[Full-time] God Ye Juju, please let me go!

Lan He smiled, of course he understood that their family should not be allowed to dominate, but the other guilds would not turn a blind eye if the Blue Stream Pavilion moved, Ye Xiu knew this truth, but he wanted to take full advantage and let others come carry.

In this regard, this guy is really unwilling to suffer at all.

Although he was helpless, Lan He had no choice. Before the end of the first wave, others might not know, but he knew very well how much benefit Ye Xiu would bring from this wave. The three of them alone What a waste and...not worthwhile to swallow.Cooperate earlier to gain more benefits, Blue River planned this way, when he sent a message with Ye Xiu, he had already ordered the elites in the meeting, and after the assembly was completed, he opened fire with full firepower and killed them all.

The target, the Christmas clown waiting to be slaughtered under the tower.

"Just take it as a little sincerity before the cooperation!" Before Ye Xiu could react, Lan He sent the message.They are not in the same group as Ye Xiu and his party. According to the mechanism of this event, the first revenge will always be on the team that was injured for the first time.Not only can't hate be won over, most importantly, no matter how hard others try, they won't gain anything.

Everyone present understood this point, not to mention other guilds, even the members of Lanxi Pavilion couldn't understand it.If Chui Yang around the bank is mixed in the group right now, he probably will mock Lan He and Lord Grim for colluding and betraying Lanxi Pavilion again.However, most of the elites who are willing to come to the tenth district to open up wasteland are supporters of Blue River, and they have absolute trust in his character.

Lanqiao Chunxue would never do anything against Lanxi Pavilion.

Even though they couldn't understand the current instructions, everyone didn't have the slightest doubt. They were outputting vigorously, and they were not afraid of OT anyway, so the DPS naturally soared upwards.But other guilds are different. Although it is rumored that Lan He and Jun Moxiao have a good personal relationship, they are by no means close.After all, some time ago, Lanxi Pavilion had a big fight in public... None of the major guilds who were brutally abused in the matter of Lord Grim dared to provoke that great god easily.

So Comrade Plantago, who likes to provoke Lan He for nothing, was the first to send a "congratulatory message": "Oh, I said Lao Lan, it's not yet Lei Feng's day, you have started doing voluntary labor?"

In addition to leading the team to export, Blue River also had to deal with Ye Xiu, but he didn't intend to let his family work hard and others would pick it up for nothing.Several messages flashed in the blink of an eye, so I simply stopped and just typed.

"Don't play dumb with me. If you dare to say that you don't have any ideas in this battle, I will write your name upside down." Lan He sneered. Very, knowing that this guy has a lot of eyes, so he didn't have to be polite at all, "How is it? Didn't want to come to share a piece of the pie?"

"Oh? What do you say?"

This reply was very short, but it took less than half a minute.Lan He knew that he had gone to Ye Xiu to inquire about it, but he was still pretending to be stupid with himself, so he simply ignored it and clicked on the messages sent by several other guilds.The same content is slightly modified, and a different tone is used to reply to the past.

At this time, I feel that my first language is broad and profound.

After answering the last one, Lan He took a leisurely sip of water, and then opened the news window belonging to Lord Grim.

"The big koi is pretty efficient!" Ye Xiu's message had obviously been posted for a while, and several guilds had already come to volunteer one after another. The Christmas thieves died more and more, and the corpses piled up faster and faster. .In just over ten minutes, more than 300 mobs have become undead all over the place.

Then... Hundreds of volunteers silently gathered at the bottom of the tower, looking at the gifts that they had dropped after their hard work, with complicated emotions.The feeling of being able to just look but not be able to pick it up is painful, but no matter how painful it is, it is not as painful as realizing that Jun Moxiao and the others are throwing and picking, but they will still waste most of the time.

Huh, four?

Lan He's mentality is relatively positive, but he still feels a little pity.When he found out that the number of people was wrong, he was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the person who picked gifts under the watchful eyes of the crowd actually had his own trumpet—Jueise.

WTF!

Is this how your old man helps me level up? !If this is exposed one day, how can I meet people? !

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