"It's ...... Halloween Mountain!! ”

Seeing the badges on the chests of those people, Ding Laoxian said with surprise on his face: "These people turned out to be masters of Wansheng Mountain. ”

"All Saints' Mountain?"

Hearing Ding Laoxian's words, a few people were also surprised.

"All Saints' Mountain? What for? Wang Yuan wondered, Wang Yuan also often played games, but he rarely gossiped about the game circle, and he didn't know much about these big gangs.

As for Song Yang, he didn't know anything, and said with a blank face: "What is it, I haven't heard of it......"

Regarding the reaction of Wang Yuan and the others, Ding Laoxian was speechless.

Halloween Mountain, the top five in the national service gang ranking in the game circle.

The Red Flower Club has thousands of players, and it can be regarded as a local snake in Luoyang, but it can't even enter the top 30 on the national server rankings, which is completely insignificant compared to Wansheng Mountain.

And unlike the kind of gang group organized by players spontaneously in the Red Flower Society, Wansheng Mountain is a competitive gang with the support of a consortium, although there are not as many players in the gang as the Red Flower Club, but they are all the elite of the players.

It is said that the elder brother of the Huashan faction, the white crane with the first wings in the martial arts list, is the master of Wansheng Mountain.

"Since it's from Wansheng Mountain, isn't that Huashan player ......?"

Thinking of this, Ding Laoxian couldn't help but look up and down at the Confucian robe player opposite again.

And several players in Wansheng Mountain also seemed to notice Wang Yuan and the others here, and they stopped one after another and looked over at the rabble.

"Sure enough, it's him!"

As a disciple of Huashan and one of the former masters of the Huashan faction, he naturally would not fail to recognize the Huashan player opposite, and that person was the white crane with bright wings who had long been in the first place in the martial arts list.

"Hahaha!"

Just when everyone was surprised to meet the legendary master here, suddenly the Tianshan player in white clothes behind the white crane flashed his wings and looked at Yimeng beside Wang Yuan and smiled: "Isn't this a little dream, are you also here to open up the Yellow River Gang?" ”

Obedient to the meaning, this Tianshan disciple is to greet Yimeng like an acquaintance, but for some reason, the tone of this little white face makes people feel very harsh.

As soon as the dream was like this, his face turned black directly.

“？？？”

Wang Yuan asked in confusion when he heard this: "Who is this, your friend?" ”

"Humph!"

Yimeng snorted coldly and said, "Jian Han Northwest, ex-boyfriend!" ”

Speaking of this, Yimeng said angrily: "This scumbag is called a scumbag! Split legs behind my back. ”

"Forehead ......"

Hearing what a dream was like, everyone wanted to gossip about it, so they quickly shut up.

Okay, the little white face doesn't have a good heart, and the words of the ancients still have some truth.

The rabble has been playing games together for so long, and they have seen a few times in reality, and they have dreamed that this little girl is beautiful and a rich child, and such a good condition can still be green, which is also extremely sad.

"Poor kid!" Wang Yuan comforted: "Without my boyfriend, there are still friends like us!" ”

"Damn, the dog is my friend green me......" Wang Yuan didn't say this, but when he heard Wang Yuan's words, he was even more depressed.

"Well, you can go and die!" Wang Yuan is also helpless, what is this called, it is really a bad trend.

……

Wang Yuan and the others were whispering, and the people of Wansheng Mountain had already come over to the entrance of the Yellow River Gang.

At this time, Jian Han looked Wang Yuan up and down for a while, and suddenly said with a smile: "Hahaha, Xiaomeng, I didn't say you, this Yellow River Gang is not joking, you want to open up the wasteland with these crooked melons and cracked dates, isn't this looking for death?" Let's go back! ”

"Crooked melon and cracked dates?"

Hearing Jian Han's words, Wang Yuan's faces instantly darkened.

However, what Jian Han Northwest said seems to be right.

Wang Yuan and his entourage of six people, Dugu Xiaoling, a player of the Tangmen Organ, have no special skills except for light skills.

Ding Laoxian, an Emei pie who sells medicine......

A dream is like this, playing with the five poisons of the hidden weapon......

In addition to Wang Yuan, there is no stop for a master who can fight, and this kid is still wearing red and purple like a brain-dead.

What's even more terrifying is that there is a tenth-level trumpet in this group of guys.

It seems that crooked melons and cracked dates are all lifted.

Of course, no matter how crooked the rabble is, it is not something that can be ridiculed casually.

It doesn't matter how dark it is between friends, an outsider dares to say such a thing, it is deliberately finding fault and fighting.

"Young man, be careful when you speak!" Wang Yuan took a step forward, blocked in front of Yi Mengru, and stared at Jian Han Northwest and said expressionlessly.

“！！”

Seeing that Wang Yuan was suddenly in front of Yi Mengru, Jian Han's eyebrows couldn't help but raise up.

Wang Yuan is already burly and fierce, and his huge bald head adds a bit of tyranny, and his appearance alone is enough to scare off many people.

Besides, the hottest monk uploaded on the forum now seems to be like this, Jian Han Northwest saw Wang Yuan's heart snorting, and subconsciously took a step back.

"Hehehe!"

Jian Hanxi's face flashed with surprise, and then he smiled again: "Xiaomeng, is this your new boyfriend?" It's a lot of flavor. ”

“……”

As soon as Jian Han Northwest said this, Wang Yuan and the others had a direct impression of him to the bottom.

Even the white crane with bright wings on the side couldn't help frowning.

Boyfriend and girlfriend are separated, everyone is good to get together and disperse, their own well-being has nothing to do with each other, and they can be regarded as passers-by.

If someone as cheap as Jian Han Northwest comes up to provoke, that is a matter of character.

Yimeng was already short-tempered, and his face was even more red when he was provoked by Jian Han Northwest, and he immediately waved his hand casually and used [Qingzi Nine Strikes] against Jian Han Northwest.

"Brush!"

With a sound of breaking through the air, nine green poisonous needles instantly flew to the face gate in the northwest of Jian Han.

"Be a long and long!"

Seeing that Jian Han Northwest was about to be inserted with a poisonous needle, but at this moment, the white crane bright-winged long sword beside Jian Han Northwest suddenly came out of its sheath and turned into a dazzling sword light.

Everyone only felt that their eyes were bright, and the poisonous needles thrown out by a dream had been shot down by the bright wings of the white crane.

“！！！”

Seeing this scene, everyone in the rabble was shocked, especially the cup Mo stopped with an incredible face.

Cup Mo stopped learning the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, and his shots were known for being fast and accurate, Rao was so, and he was not sure to block all the poisonous needles of a dream at such a close distance.

But this white crane bright-winged long sword shot cleanly, and shot down all the hidden weapons without the slightest hindrance, and this kung fu seemed to be on top of the cup.

Cup Mo stop is also a proud person, although Wang Yuan pit Ding Ding, but the peerless cup in the hand Mo stop is also very arrogant, thinking that there are few masters in the world.

At this time, seeing the white crane's means of showing his wings, Mu Mo stopped thinking that he was sitting in the well and watching the sky before, Mo said that the world has learned martial arts, and even the swordsmanship has not yet left the Huashan Fence.