Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!!!" Slender Dancer wanted to spit on Gu Fei's face.

Seeing the sad faces of the two of them, Gu Fei shook his head and said, "It seems that you two haven't mentally realized your mistake yet!"

"How far away are you from death!!!" Slim Waist Wu said with a dark face.

"That's good." Gu Fei said, squeezing in beside the two of them, and half of his head slipped away from the wall. He looked around and said, "I also need to pay attention to Jian Nanyou's actions!!"

Slim Waist Dance and Mang Mang Mang were squeezed by him and lost their previous positions. Slim Waist Dance couldn't laugh or cry, stamping her feet and complaining to Mang Mang Mang: "Why is this person so annoying!!"

When Mang Mangmang saw that Gu Fei was here, he really couldn't think of using these unconventional means to get back the ideal staff, so he had no choice but to pat him and said: "Then just keep an eye on it! If you see the buyer of the staff, , ask him if he will sell it if I pay a high price."

"Okay, I'll help you ask when you see him." Gu Fei nodded.

"Then I'll leave first." Mang Mang said goodbye to the two of them.

Slim Waist Dance saw that the vast Mangmang actually said goodbye to her, and was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

"I'm leaving!"

"I'm leaving too!"

"Why are you leaving? Aren't you looking for revenge on Jian Nanyou? You happen to be with Qianli!" Mang Mangmang reminded her.

"That's right!" Gu Fei interjected without looking back.

When Slim Waist Dance thought about it, it was true that this should have been the ultimate goal of her busy work for a long time, but why did she feel so uncomfortable!

"Let's go." Mang Mangmang greeted him again and left.

Slim Waist Wu stayed where she was. Seeing Gu Fei's treacherous appearance in the corner, she was furious. She couldn't help but feel like touching her with a knife. However, before she could even get the pose right, Gu Fei reminded her without looking back. : "Stop making trouble!"

Slender Dancer banged her head against the wall and was really pissed off.

"When are you going to wait?" Slender Dancer asked.

"Until he comes out." Gu Fei said.

"What grudge do you have against him?" Slim Waist Dance wondered about Gu Fei's persistence.

"Remove harm for the people!" Gu Fei said.

Slim Dance was speechless, she didn't know how to evaluate this behavior.

"Then what if he never comes out?" Slim Waist Dance said with a tone of gritted teeth.

"I've been prepared for a long time." Gu Fei touched his pocket, and what he pulled out was a book. "He can read, can't I?"

"Where did you get the book..." The thin waist danced.

"I don't know about his. Mine was made by Baishi Jinglun's students." Gu Fei said.

"Bai Shi Jing Lun... is also a teacher?" Slim Waist Wu's last glimmer of hope was shattered. She originally thought that Gu Fei was a teacher, but Bai Shi Jing Lun was not the teacher. So when it came to that, Gu Fei could be there, but Bai Shi Jing Lun still had to be a teacher. line, then Gu Fei alone can't take care of both sides. result……

"The nature is about the same..." Gu Fei didn't explain much, turned around and smiled at Slim Waist Dance and said, "Anyway, you just know that there is a winter vacation."

"Ahhhhh..." Slim Waist Dance roared in her heart.

"What book are you reading?" Slim Wai Wu, who had regained some of her popularity, went over to read Gu Fei's book.

Gu Fei lifted the cover to her: Open the door and Baji.

"what is this?"

"It's about Bajiquan." Gu Fei said.

"Let me take a look." Slim Wai Wu thought that since he really had to squat like this, reading a book was indeed a good pastime. He tricked me into reading this guy's book and made him squat until he died.

Gu Fei didn't think much and handed the book to Xiyao Wu.

The Thin Waist Dance opens a page and begins with the first sentence: Beyond the Kyushu there are the Eight Yin, beyond the Eight Yin there are the Eight Hus, and beyond the Eight Hus there are the Baji. The slender dancer's hands trembled and the book fell to the ground. Gu Fei quickly picked it up, fearing that the book would be refreshed. Even if the Dark Night Light Sword fell to the ground, he would never be so nervous.

Just as he was about to say something about "slim waist dance", he saw that the girl had already run away crying.

"If you don't understand, you can ask me, really." Gu Fei muttered, dusting off the book.

The tearful Xian Yaowu quickly caught up with Mang Mang Mang and hugged Mang Mang Mang.

"I will never play with monsters again." Slim Waist Dance cried.

Inside and outside the auction house, the wanted mission office, the archer's shooting range, and the thieves' guild.

Nine people, five places, two books. Everyone is waiting for their own goals. Time passes bit by bit, and there are no variables in any place. What should come never comes, and there are endless pupae that should not come. .

"Ah, this paragraph is well written!!!" Gu Fei Balabala sent a paragraph from the book to Baishi Jinglun.

"Yeah, I like this part too!!" Baishi Jinglun received the news and had a heated discussion with Gu Fei.

Jian Nanyou was even more fascinated by the show. He held a book in one hand and stretched out two fingers of the other hand like a fly. This made the onlookers very puzzled. They speculated whether this was a new type of contempt gesture, and the curses were even louder. Continuously. When Jian Nanyou saw the masked killer in the book, he felt even more intimate. He also took out a piece of cloth and covered his face. Later onlookers couldn't even see what "Jian Nanyou" looked like, and they were even more anxious. Swearing.

As for the other two places, the crowds make it even less lonely. Fighting landlords and swindling golden flowers are games that Jian Nanyu and his team often play while waiting for their goals. You won't get tired of playing them for as long as you want.

In the blink of an eye, it was already eleven o'clock, the time when Gu Fei would log off the line under normal circumstances. Gu Fei was Jian Nanyou’s assassination target, and was also his imaginary opponent for a period of time. Like Gu Fei’s friends, he knew his schedule. Seeing that the time was about the same, he tried adding friends again. The result: You added Qianli Become your friend once drunk.

Jian Nanyou vomited blood. Qianli Yi was so drunk that he was so cruel that he even ignored his friends at first.

Then the system prompts that Qianli Yizui has added you as a friend. After adding the other party as a friend, the other party's counter-addition cannot be refused. This is a rule of the system.

"What's going on? Are you coming out?" Gu Fei's news came.

Jian Nanyou didn't answer, his intention had been seen through by others.

"I won't sleep today. I'll wait for you until dawn." This sentence was the bad news. Jian Nanyou collapsed and tremblingly replied with a message: "Why are you holding on to our brother?"

"Remove harm for the people!" This is still the answer.

"That's enough. Can you change the pest?" Jian Nanyou admitted that he was not a good person.

"Then introduce it to me." Gu Fei said.

Jiannan You was depressed. Of course he knew many of his peers, and everyone cooperated, competed, hated, and even took advantage of each other. However, this kind of direct betrayal of identity was extremely despised in the industry. Jian Nanyou had the quality. , I don’t want to be so unprincipled.

"Also, Baishi Jinglun doesn't sleep either." After the bad news, Jian Nanyou was no longer in the mood to read novels.

"Why are you willing to let us go?" Jian Nanyou finally gave in. He had long admitted that he was not his opponent, but he never expected that the other party would also sacrifice so much time to fight him. After all, he has an interest in spending time, but the other party has no such interest. He sacrifices his time for a week just to kill one person. A week is very precious in online games. Jian Nanyou knows the way of the game well, and he knows it right. The more advanced players are, the less likely they are to make such a sacrifice. For example, Sword Demon and others may not be willing to spend a week like this, but this Qianli Yizui is really an anomaly, and as an online game player, it is too unprofessional.

"Yeah, I haven't thought about this problem..." Gu Fei was telling the truth, he really hadn't thought about it. Although being dropped is a severe punishment, you can't be killed anyway. You can stand up again as long as you turn your head. Talk about correcting evil and returning to righteousness? That's even more ridiculous. Gu Fei didn't think he was tall enough to influence them spiritually, and the coercive method was even more unscientific. He could stay here for a day or two, how could he stay here for a lifetime?

What a tough question! Gu Fei scratched his head.

Jian Nanyou was even more depressed. This was tantamount to hunting them down for no apparent reason, without even a reason. Did he have to force himself to stop doing robbery? **Why did I come to the game if you didn’t want to rob me? Should I go back and become a goldsmith? Jian Nanyou has been a professional player for many years, but he has no ambitions and has never thought about setting up a studio or making a formal living. He admires freedom and just wants to do some work by himself, as long as he doesn't starve to death.

In the early years, I did the simplest low-end work such as gold farming. As the level of the game improved and there were some opportunities, I also did some high-level work such as gold group hunting. However, the game rules of the parallel world and the big pet... The player group made him focus on the robbery business.

Jian Nanyu is a well-known professional player, but he is not a top player like Sword Demon and Yutian Shenming that everyone knows when they mention it.

Jian Nanyou? Oh, you know, professional.

Jian Nanyou's reputation in the online game circle is just that, in three words: professional. After he arrived in the parallel world, in order to find this way out, he also crazily rushed through the levels and reached the ranks of the top five.

Jian Nanyou's vision is very accurate, and the robbery industry in the parallel world is very prosperous. As the saying goes, it is easy to go from simplicity to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to simplicity. It is obviously unacceptable for him to continue doing the most difficult and tiring job of farming money as he did in the beginning, and he wants to change his career unless there is a more profitable career.

There is indeed such a thing in the parallel world. Take the glue map as an example. This kind of thing hand-drawn by players has a good market price. In addition, there are boat builders in Linshui City, who make beautiful exteriors and interiors, and make all kinds of beautiful accessories. Recently, there are rumors that some people even make cigarettes.

But one characteristic of all these activities is that they must be supported by professional knowledge. Those who draw pictures must be good at drawing, and those who make clothes must be either fashion designers or tailors. But Yu Jiannan is a tragedy. He can't do anything but play games and is a complete professional gamer. Apart from taking advantage of my ability to play games and doing robberies, I really can't find any other better way to make a living.

"You are so drunk that you insist on going against me. How can you let me go without saying anything? Do you really want me to die?!" Jian Nanyou thought sadly and angrily, and suddenly stood up from the ground.

"Ah!!" The onlookers were all startled. They were not used to how this guy who had been lying on the ground suddenly stood up.

"What are you looking at? I'll blow up your equipment tomorrow!" Jian Nanyou suddenly shouted at the onlookers.

"**, how dare you be so arrogant!!" The scolding started even louder.

Jian Nanyou didn't respond, just sneered and stared at those who scolded him fiercely.

The players suddenly began to feel guilty. If they were really being targeted... I don't know the people around me. Now that there are so many people, who will know me when I turn around? Who cares about me? Who protects me? As I thought about it, the scolding gradually died down.

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