuansheng, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, took him to drink, leaving the four of them to be entertained by Liehan.

Liehan didn't expect to have such an adventure. Lang Tianya, the top master of Baidao, taught him the skill of pressing the bottom of the box. He was very happy and said to Yu Wenhui: "I didn't expect that I would meet the leader of Lang Tianya and learn the big skills."

Dragon Transformer, from now on my identity as Meng Xuan Sheng’s disciple should continue to be hidden!”

Yu Wenhui smiled hoarsely and said: "That's right! You and Miss Helian are both heroes in the white world, and I am a hero in the underworld. We are incompatible."

Liehan laughed, and even Helian Lianlian, who had always been dignified and self-possessed, couldn't help laughing. Nalan Buhua even laughed forward and back, like willows fluttering in the wind.

Lie Han was so happy that he immediately suggested that he also go for a drink. Of course Yu Wenhui would not refuse. In this kind of ancient copy, women's opinions could be ignored. It wasn't that they couldn't be respected, but there was no entertainment and recreation for women at all.

Liehan took the three of them straight to the largest restaurant in Mengdie Village. This is the property of the Shixie Sect and is not open to the public. Most of them are disciples of the Shixie Sect who come to eat and drink. Occasionally, people from nearby come to spend money. The restaurant has nothing special.

The wine is all shipped from outside, and the dishes are average. The only thing is that the portions are very generous.

A few people with good status naturally found seats in the private rooms and would not eat or drink in the lobby. As soon as they sat down, they heard a laughing voice coming from the room next to them: "Do you know how women describe men in such a small way?"

The voice was quite familiar, it was Meng Ning'er's voice.

As soon as the voice fell, countless orioles and Yanyans shouted: "I don't know, Ning'er, please tell me. Xiao Ningzi, please stop showing off, Xiao Meng'er is asking for a beating... This little bastard is getting more and more happy.

Even these kinds of words are being said in public, please speak up!" These women were chirping and talking, making it sound very lively.

Meng Ning'er's voice sounded leisurely, and she said: "I really can't sit down!" He deliberately emphasized the word "sit", and probably matched his body posture. The private room opposite was quiet for a moment, and then erupted.

The whole room burst into laughter, with the clear voices of various women scolding the little slut, but no one was really angry.

Meng Ning'er waited until everyone had finished scolding, and then said with a smile: "Do you still know how women describe men with long and big words?"

This time he didn't show off, and said loudly without waiting for the girls to ask questions: "Old man! This hurts my heart."

This time, there was not a lot of laughter in the next room. It took a long time before someone started asking: "What do you mean, Lao Tie? Why do you feel so worried? Did you hit the wrong place? Xiao Mengzi, this is not funny, Xiao Mengzi."

Ning'er, what are you talking nonsense about? What kind of obscene books have you read? You are so promiscuous that we don't even understand..."

Yu Wenhui was stunned. He actually understood this joke. Both jokes were widely circulated on the Internet. This was not the real world.

in other words……

He glanced at Nalan Buhua, quietly sent a message, and said: "Another player!"

The reason Meng Ning'er could make such a joke was definitely not out of temper. He must have come from outside. I don't know which family he was from, or an outsider like Yu Wenhui.

Nalan Buhua said with a smile: "I already knew this, I know this little slut! The Lin family in Dongguan is called Lin Hefeng. The Lin family is neither a wealthy family nor a noble family. They are among the top thirty-six famous families.

Family. This guy is a weirdo, with outstanding talent. He joined this dungeon a few years before me. He has completed the task, and now he comes in to play for leisure."

Yu Wenhui was very surprised and asked: "What is his mission? Why did he come here after he completed it? Doesn't it mean that the dungeon will be reset when the mission is completed?"

Nalan Buhua sent a message and attached a document, saying to Yu Wenhui: "This copy has been reset! It has a total of five major tasks, and your and my tasks are one of them. Lin Hefeng

His mission was to save Meng Xuansheng. A few years later, Pang Fu re-entered the Central Plains and swept across the world, killing three great masters: Meng Xuansheng, Yun Fuyu, Xiefo Xuanjian, leaving only Dahua Longshoulang Tianya and

Lin Hefeng's mission is to make Meng Xuansheng survive under Pang Fu's hands. When he was doing the mission, this copy was also called Demon Commander Evil King, Pang Fu was called Demon Commander, and Meng Xuansheng was nicknamed Evil King.

The battle between two people was the main storyline of that generation of dungeons. He completed the Demon Commander Evil King dungeon, and this dungeon was updated into the Yangtze Gang Gang dungeon."

"One of the other two missions disappeared because the player who accepted the mission failed. The character who did the mission was Han Wuzi, the number one master of the younger generation in the previous generation. This guy's origins are very mysterious, and I don't know his background. There is another mission.

It was Yuan Wuding from the Scarlet Demon Sect who took the task. His progress on the task is much worse than mine. You don’t have to worry about this person. If all five tasks are completed, the copy will not be reset and will disappear completely.

"

Yu Wenhui glanced at the message, then glanced at the document Nalan Buhua sent, and asked, "What is this document?"

Nalan Buhua said: "The guide was written by Lin Hefeng. He wrote a novel about how to complete the mission of saving Meng Xuansheng and sent it to many people. I also have a copy."

Yu Wenhui browsed for a while and found that the text was quite exciting. He couldn't help but praise: "This guy is very powerful!"

Nalan Buhua made a sneer and replied: "He is a senior player, and of course he is better than us. Don't look at him pretending to be young here. In reality, he is an uncle in his thirties!"

Yu Wenhui saw sweat on his forehead and asked: "Are you going to be called uncle when you are in your thirties?" Yu Wenhui is not far from thirty years old, and he really doesn't want to be called uncle so early.

Nalan Buhua said decisively: "Of course! Men are not like us girls. Even if they are forty, they are still little fairies. After thirty, men will become greasy uncles. Unless they are handsome enough, the shelf life can be extended.

"

Yu Wenhui suddenly didn't want to talk. He was definitely not the type whose shelf life could be extended. He curiously opened Lin Zhefeng's Guide to the Demon Commander and the Evil King, and the first chapter attracted all the attention.

The story goes like this…


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