[World Broadcasting - (Initiator: Long Aotian\\/China War Zone)]: Little Japan, how did you do it, with a bitch on your head?

[World Broadcasting - (Initiator: Tianlongren\\/Japanese War Zone)]: SB, Jingu-hime is our queen. If you Chinese people really feel that you are capable, you might as well come over and give it a try...

[World Broadcasting - (Initiator: Long Aotian\\/China War Zone)]: Okay, let your queen wait, I will suppress you sooner or later!

[World Broadcasting - (Initiator: ing\\/Korea War Zone)]: Chinese SB.

[World Broadcasting——(Initiator: George\\/American Theater)]: Chinese SB+1!

[National Broadcasting - (Initiator: One Shot for Blood\\/Neutral Camp)]: Long Aotian, shut up, don't be so embarrassed, you don't have a role in the world war, do you understand?

The words that shot to death immediately spoke to the aspirations of the vast number of Chinese players. Long Aotian, you are just a bird. You have not made a name for yourself in the country. How dare you send a message to the world?

It's amazing to have two bad guys, Ye Shen and Jian Wuhen didn't even say a word.

Suddenly, several local tycoons made nationwide broadcasts to criticize Long Aotian, but Long Aotian suddenly did not dare to say anything.

"It's just a war of words, it's meaningless. Everyone, please log off. It's just a two-day break to recharge your batteries and prepare for a world war!" Ye Chen said something on the guild channel and took the lead to log off.

It happened to be March day, so Yechen organized a little and took his friends to the park to fly kites.

After playing games all day long and enjoying the sunshine of spring again, everyone couldn't help but relax.

Ye Chen also felt very comfortable, feeling that the pores all over his body were open.

Sometimes he really feels tired, mentally tired. Sometimes he really wants to throw off the burden, marry Yun Qian'er, and live a carefree life from then on.

If you are not at his level, it is difficult to understand this pressure.

But he also feels unwilling to give in. Now that he has reached this level, if he takes one step further, he will dominate the entire server!

He didn't want to give up halfway on the goal he had originally set.

After returning home happily, Yechen adjusted his mentality and prepared for the final world war.

That night, Shen Qijin came to the door.

Everyone is very welcoming to Shen Qijin. After all, it was King Shang who drove him away in the first place and had nothing to do with Shen Qijin.

"Qiqi, come and live with us." Huo Wu immediately extended the invitation.

"OK."

Shen Qijin agreed with a smile on his face, then looked at Ye Chen and said, "Ye Chen, my brother wants to see you."

"Oh?" Yechen was startled.

"Hongmen Banquet! What good can happen to that guy King Shang? If you don't go, don't go. Qiqi, you won't harm Yechen, right?" Tank said.

"No, my brother wouldn't do that." Shen Qijin argued with a wry smile. She had her brother on one side and her best friend on the other. It was really difficult for her to be caught in the middle.

"It's okay, I'll go with you."

Ye Chen nodded and agreed. A person of King Shang's level would at least not do such dirty things as kidnapping.

What's more, Ye Chen vaguely guessed what King Shang wanted to do with him.

"When, now?" Yechen asked again.

"Well, brother said time is tight, let's set off now." Shen Qijin nodded.

So the two left, and Shen Qimian drove Yechen into the car. About two hours later, they arrived at a luxurious star hotel.

The King of Shang, with his sword without a trace, fired a shot that drew blood, and the three of them stood guard outside the door.

"Are you the God of Night?" King Shang looked at Ye Chen coldly.

The two parties are familiar with each other in the game, but this is the first time they meet in real life.

"To be precise, my name is Ye Chen." Ye Chen smiled slightly, but the sharpness in his eyes flickered uncontrollably.

"Chen Chen, you and I have the same name." King Shang introduced himself coldly.

As soon as the two people met, the smell of gunpowder arose. Shen Qijin had a wry smile on his face and stood in front of the two of them as if to stop a fight.

It has to be said that, just like fate, Shen Qijin happened to act as a link to buffer the stiff relationship between the two.

"You can't help yourself in this game. Let's each take a step back." In reality, Jian Wuhen looks like an elegant scholar, wearing a white shirt and gold-rimmed glasses.

But his words held so much weight that even King Shang gave him face and stopped competing with Ye Chen.

"Let's go, the operations director of "Dream World" China Theater is still waiting for us up there." King Shang glanced at Ye Chen and said.

"Official figure?"

Ye Chen was startled. In his previous life, he had never dreamed of meeting the person through that channel.

"Well, let's go up. Lan Yan, Taishan and the others have already arrived." King Shang finally said and stepped into the hotel first.

Yechen followed behind, sighing inwardly that he seemed to be facing a meeting.

The person attending the meeting was the official operations director of the Chinese theater of "Dream World", and those who participated were at least kings.

A few minutes later, Yechen followed him to a high-end, soundproof conference room.

The person in the first seat is a middle-aged man wearing a suit and leather shoes. He is the so-called operations director.

A position like the director of operations is not even considered the second-in-command in an average company, but can only be considered a high-level position. But he is the operations director of the Chinese theater of "Dream World", so his style is different.

On both sides of the conference table, there were people familiar to Ye Chen. There were only a few kings in the Chinese war zone, so Ye Chen naturally knew them all.

Ye Chen, Shang Wang, Jian Wuhen, Yi Qiang Spit Blood, each found a seat. Shen Qijin was blocked outside the door. She was not qualified to enter. This meeting was obviously a secret meeting.

"Dear masters, national champion Ye Shen, runner-up Jian Wuhen... Shang Wang, president of the Shang League..."

The director looked at everyone with a smile on his face, reading one by one. Obviously, he also knew everyone present. Then, he also introduced himself, "Hello everyone, I am the operations director of our "Fantasy World" China War Zone, you can call me Sanjiu."

"Director Sanjiu. w.ashyan.cm" The kings greeted politely.

"Haha, don't be so polite, don't be nervous, we are all in the same boat."

Director Sanjiu smiled and said, "You are all top experts, you should know that "Dream World" is controlled by various countries. I am just an employee, of course my boss is only the leader of our motherland."

"After this game maintenance and update, the world war will start. Everyone gathered together, you should be able to guess my intention, or the intention of the country's senior figures. Or, the intention of all Chinese players..."

Sanjiu said a few words and put a high hat on everyone.

For the country, for the people...

Everyone knew it tacitly, in fact, they had vaguely guessed it before they came.

"We are of the same blood, give up the civil war, and join hands to resist overseas enemies."

...0048

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