Chapter 680: A Message from the Spirit Fire
Mu Feng explained this, and the crisp lamb also believed it.
It can be seen that this is also a pure and good boy who is easily deceived...... bar.
But believe it to believe that he didn't have the idea of cheating with the other party and having another exhibition match.
"I refuse, although you are the boss of the hidden front, but if I lose, I lose." Su Xiaoyang said in a deep voice, "Even if Xiao Qian blames me, I will ask for his forgiveness in a man's way, and challenge you again in the future." β
After speaking, he hung up the voice directly, and didn't think about whether under normal circumstances, if he angered the boss of the hidden front, would it bring any disaster to the Digging Guild.
Just do it, what are you afraid of.
Crispy lamb snorted, glanced at the blonde girl who had been standing in the corner of the wall, turned around and jumped off the wall.
"President! It's resurrected with full blood! β
"No, I'm still a little disappointed, so I can't preside over the overall situation of recruiting people here."
Crispy lamb waved his hand, "I'll go find my brother to recharge, you guys work hard!" For the digging of tomorrow! β
"For the digging of tomorrow!"
The little lamb walked away in an uplifting slogan.
Sure enough, he has the demeanor of a hands-off shopkeeper......
Mu Zifeng's side is a little depressed.
The other party actually hung up the voice directly, this guy, isn't he really afraid that he will move his fingers casually and surround Orange Moon City for ten days and half a month, so that this city will be directly deserted?
However, although Crispy Lamb doesn't know the identity of the boss, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know the intimate relationship between Crispy Lamb and the boss.
It seems that the other party has hung up the voice, and he can't really get mad, and use this to divert the attention of the majority of players in China.
Mu Zifeng: "......"
Yes, the strategy failed, and I had to think of a second way.
Although the voice on the forum is getting higher and higher, even within the Qianfeng, there are constantly players discussing and comparing who is stronger and who is weaker between their own boss and the Great Sword Emperor.
A little upset, Mu Zifeng started paddling when he leveled up, anyway, he had been paddling a lot.
Looking at his profession, the Twin Sword Swordsman ...... In fact, he is now in the process of inaugurating another hidden class, and this hidden class overrides another hidden class, but incorporates new skills.
The game system allows this to happen, although the probability of this happening is really low.
Perhaps, it's because of the characteristics of the two hidden classes, both of which pursue the speed of a dual-sword swordsman.
"Can I fight the boss now?"
It is false to say that he is not impressed, they are all men, they are all strong people in their respective professions in China, and they all have a heart that never stops.
Although he is busy with affairs on weekdays and has to maintain his image as the boss of the sneaker, he rarely works with people, and no one dares to challenge. But it is not difficult to see from the fact that he took the initiative to find Crispy Lamb to dismantle the stage, and he also wanted to prove his PK strength.
But......
How do I go about fighting the boss?
Mu Zifeng fell into deep thought, standing there, holding his twin swords, looking at the narrow sky in the forest.
Mu Qian's relationship with him is not just the relationship between the boss and the employee; Of course, it won't be too complicated emotional entanglement.
It is a very wonderful state of mind, like Maxima to Bole, like Boya and Ziji, like Guan Zhong and Bao Shuya, like Lian Po and Lin Xiangru, like Yingzheng and Li Si......
No, he often gets full marks in history exams, and he will endlessly cite such examples.
All in all, I am very grateful and admired by the boss.
Everyone has their own pillars of faith, whether it's self-confidence or persistence in something. Mu Zifeng also has his own beliefs, supporting him to support the huge pressure of the hidden front.
The source of this belief lies in his own boss.
"I want you to build the No. 1 gaming force in China." β
Just this sentence, Mu Zifeng has been fighting until now, but when he used the latent edge to suppress the Temple of the Gods, he found that he still failed to achieve the goal given to him by the boss.
Qianfeng is already extremely powerful, but the boss is secretly finding a few major studios cultivated by someone, and they can already be on an equal footing with Qianfeng and the Temple of Gods......
The boss is the boss, and he will never give him the slightest reckless thought, and he will not have the slightest heart to challenge.
Even if it was only in terms of personal strength, and Mu Zifeng knew that Mu Qian would definitely not have a grudge against him because of this kind of challenge......
"What should I do, can the bird sue me......" Mu Zifeng put on a sad posture, and a few girls who were secretly looking at him screamed again and again.
Is this guy really worried or is he hooking up with a girl......
Over there, the sound of a few girls discussing in a whisper also fell on Mu Zifeng's ears.
"You said that if our Mufeng Boss and the Great Sword Emperor fought each other, would they really be able to win?"
"It should be possible, the boss is moving too fast, and the Great Sword Emperor will definitely not be able to keep up."
"However, I always feel that our boss is so worried, and seeing him frowning and looking up at the sky paddling, I really want to go over and smooth out the wrinkles between his eyebrows."
As a result, Mu Zifeng's sorrow became even more sad, and his brows furrowed even deeper.
Playing is fun, thinking is worrying, since he has handed over this matter to Cheng Jia to deal with, he doesn't think much about it.
Continuing to paddle, I focused on the affairs of the Hidden Front, and by the way, I discussed with Vanilla Milkshake the strategy goals for the next small step of Holy Heaven.
He was very busy, and when he told Crispy Lamb that he was in a hurry, he was not joking.
On the forums in China, more and more players came forward, even in the name of guilds, to petition for the Great Sword Emperor to fight with Mu Feng.
Obviously, neither of the parties had any intention of PK, and no one challenged them, but other unrelated people, for their own curiosity, began to make all kinds of fragmentary calls here.
And this kind of call is getting stronger and stronger, completely breaking through the law of 'hot post for thirty minutes', and it is becoming more and more out of control under the impetus of people with hearts.
Linghuo admired his masterpiece with great grace, he was only the wings of the butterfly that stirred up the storm, and what followed even exceeded his expectations. The water army is not used much.
Let Mu Feng and the Kamen Emperor be pinched to death, which is very in line with the wishes of most players.
Comfortably returning to the game, he waited for the two parties to speak before he could improvise.
When the spirit fire appeared on the city wall, it happened to be the crisp lamb leaving, and there were not many people outside, only some players coming and going.
"Oh? Scattered? Linghuo shook his head with a smile, and when he turned around, he almost fell off the city wall. You're still there! β
"Well, I'm thinking about something."
The blonde girl said lightly, and she asked, "Brother, what are you doing?" β
"Of course it's a bad thing to fan the flames, but I'm a bad person." Linghuo smiled and said, "Looking at you like this, should you really be interested in the Great Sword Emperor?" β
"Why do you want to talk about him?"
"Based on my research on your psychology for more than ten years, what you see through the crisp lamb is the shadow of the Great Sword Emperor. The Mu Feng that appeared just now must have made you think of the Great Sword Emperor because it can be compared to the Great Sword Emperor. β
"Then why am I not thinking about something to do with Mu Feng?"
Linghuo snapped his fingers, "Because what you studied before was the video of the Great Sword Emperor, not Mu Feng's." Besides, although Mu Feng is excellent, his temperament tends to be soft, which is not your thing. β
Lingxi lowered her head a little and thought about it, and she said again: "I'm Lan Yu's fiancΓ©e, I don't understand what you're talking about." β
"Your brother and me, that's the roundworm in your stomach," Linghuo sat on the female wall, "It's not about the love between men and women, you are so curious about the Great Sword Emperor now, a kind of excitement when you find a new toy." Don't suppress the excitement, I'll tell you a way to get close to them. β
The blonde girl frowned slightly, bowed her head and said nothing.
Linghuo smiled and said to himself: "You can use the identity of Lan Yu's fiancΓ©e to go diving as a consultant or visit for a few days to enhance the relationship between the two families." β
Lingxi whispered, "This is indeed an opportunity to get to know the enemy. β
"And over there, I'll help you out. Or, I'll have other gods assign you this task. β
The blonde girl looked directly at Linghuo and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what are you going to do?" β
"Although it is not what a good brother should do to involve you in the whirlpool in the Temple of the Gods," the Spirit Fire spread his hands, "but after all, you became Lan Yu's fiancΓ©e a few years ago, and you have long been in this whirlpool." β
"What?"
"The God King is old, otherwise how could he keep letting the hidden edge grow bigger and raise the tiger to become a problem?" Linghuo changed his playful expression, and his smile was a little cold, "These, you can understand if you think about it carefully." Even if I don't tell you, I'm sure you'll notice it quickly. β
"But Blue Rain is not the ...... of the God King"
"Do you think this is a feudal dynasty? The bets that the family has pressed on you are already dispensable. β
Linghuo raised an eyebrow, "It won't even be a few months, your marriage contract must be contacted." If you don't come back from abroad, I don't have to bother with it. β
"You count me?" The spirit rhino phoenix's eyes were angry.
"Don't be like this, I love your brother the most."
"Get out!" A short spear was smashed out, and the spiritual fire had no PK strength, but the body subconsciously dodged backwards. The center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly from the city.
It was only when he was level sixty-four, and he was equipped to support blood, so he didn't fall directly into the running corpse.
Lingxi stood there and looked down for a moment, then turned and walked towards the city.
"Alas!" Lingxi stretched his waist and stood up, through the hole in the city gate, watching the people come and go, and the conspicuous gold gradually moved away.
"If you are born in a family, you have to think more about the affairs of the family, after all, you can't be a waste of eating rice."
Linghuo sighed, hummed some inexplicable tunes, and slowly walked back to the city.
His understanding and analysis of Lingxi was almost entirely correct. Before Lingxi stepped onto the teleportation array, he sent him a text message:
'You arrange it. β
Listening to the meaning of his words, the Temple of the Gods, a huge dynasty that has stood for more than ten years and created one record after another in the online game industry, seems to be about to change.
Indeed, it's about to change.
The sky in the game has become a little overcast.
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At the leveling point of Yangyue City, Mu Qian taught students how to fight while leveling up, but he was also a good teacher.
The four girls sat around, and at Wanyue's strong request, Buna was also summoned here, and Catwoman was obediently helping them carry the scrolls.
Radish is not a high-level divermer, he has been just watching from the sidelines, occasionally running to add some blood to a tree in the village and Boss Mu. Every time, she added blood to the two of them, and when she came back, her face would be flushed.
While sorting out the accounts with Qinghong makeup, Linglong reported her harvest to Mu Qian.
"This is a girl who doesn't have much common sense, and is simple to a certain level." Linglong said so, and added, "Maybe, she doesn't have normal values. β
"That's possible." Mu Qian said, "I'll let people observe more." β
"Shall I continue to ask?"
"I can't let you really do this kind of thing, just get to know it a little," Mu Qian said softly, "If you think she's not bad, you can try to communicate with her." But don't let Wanyue intersect with her too deeply. β
"Oh," always felt like he was afraid of this girl.
Here, Mu Qian suddenly asked, "Little tree?" β
"Teacher, what's wrong? Am I not doing the right thing with this killing? β
"It's not this," Mu Qian sorted out his words, "What do you think of this girl you brought?" β