Male God, a Little Su

[tmd I want to see which stinky and shameless hand is so fast! ! 】

[Cough...it's me, thank Goddess Ayao, you will be my only goddess in the future! love you! 】

[Really bought it for 1 gold? 】

Ayao: [It has been sold, thanks for your patronage~]

[This is the true view of money as dung! 】

【Ah ah ah why not me! ! Crazy jealous! 】

【Should Yutian be pissed off? 】

Yutian: [What do you mean? 】

Sure enough, Yu Tian was also angry.

Su Yan was amused, she also wanted to ask what this person meant.

A Yao: [This gift itself is what I deserve. My master gave me 10,000 flowers and bought this phoenix. This is the prize for the first place. I didn't want it. You asked Baba to give it to me. So since it's mine, don't I have the right to deal with it? To put it horribly, I just threw it away casually, and it has nothing to do with you, right? 】

Yu Tian took a deep breath: [Okay! Since I told you well, I beg your forgiveness for turning a blind eye. The war buff has been activated, so let's fight it! 】

Now, he has no scruples anymore.

At this moment, Qiao Ye, who had not spoken, smiled slowly, and there was a casual mockery in the bottom of his deep eyes.

Junzi Zaiye: [Are you threatening my apprentice? 】

At the same time, a guild name popped up under the ids of Su Yan and Qiao Ye.

[Does the boss buy gold]

Yutian's eyes were red, he didn't know why he was so persistent, he just felt unwilling.

And somewhere, something has been out of his control.

And he was being led away, involuntarily.

This time, he didn't say anything, and drew his knife directly to Su Yan.

Opposing guilds, war buffs, both sides are already enemies.

Su Yan stood still, and at the critical moment, a strong wind wrapped Yu Tian and quickly pulled him backwards, pulling him away.

The man in Tsing Yi held a flute in his hand, switched to a practice method, used the flute as a weapon, and even chose to fight Yutian in close combat.

Even Su Yan had never seen it before.

If it is said that in the state of playing the flute, the man in Tsing Yi is like the clear wind and bright moon, murderous and invisible. So now, he uses the flute as a weapon, coupled with the treacherous movement, and he has a fierce murderous aura all over his body.

A sense of blow came over his face, and Yu Tian was beaten without the ability to fight back.

"Damn—!"

The character in the Yutian game slides backwards, half kneeling on the ground, and the blood volume is already very dangerous.

He pinched the mouse, his eyes red.

Cursing in a low voice, he made a big move and slashed towards Qiao Ye.

If this hit is hit, then Qiao Ye will be taken away directly.

Pity……

What he met was none other than the legendary ancient god. Even if he changed the game, his abilities would be comparable to those of ordinary people.

Low-key, does not mean that his state has declined.

It may also be that the period of high-spiritedness and anger in fresh clothes has passed.

Today, he is more like a short-term dormant beast.

Su Yan clenched her fists tightly, and all her mind was affected.

If someone saw it in reality, they would find that a certain man who had beaten Yu Tian with no backhand, with a casual smile on his lips, operated the keyboard with one hand, and leaned half of his body in the seat.

No effort at all!

"boom--"

Pull the mouse sideways and draw a semi-circle on the mouse pad.

On the side of the man in blue, the sword formation brushed his jet-black hair.

All smashed onto the floor tiles behind him.

After the smoke of gunpowder, he stood and knelt in the open space.

Victory is decided.

Yu Tian slammed his fist on the table and stood up abruptly, panting heavily with his hands on the table.