Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

After listening to Young Master Han's words, Yun Zhongmu and Lan Yi were glowing with contempt. They tried their best to put on a dismissive expression and looked down upon each other with deep contempt.

"If we bump into Yin Yue together, which one of you will take action?" Young Master Han looked at the two of them.

"Nonsense, of course it's me. I'm not far away... uh, not three hours away from Moon Night City. Is it easy?" Yun Zhongmu said.

"Do you still know that this is not Yueyue City? If you are wise, just be honest. Let us kill Yinyue first!" Lan Yi said.

"Hahahaha! To be honest, I really don't want to confess. Don't think that Yinyue is really just those twelve people! This brother!!" Yun Zhongmu patted Young Master Han's shoulder hard, "They are all from Yunduan City. There are a thousand people in total, how many people do you have?"

"You don't care how many people I have!" Lan Yi said this, but felt quite melancholy in his heart. He had also paid attention to Yin Yue since he arrived in Baishi City, and of course he knew that Yin Yue was not alone. And of course he doesn't have Yun Zhongmu's large background of more than four thousand people. Those brothers last night were almost at their limit, and no matter how many more they have, they can't get much more. The opportunity last night was lost. Frankly speaking, if they relied on their strength alone, it would be quite difficult to chase down Silver Moon.

However, the character of the player from Yueye City cannot lose face even if he loses his life. Of course, it was impossible to be soft-spoken at this time and continue to argue with Yun Zhong. The brothers behind him finally couldn't stand anymore. They all found a seat to sit down and said to Lan Yi: "Dalan, you are busy with your business. Let's take a nap first!" After that, they all fell down and went to sleep.

"Damn, sleepy hair, get up and fight for me!" Lan Yi went over to grab him.

"Oh, stop it. I'm so sleepy. You two can argue for a while, and then go to sleep when you're tired!" The brother here obviously had the same mentality as Yun Zhongmu's brother, thinking that the two of them were just talking.

"Fuck!" Yun Zhongmu and Lan Yi said in unison again.

"I said you two, stop arguing!" Young Master Han spoke.

"Fuck, who do you think you are!" Of course Lan Yi was hostile to Young Master Han. Seeing that Mr. Han wants to be a peacemaker, he should curse first.

Lan Yi has good reasons for being hostile to Young Master Han. Therefore, Young Master Han was not angry and said calmly: "What I mean is, you two go out to fight! I have a brilliant idea here. If you refuse to cooperate, then I can only provide it to one party. .”

Yun Zhongmu immediately laughed without thinking: "Brothers of the Han family, is there anything else to say? Of course it's me. I won't fight with that kid. Nowadays, people are supposed to beat the boss, in front of so many brothers Give him some face! Tell him what your plan is!"

This is actually quite objective.

Yun Zhongmu is a thief and Lan Yi is a mage. It would be very difficult for the mage to deal with the thief in a duel. But Lan Yi was not willing to give in at this time. He glanced at Yun Zhongmu contemptuously and said, "Are you afraid?"

Yun Zhongmu looked back at him: "Grandson, you are so shameless, do you insist that I deal with you?"

“It’s not yet certain who will deal with who!”

"Don't be so damn harsh. I feel pity for you and want to leave some level for you. We have killed enough Yin Yue and you can still pick up the scum."

"You are the one who wants to keep the rank, right? What? You have been the boss for a long time and have begun to cherish yourself? You are not going to be the next Silver Moon. Just run away at the critical moment!"

"**Your mother, you die!" Yun Zhongmu seemed to have received the greatest insult in the world. His eyes that were already red from staying up late seemed to be bleeding, and he pulled out the dagger. With a quick movement, he rushed straight towards Lan Yi.

Scolds are scolded. After all, the players who come to Yueye City to fight are all very knowledgeable. Dare to challenge the thief Yun Zhongmu. Lan Yi wasn't just trying to be tough, he felt a little confident in his heart. When he saw Yun Zhongmu rushing towards him, he stretched out his empty hand and muttered something silently.

With a "pop" sound, Yunzhongmu Lianren fell to the ground with a bench. He was still a little dazed. Lan Yi did not miss this opportunity. He raised his staff and chanted again. A bolt of lightning struck Yun Zhongmu's head from the center of the roof. It is the first skill of the Electric Mage: Thunder and Lightning. Lan Yi unexpectedly took the same unconventional path as Gu Fei, choosing the electric route that few mages chose.

Naturally, the damage done by his lightning technique cannot be compared to Gu Fei's. Yun Zhongmu, who took a bit, was fine. He quickly got up from the ground and continued to charge.

But the fall just now interrupted the stealth. At this time, cooling is not yet available, and the speed of the dusk in the clouds is somewhat attenuated. Lan Yi made full use of the structure of the room, walking around among the tables and benches, and once the skill cooled down, he gave Yun Zhongmu a thunder and lightning spell. The fireball technique and the continuous fireball technique, which are not as fast as the thunder and lightning technique, are all discarded.

That fire in Yun Zhongmu! He was turning left and right in circles around the table to catch up. Although he had the advantage of agility, he was unable to exert his maximum speed and was unable to catch up with Lan Yi. When this lightning technique hits the body, it will make the whole body numb and pause for a while. It is definitely not an option to continue like this.

Yun Zhongmu stopped chasing and started to kick away the bench and push the table away. While chasing, he was preparing to clear a large open space so that Lan Yi could not escape.

It was a quiet time for the game, and there was no one else in the tavern except the two of them and the Han family. Lan Yi was flying around freely, and Yun Zhongmu was following behind, being struck by lightning while working as a porter, persevering.

"It's a dog's day, the magic defense is not low. I'm still energetic after being hit so many times." Lan Yi said as he continued to deal with it. He had already struck Yun Zhongmu four times with lightning.

"Don't worry, it's enough to catch up with you. You will regret not having two more legs later!" Yun Zhongmu was full of confidence.

The ping-pong game in the room was really lively. Young Master Han was happy to see it, but the brothers on both sides who were sleeping on the table were woken up one after another. They looked at the situation in front of them sleepily and were startled. Only then did they react, and they all jumped up and grabbed the guy: "Damn, I really need to hit him!"

In addition, some people were very dissatisfied and said: "Why should I fight early? Why choose now? I am so sleepy."

"That's right!" There were actually quite a few people who agreed, all of them yawning while talking.

The younger brothers from both sides stared at each other. The Han family master had already taken his wine bottle and glass and shrank to the corner to make room for them, but there was no fight between the two sides.

Everyone probably has this experience. When you are in desperate need of sleep, nothing can arouse your interest, especially if your sound sleep is interrupted. At this time, you must have only one wish: to solve the things that need to be solved quickly, and then go to sleep.

But at this time, if I want to quickly solve the problem at hand, there is only one way. Players from both sides took action at the same time. Lan Yi's brothers grabbed hold of Lan Yi, and Yun Zhongmu's accomplices grabbed Yun Zhongmu.

"Don't fight, don't fight. There's nothing to fight about. If you have such strength, why not take a nap!"

Both sides grabbed their boss and returned to his seat.

"Let me go!" Yun Zhongmu roared, "Let me fuck him."

"Fuck me? How much life do you have left? I'll strike you to death with a thunderbolt!" Lan Yi raised his hand and was about to use another lightning spell, but his own people blocked his mouth and held him down. , don’t let him say another word.

Yun Zhongmu received similar treatment here. He was forcibly pushed back by his brother and pushed to the bench: "Go to sleep, sleep! Stop making trouble, sir! Save your strength to deal with Yin Yue."

Player P from Moonlight City did not go to help, but instead tried to break up the fight. Such a strange scene finally happened under the historical conditions of urgent need for sleep. The temptation to sleep is so great, otherwise humans would spend one-third of their time sleeping!

After grabbing Yun Zhongmu, but fearing that he would run away again, the two soldiers, one on the left and one on the right, grabbed one of his arms, then used the arm as a pillow, spread it on the table and fell asleep.

Yun Zhongmu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and struggled to break away: "Fuck, let me go."

The two snored loudly.

"Fuck you, I won't go up and do it, okay?"

The arm was quietly released, Yun Zhongmu pulled it back helplessly and glanced at Lan Yi opposite him. Lan Yidi's situation was similar to his, and he was let go by his brothers after making such a guarantee. After the two glared at each other, they both looked down upon their brother.

"Damn, what a bunch of losers!" Yun Zhongmu cursed.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep to death!" Lan Yi said.

At this time, Young Master Han came over again holding a wine glass: "You two, since we can't get a result, let's make it simple, rock, paper, scissors, right?"

"Hmph, do you dare?" Yun Zhongmu said contemptuously.

"You're so damn stupid, why don't you dare!" Lan Yi stood up and wanted to come over, but was caught by the alert brother next to him.

"Let go, don't you hear? Rock, paper, scissors." Lan Yi cursed and was released. The two walked to the middle of the tavern and looked at each other with contempt. "Grandson, don't move out slowly just because your agility is low!" Yun Zhongmu said.

"Don't move too fast, or blame me for being too slow and not recognizing the loss," Lan Yi said.

"***, is it okay if you win slowly?" Yun Zhongmu said.

"You idiot, I'm a mage, can I attack faster than you? Slow down, don't say I'm a loser when the time comes." Lan Yi scolded.

"How fucking fast can you go? Tell me first!" Yunzhong Muhuo said.

"Two, two, two." The Young Master of the Han family couldn't stand these two people anymore: "Well, don't punch me, just find a piece of paper and write it down, and I can read it for you, okay?"

"That's it!" The two of them said, each took a piece of paper and pen to write down, and finally handed it to Young Master Han carefully. Mr. Han did not hesitate and turned it over to show it on the spot.

"Hahahaha!" Yun Zhongmu laughed: "If you cut it off, your grandson will be castrated." Yun Zhongmu wrote scissors, while blue wrote cloth, and he was looking forward to victory or defeat.

Lan Yi was unlucky and had nothing to say, so he retreated in anger.

"Brothers of the Han family, tell me what your plan is!" Yun Zhongmu was in a good mood, and he became much more friendly to the Han family's young master, while continuing to look down on Lan Yi with provocative eyes.