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The first thousand six hundred and forty third chapters of blood

"never mind!"

Wang Yu waved his hand and said, "I will rob it! Such a thief is not suitable for me."

"Forehead……"

When the others heard the conversation between Wang Yu and the others, the others were immediately covered in dark lines.

Good guy, one steals the other, neither of these guys is a mortal...

"Tsk!" As for Wang Yu's words, Lao Wang couldn't help but curl his lips: "The most annoying you guys who robbed are not technical at all. I'm leaving. Don't look for me if you have nothing to do, and don't look for me if you have something to do!"

After despising Wang Yu for a while, Old Wang greeted the others of Quanzhen, stepped into the teleportation array on his own, and a white light flashed and disappeared in front of everyone.

He came and went in a hurry. The world was so big that he went there freely. Lao Wang was worthy of being a man like the wind.

Seeing Lao Wang leave, Ji Ao seemed to have thought of something and shouted anxiously: "Uncle Niu, that skill is a fighting player skill. If you don't learn it, I will learn it..."

"You are learning?" Wang Yu glanced at Ji Ao and said, "Do you think his skills can be learned casually?"

"this……"

Ji Ao immediately closed his mouth when he heard this.

That's right, no one knows his father better than his son. I'm afraid no one here knows Lao Wang better than Wang Yu. It doesn't take time to learn a skill in the game. Why doesn't Wang Yu learn it decisively? It must be because learning Lao Wang's things are not free.

As for how much money will be charged, Ji Ao doesn't know, but Ji Ao knows that Wang Yu is not a stingy person and doesn't even dare to learn, so he will definitely ask for a high price.

Wang Yu is still Lao Wang's biological son, so it is impossible for others to be more respectful than Wang Yu.

After all, I am so beautiful that I can't tell you the name of the skill, otherwise I wouldn't be able to steal things from Wang Yu without being discovered.

There is no free lunch, dinner or midnight snack in the world. It is the same thing to teach or not. It is impossible to learn with a shameless face.

...

As soon as Lao Wang left, the teleportation array emitted a dazzling light again. The light dissipated and the blood-colored battle flag led a young man out of the teleportation array.

When the Blood-colored Battle Flag sent a message to Wuji, Wuji gave the Blood-colored Battle Flag two teleportation permissions. Unexpectedly, this kid found the drawing so quickly.

“Huh?”

Seeing that there were only one group of Quanzhen Sects in the Quanzhen Sect's residence, the Blood-colored Battle Flag said in surprise: "Am I the first to arrive?"

Creating magical tools is a very precious opportunity for anyone. The so-called first come first served, the blood-colored battle flag thought that it could no longer line up at this moment.

"Of course!" Wuji said lightly: "Not every guild boss trusts us as much as you."

"Haha! Boss Wuji said so much!" The blood-colored battle flag was stunned when he heard this, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

Wuji has always had a low emotional intelligence. When he wants to speak well, he is still very good at winning people's hearts. He just casually explains the problem and makes the blood-colored battle flag feel recognized.

As a non-combat profession, it seems that this kid can be the boss among the masters of Quanzhen Sect.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense! Who is the Grand Master Blacksmith?"

Just as Wuji was chatting and laughing with the Blood-colored Battle Flag, the young man behind the Blood-colored Battle Flag could not wait and said with an impatient look on his face.

"Master! This is not home, don't talk like that!!"

As soon as the young man opened his mouth, the blood-colored Zhanqi, who was in a good mood, turned pale and quickly turned around and covered the young man's mouth.

Seeing this, everyone in Quanzhen Sect couldn't help but raise their eyebrows, and their eyes were attracted by the young man.

The young man was only 200 years old, of medium figure, and quite handsome. He had a rebellious face and had the style of a proud child when he was young.

Seeing the young man's appearance, Quanzhen and others showed a strange smile at the same time.

OK, he actually dared to yell on the territory of Quanzhen Sect and dared to forcefully interrupt Wuji's old dog. It seems that this kid should not be an old player of the Blood-colored Battle Flag, and when he came, the Blood-colored Battle Flag was not well educated.

"What are you doing..." The young man seemed not afraid of the blood-colored battle flag at all, and then hit the blood-colored battle flag's hand aside and shouted: "This is Yuhui City, I can speak whatever I want."

"It is because of the Sudden City that you can't speak like this." The blood-colored battle flag said with sweat on his head.

"Haha! The young people are very energetic."

Wuji has always been happy and angry with outsiders. The young man's sudden interruption Wuji was not angry, but raised his chin and asked, "Who is this?"

"this……"

"My name is Xuese Qianli, and I am the president of the Blood Alliance!"

The blood-colored battle flag was about to speak, but the young man interrupted the blood-colored battle flag and introduced himself.

"President?"

Hearing the Blood-Seeding Qianli's self-introduction, Quanzhen and others couldn't help but look at the Blood-Seeding Battle Flag.

Isn’t the president of the Blood Color Alliance a blood color battle flag? When did a blood color appear again? I haven’t heard of it before. Could it be that the Blood Color Alliance is also a palace fight?

Thinking of this, the monsters were rampant and empathized with each other, with sympathy on their faces, and they were both people who fell into the world...

"Second, Deputy!" Blood-colored Battle Flag explained with an awkward face and his face was full of embarrassment.

"My dad said that I will be right soon!" Xuese Qianli added without any shame.

"Your dad lied to you! You have to leave after two days of addiction!" The bloody battle flag did not allow him at all.

"It's so chaotic...what the hell is going on."

Wuji and his group were almost laughed out loud by these two guys. Wang Yu was more kind and asked in private chatting with the bloody battle flag.

"Our boss's son, I just finished the college entrance examination. I'll come to play in the game for a few days." Bloody Battle Flag explained depressedly.

There is no way, don’t look at the number of brothers under the Blood-Seed Battle Flag. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is just a worker. His status is not even as good as the left hand of the God of Death. It is even more worth mentioning in front of the sponsored boss. The boss did not directly airborne his son to the president's position, which was already very worthy of the Blood-Seed Battle Flag...

"College entrance examination? Is this guy Gui Geng?" Wang Yu was confused about the explanation of the bloody battle flag. This child is so mature and doesn't look like a high school student. Is this kid's surname Fan Mingjin?

"He is the teacher!" The bloody battle flag wiped his sweat.

"I see!"

Wang Yu nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, I heard that blood flowed thousands of miles away and said nonsense to Wuji: "Your entrepreneurship is not good at resident, it is much smaller than our Blood Alliance..."

"There is no way, our Quanzhen Sect only has a dozen people, which are incomparable to your Blood Alliance." Wuji said modestly.

"Yes!" Xue Se Qianli nodded and said, "But your guild is not simple either. It is said that both master-level blacksmiths are in your guild."

"Where is it!" Wuji said: "It's just luck, it's just luck."

"It's a lucky enough!" said Xuese Qianli, who looked like a big boss: "I don't know if they are willing to come to our Blood League to develop."
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