readx; In the evening, after dinner, Zhang Mu began to distribute strategic treasures according to the 'guild contribution' that the members had previously obtained. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoExcept for those players who didn't go online to participate in the battle, or paddled during the battle, almost everyone had a share, and the players with the highest merits like the deity and the mythical wound were directly distributed with silver strategic treasures, and the envious members had blue eyes.

The 'guild contribution system' within the hero invincible is quite complete, as long as you refer to the data, you can see who is the fierce general and who is the weak soldier, and completely put an end to the possible surnames of the members who are indiscriminately filled.

It was busy until more than 10 o'clock in the evening, and then the distribution of the spoils was completed. Zhang Mu did everything well, in order to thank the allies, he also specially asked the emperor to send 500 strategic treasures to the president of each guild, as for how to distribute it is their own business, he Zhang Mu can not control.

"After a few more big battles like this, almost all of our main members can gather a complete set of strategic treasures, whew, tired is tired, but it's worth it!" Zhang Mu lazily lay on the chair and smoked. In order to prepare for this battle, Zhang Mu put in a lot of effort, and it was a little unreasonable to say that he was the first hero.

"Brother, taking advantage of the new defeat of the Wolf of Osaka, our morale is strong, it is better to take advantage of the victory to pursue and destroy them, anyway, the distance between our two guilds is not very far, and it will be there in 20 hours." The fat man began to encourage Zhang Mu on the side, obviously he hadn't enjoyed the battle during the day.

"No, you can't fight now." Zhang Mu shook his head vigorously, yawned and said: "You must not fight a battle that you are not sure of, Chinatown is built by us with hard work, and it embodies the hard work of all of us, and we must not ruin the future of the entire guild for the sake of a momentary speed." But don't worry, there will be more battles than this big battle in the future. After speaking, he pinched the fat man's shoulder, and said with a tired smile: "When the Frozen and Crazy Dragon Guilds officially enter Chinatown, let's think about how to take another step." ”

The fat man smiled bitterly: "It's really awkward, it's still hot during the day, but at night it becomes a comrade-in-arms in the guild... Alas, I don't know what other people think, anyway, I'm not used to it. ”

"That's right... I almost forgot something! Zhang Mu suddenly remembered someone, immediately got up from his chair, walked quickly to the balcony, and dialed a phone number.

A few hours ago, Chinatown and the Frozen Temple had just ended, and the Temple Online Game Club.

The old Templar held his forehead with his left hand, looking lifeless.

"Brother Gun, don't be angry, what should we do now? Seeing the meaning of the frozen silkworm speaking in the meeting, he seems to be about to compromise with Chinatown..."The temple flower flower was worried.

The old gun sighed: "Alas, I have never been the opponent of the Twelve-Winged Angel. Now, even Frozen can't fight him. It seems that Area E can no longer stay, so inform the members to prepare for the transfer of the area in the next few days. ”

"Transfer area...?" The temple Huahua hurriedly said: "If we are defeated and transferred to the district, we will lose at least 4/5 of our members, so we can't make it!" Brother Gun, we might as well be like Freeze Them...... Uh......" Templar Flowerey didn't finish his sentence, as he faced the old gun's murderous gaze.

"Fart! Do you want to say let Lao Tzu join Chinatown? You're in the water! The old gun was furious.

The Temple Huahua frowned and said, "In the past, we had the Ice Seal behind us, and we weren't afraid of any Chinatown, but now that the Ice Seal and the Crazy Dragon have been absorbed by Chinatown, I'm afraid that the strength of the Temple alone won't even be able to defeat one of their branches!" Brother Gun, this is the trend of the times, and no guild can shake Chinatown in a short period of time. I believe that as long as you are willing to admit and apologize to that twelve-winged angel, he will accept us..."

Rumble! Smack!

The fragile body of the temple Huahua was blasted several meters away by the old gun's punch, knocking over several monitors in a row before stopping, but his face was red and swollen in an instant, and he was covering his face at a loss, he didn't know that the old gun would use him as a punching bag.

The fight attracted the sideways glances of the players in the club, and for a while the huge club became silent.

The old gun shouted with an iron face: "Pay attention to the tone of your voice, let me apologize to that hairy boy?" You've got a broken head! Huahua, you've been following me for so many years, when did you ever see me apologize to humanity? ”

Templar Blossom shook off his comrades who tried to come up to help him, gritted his teeth, and said, "Old gun, I'm fed up with you!" I remember this punch, and from today onwards, we will go our separate ways. After speaking, he looked at his comrades-in-arms around him and said in a loud voice: "Which of you wants to go with me?" The Temple Guild has been completely abolished, and there is no point in staying. ”

"Holy! I don't care about you! The old spear of the temple was worried about the anger in his heart and didn't know who to vent, so he immediately picked up his fist and rushed up, knocking Huahua to the ground in three or two strokes, and the people next to him couldn't pull it.

The temple Huahua weighed only 130 pounds, and was a typical scholar. How could he withstand the punches and kicks of the old gun, and he fainted after a few strokes, and the old gun of the temple still felt that it was not enjoyable, so he was stunned and hugged the iron chair next to him and smashed it on Huahua's body.

The Prince of the Temple hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Brother, stop fighting! If you fight again, you will die! ”

"Fuck, are you going to be anti-Lao Tzu too? Get out of here! "At this moment, the old gun is more like a mad dog, catching and biting whomever he wants, and even the Prince of the Temple, who is closest to him, has been slapped by him.

The Prince of the Temple took a few steps back, glanced at the old gun with resentment, and slowly set up the Temple Huahua and said to the people beside him: "Let's go, this person is crazy." ”

"Let's go." Dozens of people got up from their positions one after another and followed the prince out of the club.

"And then?" Zhang Mu gently stroked the railing on the balcony and asked.

"The temple has been completely disbanded, but it seems that the old gun has not withdrawn from the game, but has gone through the procedures for transferring the area alone, probably in an attempt to make a comeback. Hey, hey, hey, Brother Twelve, you really let out the evil anger in your heart for me. The three-handed lion on the other end of the line was extremely satisfied.

Zhang Mu said slowly: "Now that the old gun of the temple has been transferred to the district... Then, there is no need to spy on him anymore, I will transfer this month's money to your account in a few days, you... Do it yourself. ”

"Brother Twelve, you... You can't think of crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, right? If it weren't for me, you would have been killed by the old gun, you..., you can't do this! The three-handed lion was shocked.

"This is the end of our partnership, and we are forced to hire you... Now the biggest hidden danger of old guns no longer exists, so... It's better that we don't have to keep in touch in the future, I hate playing a game and having to be intrigued, and that makes me uncomfortable. ”

The three-handed male lion hurriedly said: "Twelve... Twelfth brother... Although the old gun is gone, I can collect information about other guild bosses for you, you tell me, which guild are you going to attack next? I'll go in and help you go undercover! ”

"No need, thank you." Just as Zhang Mu hung up the phone and entered the house, a voice that had experienced the vicissitudes of life came from the toilet of the Temple Club: "The three-handed lion... It turns out that you are an undercover agent, hehehehe..."

"Ahh Old... Old guns...! ”

(To be continued)