Mystic Letter (2)
"It seems that everyone has this letter, but not everyone sent people, even so, the mastermind behind the design of this game is sure to make a profit, and there will not be too few people with curiosity and ambition in this world."
These two kinds of people are not small, so they dare to act boldly, and they are the most prone to accidents.
"Is there also someone from the Yuan Leader mercenary group?" Fang Rong thought that Yuan Nanfei was also a mercenary group, and since he had also received it, he didn't know if the person he had photographed had returned.
Yuan Nanfei smiled and curled his eyebrows, "I don't have a person, I want to be a person, and I don't have the pride to dominate the world, for this kind of thing that can't exist in the world at all, it's not that my brain is broken." ”
Yuan Nanfei said vulgarly, but Fang Rong felt that this person was not simple, he could see that he was unwilling to be ordinary at a young age, but such a person could not be tempted, and he did not have the slightest intention of interfering in the road of countless people, this vision and heart are not comparable to ordinary people.
"Yo, little brother, are you in love with me when you look at me like this?" Yuan Nanfei covered half of his face with a folding fan in his hand, and flew a small wink at Fang Rong.
Fang Rong shuddered, and immediately moved the chair to the side.
"Don't be afraid, he's a troublemaker." Wen Renya gently fanned the envelope in her hand as a fan, and said lightly.
Fang Rong also preferred to believe that what Wen Renya said was right, but looking at Shangyuan Nanfei's smiling eyes, he would think of the flattering eyes just now, a big man threw flattering eyes at him, even if that man looked good, it was enough to disgust him.
"Dwarf oil, what did Xiao Yaya say, the little brother is sincere, what are you doing so far away from others, and they won't eat you, come over and have a little bit." Yuan Nanfei's eyes lit up, with an expression of admiration, if it weren't for Fang Rong, he would have been educated to have grace since he was a child, and he would have run away at this time.
"Nanfei, don't make trouble, you scared the young city lord." Shen Xiao stopped it seriously, but there was more schadenfreude in and out of his words.
"Ahem." Yuan Nanfei coughed a few times, and immediately changed his serious face, Fang Rong saw his expression like this, the corners of his mouth twitched, if he hadn't just known that this person had indeed teased him just now, he would have thought that it was his own delusion.
"Now it seems that every place that can be regarded as shili has been put such a letter, such a temptation is not something that everyone can resist, maybe it's curiosity, maybe it's something else, there are always a lot of teams that will send people to, according to the previous situation of the red cicada, I'm afraid it's more than lucky."
"Well, it's not so certain, according to the date written on this letter, there will be seven days before the so-called treasure exhibition will begin, and the red cicada's injury may not have been injured from there, but it's useless to say anything now, you need to wait for someone to wake up and ask specifically before you can make a decision."
"What are your plans?" Yuan Nanfei threw the envelope in his hand on the table casually, he knew these two people too well, and he would definitely not just ask for the sake of asking about it.
"What else can you plan, since there is such an anti-heaven thing in the world, if you don't go over to get a piece of the pie, how can you be worthy of yourself." Wen Renya's smile was harmless, and Shen Xiao also nodded beside him, and neither of them had any pressure to get a piece of the pie in front of the master.