All players in the server have added my vendetta [Sword III]

It was the first time in Fan Jiansan's career that he played in the arena, and he was a little excited when he thought about it.

Because Xiao Fan has always been a pvx, focusing on the various scenery of Jiansan and various pendant achievements, he really doesn't know much about the world of pvp.

In fact, he didn't know why he was going crazy, and suddenly wanted to go to the road of pvp and never look back.

In fact, when the fight started, Xiao Fan realized that he thought the pvp world was too simple.

At the beginning, he hardly saw the opponent's appearance, even the opponent's ID, so he was instantly killed on the spot and rushed to the street.

[He Xiao Miracle Doctor] whispered to you: ...

He Xiao Miracle Doctor is a solo nurse who specializes in [-] to [-] yuan, this situation is very embarrassing for him.

Should he continue slipping away, or die.

Forget it... die.After hesitating for a second, Doctor He gave up struggling.

Anyway, the arena is not limited to only one fight, if you die, the next thing is to continue, it's no big deal.

But it turns out that he really thought too much. Although he knew that his stupid apprentice was handicapped before, he didn't expect that this girl's hand is so handicapped!

A full twenty games! ! !

Twenty games! ! !

Xiao Fan was no exception, he rushed to the street almost 1 minute before the opening.

He's obviously been adding blood to him all the time!

He even used the skill of listening to the wind and blowing snow to balance blood volume! ! !

Why can't his idiot hold on for 1 minute! !

I don't ask you to win!You can hold on to it for 1 minute anyway.

Doctor He Xiao said that he was very tired and wanted to be quiet.

He was actually an arena madman on weekdays, but now...he suddenly realized that he seemed to have a bit of a shadow on the arena.

[He Xiao Miracle Doctor] quietly said to you: I'm sleepy, let's get off first, you can play slowly...

Xiao Fan watched the words sent by his master silently, as if he felt the heartbreak of the other party through the screen.

I really don't blame him _(:зゝ∠)_ for things like handicap.Who would have thought that every time he activated those skills, it would be as if he was out of control, no matter how he pressed them, there would be no response! ! !

QAQ still practice hard.

Xiao Fan made up his mind with a weeping face, he was in the midst of sadness and depression, he didn't notice at all, Brother Beggar on the screen smiled coldly at him, his eyes were filled with endless sarcasm and smiles, as if a trick had succeeded.

Unloved in life, he greeted He Zheng directly, and then went offline to sleep.

Only his soft big bed can soothe his wounded heart.

His method is actually so scumbag.

Distressed.

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He Mingkong turned off the game in despair, with a look of hopelessness.

Although he only cultivates milk, he almost couldn't help but want to kill his disciples just now.

Sure enough, it is not a legend that masters and apprentices are prone to die in the arena.

Heartbroken, He Mingkong silently opened Jianwangsan's post bar.

Silently opened the tree hole sticker.

[Tree Hole] The apprentice of August [-] who asked me to play arena with him.To be honest, apprentice, it's not because the teacher dislikes you, are you f---ing playing in the arena with your tongue? !

Landlord: Dr. Crane

Recently, the host took in an apprentice, a beggar.

He's handsome, but unreliable.

In the past few days, he has reached the full level, and said that he wants a martial suit, so the landlord can accompany him to play in the arena.

How could the landlord disagree with my apprentice being so motivated!

Immediately we formed a team and got on.

Hehe, when it comes to this, I have to mention one thing.

The host is a fan of [-] to [-] people, who only quits breastfeeding.

It's not that the host is boasting, the host's milk flower technique is also relatively sharp, and he has led many trumpets to the fourth stage.

But, apprentice! ! !

You fucking! ! !Are you playing with your tongue! ! ! !

you tell me!Is the number on the opposite side huge! ! !

A [-]-point blue outfit!Why do you! !I don't even need to get drunk, so I just... just lie down! !

Do you just rush in and get beaten! ! !

Have you considered how long my legs are! ! !

...Actually, this is the first time the host wrote about August [-], more precisely, it is a complaint.

Seeing the apprentice lying down for twenty games in seconds, the landlord's heart is really tired.

Okay, let’s not talk about it, I’m going to have a good sleep and see if I can erase the shadow of the arena _(:зゝ∠)_.

good night, everyone.

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The next morning.

He Zheng silently took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, pinched the bridge of his nose uncomfortably, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.Staying up all night playing games is like doing a day of hard work, as if the bones of the whole body are falling apart, it's terribly uncomfortable.

The only consolation is that it is quite effective.Looking at the picture scroll of the hero's road displayed on the game interface, He Zheng raised his lips in satisfaction.

Overnight, from level zero to level 95, this terrible efficiency is comparable to the studio.

In this regard, I can only use one sentence to describe it, a studio for one person.

He Zheng turned off the computer, stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and prepared to wash up and prepare breakfast.

No way, today is Thursday, or a working day, he has to go to work. _(:зゝ∠)_

He Zheng actually refused, but he was always rigorous and did not allow him to miss work without reason or ask for leave at will.

He hadn't slept all night, even though He Zheng usually had good physical fitness, he couldn't help feeling dizzy when he stood up and walked around at this moment.

He was too anxious, too eager for quick success.

Obviously, there is no need to be so eager for such a lengthy thing as upgrading, but as soon as he touches the game, He Zheng can't control himself, and he can't stop and continue playing.

To some extent, this is also the biggest reason why he doesn't go online often.

However, when he thought of returning home from get off work in the evening, he would be able to play games with Xiao Fan openly and aboveboard, his mood couldn't help being brighter, and even the fatigue of staying up all night seemed to be relieved a lot.

Thinking about it, the corner of He Zheng's mouth couldn't help evoking a faint smile, which was light but scorching.It's a pity that this smile is like a flash in the pan, fleeting.

He Zheng took off his glasses, took a handful of cold water, and covered his face.The cold water drenched his handsome face, and the crystal drops kept sliding down his cheeks.Although it was just such a simple movement, He Zheng did it with a different kind of beauty.

He half closed his eyes, took off the towel beside him, and wiped his face carefully.In my heart, I was thinking about what kind of breakfast I should prepare.

Well, the preserved egg and lean meat porridge is fine. There are still these ingredients left at home, and eating something light in the morning is also good for the body.

After making up his mind, He Zheng got ready to go after washing up.

Suddenly a piece of familiar music sounded, it was clearly He Zheng's voice, but it didn't have the usual coldness, instead it was a bit mellow, mute and lingering.

Hey, He Zheng had some doubts on his face, how could someone call him so early in the morning.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the words "goddess" were impressively written on the jumping screen.

Unexpectedly, Daqin is immortal? !Why did this guy suddenly call him.

Daqin Immortal is He Zheng's friend in Two-dimensional, and also a well-known grandma of station B.

At the beginning, the two of them didn't have much contact with each other, but somehow, their names really matched each other. One was called Brother Zheng Bude, and the other was called Daqin Bude. Such a weird and CP-like name made people The cp between the two of them has increased sharply, although they have never worked together.

After being fired for a long time like this, the two of them have become acquainted with each other. In addition, they are quite compatible in terms of three views, and they have an unbelievable love for Qin Chao and Ying Zheng.

There is no doubt that the two comrades have become good friends, and their cooperation has gradually increased.

However, their intersection is basically limited to Two-dimensional. Although they have exchanged phone numbers a long time ago, they have never talked on the phone.

This was the first time that He Zheng received a call from Daqin Immortal.

He Zheng didn't hesitate for long, and directly connected the phone.

"Hello, I'm He Zheng." He Zheng pushed his glasses habitually, his voice as cold as ever.Even though he knew who the other party was, he still asked habitually, "Are you?"

"Brother Zheng is not dead?" A clear and waxy voice came from the other side, soft but very pleasant to the ear, and one couldn't help being kind, "I am the Immortal Qin."

Hearing the familiar voice, He Zheng couldn't help but smile a little, "It's me. But you should call me He Zheng. The name Brother Zheng is too strange to be called in three dimensions."

"Okay. In fact, I also feel a little uncomfortable." Dao Qingru's soft voice was a little embarrassed, and continued: "In this case, you can also call me Juqin."

"Ju Qin, this name sounds very good." He Zheng chuckled lightly, completely different from how he behaved in front of Xiao Fan, but with a gentle meaning.With his cold appearance gone, he is like a brother next door, exuding warmth all over his body.

"Of course." Ju Qin didn't have the slightest modesty, and directly accepted He Zheng's praise, "I really like this name. Ju Qin, living in Qin Dynasty, how nice it is."

"23333" He Zheng chuckled.

"However, I'm just thinking about it casually. If I really travel to the Qin Dynasty, I really don't know if I, a person who is as disabled as a third-level cripple, will survive." Ju Qinbian pouted, The tone was a little aggrieved.

"Hahaha." He Zheng couldn't help laughing, "Qin Chao is also what I yearn for, but wearing a