The online game Water Magician

Chapter 8 Slap in the face 2

The petite girl seemed to feel that the atmosphere was awkward, so she said: "I'm sorry to disturb you for eating. You continue, we are leaving first, but Great Magician Bingsheng, you are the idol of the three of us, so I will still come in the future

Looking for you."

So the girl left the mess behind and disappeared as quickly as she came.

"Bing Sheng...are her words...true? Have you really...defeated the killing of the New Century Guild? And fought against...Huo Lu?" Feng Yi asked, a little speechless. In fact, he felt suddenly confused.

Although he should be happy as a brother, the sudden reversal of the situation made him very sad. Maybe He Bing was always just a useless magician and he would be happier.

Everyone looked at He Bing with surprised eyes, among them Yi Xiang also looked at He Bing with questioning eyes.

The incident of He Bing's revenge and killing was indeed a big deal in Hawkeye City for a while, but with the New Century Guild's deliberate closure and obscurity, it has become a thing of the past. So it is normal for Feng Yi and the others not to know about it. Looking back on the past, they know He Bing

At that time, He Bing said that he wanted to go out and hide for a while. What surprised her was that He Bing actually fought against Fire Deer. He was a top-notch master who was intimidating to ordinary people.

He Bing saw that she was busy at the time and was afraid that she would worry, so he did not tell her. These two incidents did make He Bing somewhat famous in Hawkeye City. Although He Bing, who had fought against Fire Deer, was not well known within the guild.

He was said to be a hindrance, but some people outside the guild spread another version. In this version, He Bing could even fight the Fire Deer. Most of these eulogists were his admirers. After killing the thugs, he became

He became a hero in the minds of some bullied people.

But He Bing didn't know this situation because he rarely went out.

Just when He Bing was about to explain, the dark-skinned female assassin suddenly sneered, as if she already understood everything.

She said to the Ghost Swordsman: "Haha, your friend is really interesting. In order to set off his status, he deliberately invited three people to pretend to worship him, and also told such an artless lie that can be easily exposed."

Walter Falk, He Bing raised his eyebrows, this lady shouldn't be an assassin, but a screenwriter, right? What's on her mind, her whole body is full of drama!

However, this lady was very proud of her "wit" and shook the wine glass in her hand while saying: "Bingsheng, am I right?"

Yes, for your mother, you have read too many detective novels, He Bing complained silently. However, he later found that people around him suddenly started to drink and regarded him as a clown. Feng Yi was also surprised from the beginning.

, breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed as if the assassin's words completely explained their doubts.

"Bingsheng, you don't have to do this, we really don't look down on you." The ghost swordsman said meaningfully. After saying this, he and his woman laughed.

Damn! Damn!

He Bing suddenly felt very sad, a kind of sadness welling up in his eyes from his heart.

Lian Yi also secretly sent secret messages in the past, probably to ask him if it was true.

Sure enough, the secret message rang after a while, and she said: "Although I believe you would not do such a thing, their current attitude towards you is all because you tolerate them."

Well, He Bing gave her a helpless look.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward. He Bing wanted to explain but was too lazy to explain. He suddenly had a feeling that the relationship between the brothers would never go back to what it was before. No matter how hard he tried, he could never go back.

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The door was opened by someone else again, this time it was a middle-aged male player, followed by these people, probably his teammates.

"My God, he is really the great magician of Bingsheng." The middle-aged man exclaimed.

It is estimated that the girl suddenly spread the information. Now all the returning guests have gathered here out of curiosity. They want to see what the person who made a sensation not long ago looks like.

Well, this time it was not as exaggerated to call him the Great Magician. He Bing smiled bitterly at them, no one understood how he felt now.

A little embarrassed, a little sad, and...a little secretly happy.

I keep a low profile and you are mocking me, so I will show off my cards. The female assassin slowly put away her sarcastic smile. Because she knew that no fool would invite all the people who returned home to come over as a trustee, so now there is only one possibility

, the person sitting in front of him is a hidden master, but the people who have been laughing at him, namely the Ghost Swordsman and her, are the real ones who look down on others.

The charming woman, the female priest whispered: "Your friend seems to be quite famous. You told me that he is just a fool who insists on becoming a magician. You are lying to me."

Feng Yi's mouth twitched and she looked at He Bing up and down, as if she wanted to get to know him again.

But He Bing seemed to have seen and heard nothing, and was eating silently.

"That's enough!" The ghost swordsman suddenly stood up, shocking everyone, "I've eaten enough, the boss will collect the bill."

He shook the bell desperately, and the harsh sound was about to burst his eardrums. The NPC tavern attendant hurried over.

"We're full, how much does it cost?" the ghost swordsman gritted his teeth.

"Sir, this is a total of 1121 gold coins."

The female assassin sprayed the table with wine. She was surprised. She looked at the food in front of her. She really couldn't believe that she had eaten the money they could earn in a month tonight.

The Ghost Swordsman also paused for a moment, showed an expression that didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, took up the collar of the bartender and said, "You...are robbing money!"

As a low-level NPC, the bartender could only continue to repeat the price. The ghost swordsman pulled out his sword with a "crash" sound. But the bartender still used the same smiling expression and repeated, "Sir, this is a total of 1121 gold coins."

"Ghost, don't be impulsive. If you kill an NPC, you will be severely punished by the Grand Duke of Kane." The female assassin quickly stopped her man, but she also knew that letting the ghost swordsman take so much money just for a meal would also make him stand up.

Hard to accept.

"You must be teasing me, you must have arranged everything." The Ghost Swordsman pointed at He Bing angrily.

However, He Bing didn't even look at him. He just picked up the white silk scarf to wipe his mouth with a cold expression.

"I'll pay." He Bing wiped his mouth and said. He stood up gracefully and handed the gold coin to the bartender. Feng Yi looked at He Bing in surprise. The latter didn't mean the slightest bit of distress. Only then did he realize that he had been blowing the gold coin.

How ignorant they are when they have money. Maybe He Bing is the real rich man.

He Bing looked directly at the Ghost Swordsman and her woman, and said in a very cold tone, "If you don't have money, don't pretend to be rich and insist on coming to the second floor to eat."

"Bing Sheng, you fucking want to die!" The Ghost Swordsman instantly felt the intention to kill after hearing this. He was originally here to show off his success to He Bing, a magician who is determined to be a magician, but he didn't expect to be attacked by all kinds of people one after another.

A slap in the face made him lose face in front of the woman who admired him, so he swung his sword at He Bing.

And He Bing stepped back with his quick reaction. The tip of the sword was only one centimeter away from his face. If he had been slower, half of his head would have been cut off.

He Bing looked at the sword drawn in front of him. He didn't know how he was feeling now. The former friends would eventually face each other with swords, but what filled his mind was the endless killing intent. He thought that he was not what he imagined.

So a person who cherishes friendship will fight back ruthlessly against anyone who angers him or his friends.

A water spear was fired instantly, and the huge impact knocked the ghost swordsman out hard, making him unconscious instantly.

Before the female assassin could react, she found that the Ghost Swordsman who struck first had fallen down. In her memory, as a ninth-level warrior, the Ghost Swordsman had never been defeated so quickly, and He Bing was still standing intact.

"This is instant magic, my God, he almost didn't chant the spell." The theatergoers watching outside the door shouted.

Many passers-by who did not believe that He Bing was very powerful began to be shocked. One aspect of magicians being inferior to warriors is that they need time to prepare magic. When approaching warriors, sometimes chanting ordinary spells will separate the body and head. But if you can cast magic instantly

, the magician will no longer be afraid of close combat with warriors.

Because no one dares to approach a magician who can continuously release attacking magic without protective gear.

"Do you want to fight?" He Bing looked at the female assassin holding the dagger indifferently. The woman bent down and was about to pounce, but He Bing silently showed her 40,000 combat power, causing her to stop instantly.

"All four of you combined are probably no match for me, and one of you has lost his fighting power." He Bing mocked.

He thought to himself, don't you mean to be arrogant? Then let's see my true strength together!

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