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One thousand seven hundred and ninety-one

Bo Jiu, who had never spoken, held the keyboard with one hand and put it on, and his silver hair fluttered slightly with her login to the game hand.

She typed quickly.

Almost before these people came out of the game page.

She has logged in.

Xue Yaoyao looked at her fair face, from beginning to end, Nine Palaces seemed to have never said a word.

There is indeed no.

Even her eyes were so dark that there was no turbulence.

But that's it.

Only people will be stunned.

They have never seen such little spades before.

I've never seen it before.

Bo Jiu didn't say nonsense, so he started a battle and started to invite people.

She uses a small trumpet, which is of medium level.

The man named Dog looked at it, but was not interested and just refused.

A message was displayed on the screen: "What? Didn't you just say that you are very powerful? I am a fan of Qin Shen and I am not at a high level, so you dare not fight?"

In order to attract more fans, the dog has already opened the live broadcast at this time.

This message is equivalent to everyone's ability to see it.

When the dog saw that man's level was two segments lower than him, there was no problem in fighting.

He has a complete set of critical strike attributes in his hand.

What's more, he has always been confident in his operations, otherwise he would not have been an anchor.

Since he came to look for a slap in the face, he would continue, just to prove his strength.

Turtle smiled: "Look, I just killed Master Qin once, but his fans couldn't stand it anymore. They always said that they have good quality. Forget it, as a small anchor, I can only face it."

As he said that, he clicked the agree button and only after entering it found that it was 1v1.

But it doesn't matter, so that he can abuse the other person more happily.

The game has begun.

Everyone in the computer room can hear the sound effects.

Both Lin Feng and Rao Rong knew what Bo Jiu was doing.

Yin Wuyao smiled, held a cigarette in his mouth, and said to the other side: "Come on, team leader, catch him."

"Damn it, little white spade, this time my brother supports you with all his strength. If you kill him once, I will give you a hundred yuan!" Lin Feng's tone must give it!

Yun Hu's price increase without moving expression: "One hundred is too little, one thousand."

"Send the money in a red envelope." Bo Jiu turned his head while operating the game characters, "Send 10,000 yuan."

That is to say, you have to kill ten times.

Coco stood up and pulled the plush rabbit into his hand.

But Bo Jiu said at this time: "Brother Mo, come here, I have something to do."

"Hmm?" Qin Mo raised his voice, stood up straight, and walked towards her: "What's the matter?"

"Watch me to beat me." Bo Jiu put out a hand and grabbed the person, as if he was afraid that he would not agree. The corners of his mouth were half bent and emotions were written in his eyes.

Qin Mo looked at the person in front of him, then looked at the hand she was holding her sleeve, and she was as stubborn as a child.

Generally he is very annoyed by such children.

But I don't know why.

When facing this guy.

Always soft-hearted.

"I'm not trying to hit someone, I always watch the game, I always watch me, how do I hit me?" Qin Mo sat down with the force of her hand, and his breath hit her face. His eyes were half black, as if he was saying, "This idiot."

The great god sat next to him, and Bo Jiu was not distracted anymore. He had to watch this game, otherwise, the hurdle in her heart.
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