Zhang Yuan knew after watching the speaker.

The Blood Knife is not going to be beaten.

As for the Yin? There is only one way to play Yin with the Longmen, and steal others to hang up the phone every day.

So I thought Meng was the horse and said that the Nangong Gang would not come.

In order to check other people's locations, Zhang Yuan added a lot of temporary friends, and then the team has dispersed when they see their locations.

Yimeng Qianxun: "I won't say anything else, thank you brothers for your support today. I will give you the salary of the King of Freedom later. The salary of the brothers in the elite world will give you Murphy's Law.

It’s autumn, brothers, please take the money to buy a cup of milk tea for your girlfriend and wife.”

Mu Mu: "Boss Qianxun, do we have no wife or girlfriend?"

Happy Bear: "Yes, yes, there are two girls from the gang?"

Yimeng Qianxun: "Ahem, you can buy it for yourself. Men only need milk tea cups, and girls just need straws."

Qingluo: "So you are such a gang leader!"

Badao: "Haha, Boss Qianxun is just interesting. The car is a little too slow to stop. I, an elderly person, don't understand what it means."

Murphy's Law: "Boss, you don't understand what it means, why do you still say that Boss Chihiro is driving?"

Badao: "Are you doubting my words? Brother, your two thousand yuan command fee is gone tonight. I will also generously share it with my brothers. It is enough to buy a bucket of instant noodles."

The atmosphere was relaxed after winning, but today's fight was not very satisfying. Zhang Yuan prepared so much, but in the end he played for less than an hour.

As everyone in the elite world retreated, the time was already midnight, and the time for collecting equipment had passed before.

There are many free players in the King of Free Pleasant Gang who have not fought. I guess they want to ask Zhang Yuan about this, but they dare not. Zhang Yuan saw that the gang was much deserted, and then remembered this matter. He shouted in the gang and went to the Luoyang warehouse to wait.

The player who is free to have no stone on his body. He thinks about prostitution Zhang Yuan all day long and sells all the ingots earned from Zhang Yuan. It looks quite shameful, but this is also a way to play games.

Existence means reasonable.

It seems that the studios in the game are the same.

Take Dreams as horse: ‘The leader of the gang, I want to tell you something.’

Zhang Yuan had just collected two or three waves of equipment. When he saw Meng Weima's private chat, he thought he was going to talk about the war today.

Yimeng Qianxun: ‘Brother Wolf, come down on my Waiwai channel and say, I can’t type here.’

After taking Dreams as a horse to come down to Zhang Yuan’s private channel, I can’t wait to talk about it.

"Gang Master, since the gang battle started today, our gang's development model will not be like this."

Zhang Yuan heard that he used Meng as a horse and did not intend to continue to raise this group of free players, but this was contrary to Zhang Yuan's original intention of establishing a gang.

"Brother Wolf, tell me."

"In the future, you don't have to give ingots directly. Even if they are free, they can give gems as rewards. You see, gems can be stacked, which saves you the time to go to the money house to exchange ingot tickets.

Furthermore, some free players may have the urge to get gems, so they can directly give ingots to sell them for money, but if they want to sell gems, they need an extra procedure."

"Brother Wolf, you've done a good job in the fruit business recently."

"Ah? That's OK."

"No wonder, your suggestion has made me very serious about having sex with players for free. You deserve to make money in business."

He really doesn't know whether others will sell the gems sent by Zhang Yuan, but he doesn't have to run to the money shop now. The time saved in the second round can increase his daily income by two times.

The most important thing is that Meng Weima did not say anything that Zhang Yuan would kick this group of free players.

Zhang Yuan would rather not win the battle with the gang than be full of cold killing machines.

"Why do you agree with me?"

"I agree with you right. Brother Wolf, please go and do it first. Before you go offline, you will give everyone's salary."

"Yeah, okay."

After scrambling up the equipment for an hour, they converted all of them into soft girls through the NPC store. Zhang Yuan turned off the computer and replied to Chen Erke that he had won the battle today and asked her to go to bed early. He also took a shower and retracted into the quilt and slept beautifully.

Maybe it was because of the day and the night, Zhang Yuan felt as if he was on the gate of a city.

Below were kneeling a million troops, and what was shouting was the slogans before the war was about to go.

"With my passion, I will seal your borders!"

Zhang Yuan was roared by the soldiers under the city and waved the blood-red cloak behind him, holding a long halberd in his hand and jumped down from the city gate tower, riding a dark horse led by the soldiers.

"Brothers, follow me to ride the horse and ride through thousands of passes! Get on the horse! See you outside the pass!"

"Ride your horse! Leave your hometown! Try your long sword to the northern border!

Forget life and death! Don’t look back! Hot blood sacrifice to the battlefield!

Going for a battle..."

It was the passionate moment that the dream was cut off.

All the millions of troops were gone, and there was only one melody left in my ears.

"You are a man who is trapped in horses, you are majestic..."

This is the ringtone that comes with Zhang Yuan’s mobile phone. Who calls in the early morning to disturb the dream...

"Hey, who?"

"Master and father, I am your most adorable disciple, Ke Ke. I bought the Xiaolongbao you like to eat and wait for you at the door."

"Brother, let it be normal, or I will block all your contact information later."

"Hmph! Disgusting."

"Stop talking, I'm about to vomit, I'll open the door for you."

I agreed last night that Chen Erke's driver arrived at 9 a.m., but Zhang Yuan thought she would wait in the hotel, but he didn't expect that he would come over at 7 a.m. to deliver love breakfast.

After finding a long sleeve to put it on, Zhang Yuan pushed open the door with sleepy eyes.

Chen Erke seemed to be his own home, and he didn't change his shoes when he came in, until he put the small buns and porridge on it with a bowl and dish next to the cabinet.

"Ke Ke, those dishes have not been washed for at least half a year..."

"Oh, it's okay, I'm not clean and I'm not sick."

OK!

Just eat it.

Zhang Yuan had no appetite as soon as he woke up. Besides, before he could wash up, he left Chen Erke alone in the room and went into the toilet by himself.

Looking at the bathroom mirror, Zhang Yuan touched his smooth face, with only a little bit of stubble, and then looked at the toothbrush that seemed to have never used several times, and fell into infinite self-doubt.

When did he start taking a shower and wash up after waking up in the morning?

It seems that it started with Chen Erke yesterday.

Men should not know women in their lives, so that they can be themselves as they please.

Wash a few handfuls.

He put down his toothbrush and went to the toilet, so he went out.

As for washing hands after toilet???

I never have this habit in my life!
Chapter completed!