Wulin Fenghua Record of Online Games

[Private chat] Fu Jiudeng: Uncle Yuan, is Lord Ting still with you?

[Private Chat] Tang Tayuan: Yes.

[Private Chat] Fu Jiudeng: ...Looks like I've come up with a trick.

[Private chat] Tang Tayuan: Have you finally decided to admit your relatives?

[Private chat] Fu Jiudeng: Don't make trouble!I just intend to announce the location of the Sword Discussion Conference to the world.At that time, I can safely hide in the crowd without being discovered by Lord Ting.

[Private chat] Tang Tayuan: It's up to you, I don't care.

[Private chat] Fu Jiudeng: Don't reserve a room for me, my friend will come to your place to build a house in a while and make a fortune.

[Private chat] Tang Tayuan: You'd better remind your friend that sometimes there will be desert tornadoes here, and the buildings below level [-] will be blown to nothing.In case of a special event in the Sword Discourse Conference, even the eighth-level buildings may not be able to withstand it.

[Private chat] Fu Jiudeng: So cruel?Then, will something happen to your Longmen Inn?

[Private chat] Tang Tayuan: System buildings are not graded, and generally as long as there are no cheating incidents, they can't be broken.

[Private chat] Fu Jiudeng: Even so, I still don't want to live in your place, Mr. Ting is more terrifying than a tornado, okay?

[Private Chat] Tang Tayuan: It's up to you.

[Private chat] Fu Jiudeng: That's it, I'm off to work!

Tang Tayuan closed the private chat window and opened the forum.

Because not everyone is full of enthusiasm for the game "Wulin Fenghualu", so the official considerately provides forums, which are only available in the real world, for players who just want to survive but not to make progress. Even the chat system and other things are also here. Joined the game after that.

Of course, in special states such as combat state and being kidnapped, you cannot post and reply even if you open the forum.

The special edition of the Sword Discussion Conference has exploded.

[Prophecy] The location of this year's Sword Discussion Conference is Longmen Pass! (NEW!) (FIRE!)

The content of the post is only two words: such as the title.

For someone like Fu Jiudeng who can make the forum explode within a few minutes of posting, Tang Tayuan just wanted to say: We ordinary people don't understand the influence of celebrities.

While browsing the forum, I heard a noise of people in the distance, as if a large group of people had come to Longmen Pass.

The game does not have a teleportation function, so you need to run everywhere by yourself, and it takes a day and a night to rush from the nearest large city, Loulan City.The one who will come here at this time is probably the friend of Fu Jiudeng who got the news in advance.

"It's here, I'm coming with a lot of gold!" A distant voice has already entered the inn.

Tang Tayuan walked out of the inn and looked at the camel caravan in the distance.The two leading players, one on the left and one on the right, can't see clearly from a distance, and the people behind are all hired low-level artificial intelligence, and the piles of things are probably building materials.

The person on the right seems to be talking to the person on the left, but it is too far away to hear clearly.

"Hahaha, I don't think this way of making money is much different from robbing." The demonic loud voice of the person on the left seemed to be unrestricted by distance, piercing through the wind and sand of the desert, and coming to Tang Tayuan's ear side.

Not long after, this group of people came to the door of Longmen Inn.

"Hahahaha, you are the Uncle Yuan that Brother Fu said! My name is Mo Zhishu, it's a pleasure to meet you!!" He said in a loud voice and sent a friend request.

Tang Tayuan was so shocked that his life was deducted a little. He rubbed his ears, agreed to the friend request, and said, "Jiu Deng mentioned your name before, but...it's better to meet you than to be famous."

The man named Mo Zhishu in front of him has a typical miscellaneous fish face, and the mustache on his chin is even more ecstasy. Coupled with that loud voice that can make people bleed, no one will believe that he is not a villain.

The person next to Mo Zhishu silently took out a string of brass bells, shook it and gave Tang Tayuan a buff of 20 points of blood recovery per second.

Tang Tayuan smiled at his dad who gave him the buff effect: "I haven't asked this friend's name yet."

The daddy looked at Tang Tayuan expressionlessly, and said his name in a voice as thin as a gnat: "Qing Luo."

"Ahaha! He is my guest, so don't compete with me for business!!" Mo Zhishu's words immediately knocked out 120 points of blood from Tang Heyuan.

"Don't grab it, don't grab it." Tang Tayuan blushed, "By the way, what the hell is your skill of talking that makes people lose blood?"

"The No.12 heavy [Big Lion's Roar] comes with a passive skill, you can't turn it off even if you want to!"

"No, this skill is quite suitable for you."

"Really? Haha! I think so too!!" Mo Zhishu's laughter produced a continuous blood loss effect in a range like the full-screen skills of the hostile leader.

Qing Luo on the side rang the copper bell silently, and used a range-increasing blood skill for the disabled construction workers behind him.

The construction workers were full of blood in an instant, and stood neatly together, without any complaints about the disability.Low-end artificial intelligence for hire is so innocent and cute.

At this moment, Fu Jun, who had locked himself in the room all year round and browsed the forum, stopped, and said, "I seem to have heard someone mention Brother Fu just now?"

Tang Tayuan broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't know whether he had heard the words he called Jiu Deng, so he said like a living horse doctor: "The brother Fu he said is the one called Women's Friend in the Laoshen Gang. "As he spoke, he quietly sent a private chat to Mo Zhishu to ask him to cooperate.

Mo Zhishu glanced at Fu Junting, and said without blushing, "You also know that strange face?"

Fu Junting ignored Mo Zhishu and stared straight at Tang Tayuan, as if he wanted to stare at him: "Uncle Yuan, you seem to have contacted Fu, Jiu, and Deng just now, right?"

Tang Tayuan couldn't deny that he had contacted Fu Jiudeng in front of Fu Junting about being friends with Wuxin just now.

"Then he asked you if I was there, right?"

Tang Tayuan was at a loss for words for a while, and he couldn't find a good excuse, so Fu Junding took it as a tacit agreement.

"Then he went to the forum to announce the location of the Sword Discussion Conference, thinking that he wouldn't be recognized by me when he was among the crowd, right?"

Mo Zhishu on the side tried to rub the soles of his feet with oil: "Talk slowly, I'm going to go first!"

"Stop." Fu Junting threw out the long whip in his hand and wrapped it around Mo Zhishu, "It will take a day to come here from Loulan, the nearest place, and you can get here directly with building materials within half an hour after the news is announced. It seems that you got the news in advance?"

Mo Zhishu played his best acting skills: "Yes, I bought the news from the women's friend."

"You just called Brother Fu directly, why did you change your words now?"

"I'm afraid you might misunderstand, so I emphasize the name."

Fu Jun stopped and cast a sideways glance at Tang Tayuan: "I'll ask the women's friend."

Tang Tayuan hastily sent a private message to Women's Friend.

Fu Jun stopped looking at Tang Tayuan, then looked at Mo Zhishu, and finally said: "Uncle Yuan, don't pretend. To make up a lie, you need to make up thousands of lies, why bother."

Tang Tayuan remained silent.

Mo Zhishu was tied up with a whip for a long time, but Fu Junting had no intention of letting go. Seeing that he was betrayed, he simply confessed: "Fu Jiudeng and I are purely in business! I bought the news from him too!! His I don't know anything about private matters! Auntie, can you let me go!!"

After saying this, Qing Luo once again released a range to increase blood.

"Okay, I'll let you go if you answer the code correctly." Fu Junting asked the code again, "Linglong dice and red beans?"

Mo Zhishu looked confused, and instinctively answered the next sentence: "Is it worth the dividend!"

Fu Junting frowned, and looked at Qing Luo who remained expressionless and silent: "Where's your answer?"

The answer given by Qing Luo is the reference answer in the workbook: "I don't know if I miss you deeply."

Fu Junting sighed, let go of the long whip, and said, "Let's go."

Feeling relieved, Mo Zhishu hurriedly dragged Qing Luo away.

Tang Tayuan was the only one who couldn't get away.

"Uncle Yuan..." Fu Junting looked contemptuous, "If it wasn't for my trick, I would have been fooled by you."

Tang Tayuan rubbed his forehead: "Okay, so the fact is that the person we are talking about is Fu Jiudeng, and he is just an acquaintance who has business dealings with Fu Jiudeng."

Fu Jun pursed his lips and did not speak.

Tang Tayuan continued: "Jiu Deng and I have known each other since childhood. He is really not the brother you mentioned, but he just happens to have the same name and surname."

Fu Junting went back upstairs in silence, obviously not accepting this statement.

Tang Heyuan had no choice but to put aside this inexplicable nonsense and go out to see what the hell those two newcomers were doing.