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Chapter 34: Twilight Like the Wind

I browsed the posts slowly. The daytime passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was time to play again. After Ye Hen entered the game, he saw the game status of the innocent man and the burial flower, and they were also online.

After hurried to the medicine shop in Mingsha Town, Ye Hen found that the innocent man and Zhan Hua were already waiting for him. Not only the two brothers and sisters, but also three other players, one battle, one magic and one pastor, should be their friends.

"Hello, Brother Wuhen." The innocent man took the lead in greeting him. As the saying goes, there are many people who are not surprised. It can be seen that he also has good cultivation and character in reality.

Ye Hen nodded with a chuckling and asked, "These behind are..."

Without waiting for the innocent man to introduce him, Zhanhua raised her little head and didn't know what she was thinking. She raised her bright red lips and hummed, "They are all my good friends, and they came to help me with the task, it's free!"

Zhan Hua was wearing silver-white chain mail, with tall and straight breasts, a slim waist that was holding, and her delicate curves were looming, and her little head was as high as a big rooster. She especially spitted the word "free". It seemed that she was very dissatisfied with Ye Hen, a man who was attracted to money.

Ye Hen was immediately amazed and laughed. Since they were your good friends, what's so strange about helping you with tasks for free? Is it necessary to be so proud?

"Brother Wuhen, I'm sorry, Huahua just loves to joke." The innocent man reacted very quickly and immediately apologized for Ye Hen, saying, "Let me introduce you to me, this is my good friend Mu Rufeng, this is asking about love, this is a presumptuous youth."

No wonder the innocent man needs any profession equipment. It turns out that he also has a younger brother. Ye Hen nodded his head and greeted the three of them. Several of them nodded their heads to respond, but the only soldier named Mu Rufeng raised his head and ignored Ye Hen.

Ye Hen frowned slightly. He didn't seem to know him. Why did he be hostile to him? After thinking about it, Ye Hen was too lazy to go into it. He was just a person who couldn't get along with him, and there were not so many people who could think about it.

After the supply was completed, the six people formed a team to refresh the ghost-faced dwarf. What surprised Ye Hen was that the one named Mu Rufeng was actually level 8 like him. The others were level 7 and level 6 of Burial Flowers. It seemed that there were really many masters in the game.

On the way, Zhan Hua ignored Ye Hen and only cared about chatting and joking with the other three. Only the innocent man occasionally chatted with Ye Hen for a few words, so he could not neglect the master.

Ye Hen also fell quiet and was under great pressure to talk to this aunt. Even someone like him who was extremely calm could not bear the psychological pressure.

Soon, a few people arrived at the destination. This was a small sand slope about tens of meters high. There were densely packed ghost-faced dwarfs on the sand slope. The mission target ghost-faced dwarf leader was at the top of the sand slope. Burial flowers and the innocent man came to test it once yesterday, but they returned without success. The main reason was that there were too many ghost-faced dwarfs here. One of them would send a signal when they were attacked. With a call and a hundred responses, they could form a formation in an instant.

"This number... is so terrifying!" The priest's unrestrained youth looked at the dark ghost-faced dwarf and swallowed with difficulty.

Zanghua frowned and said depressedly, "That's right, I really don't know what kind of mission this is. There are so many little monsters that I can't kill them. Mu Rufeng, do you have any good ideas?"

I don’t know if it was intentional or for the sake of being angry, Zhanhua seemed to have completely filtered out his master, and turned his head to look at Mu Rufeng and asked.

"I think I can only rush hard and fight for a bloody path." Mu Rufeng is tall and thin, handsome, and gives people a very sad and decadent feeling. But he speaks with a sense of ruthlessness.

"I'm afraid it's difficult. This ghost-faced dwarf attacks very strongly. One or two people are afraid they can't resist it." The innocent man looked solemn. After saying that, he suddenly turned his gaze to Ye Hen, who had been silent beside him, and asked, "Brother Wuhen, do you have any good solutions?"

Suddenly, the eyes of the other five people in the team fell on Ye Hen, but Zanghua still held her head high, looking like I was not familiar with you.

Ye Hen didn't care about everyone's eyes, looked at the ghost-faced dwarf wandering on the sand slope with a calm expression, and said, "It's definitely not possible to rush hard, let's do it. I'll pull the monster away. You rush up the top of the slope and wait for me first."

Ye Hen is helpless with such groups of monsters. He has a sense of distance when sneaking, and there is no effect in the dark ghost-faced dwarf group. The most time-saving method is to first pull away the monsters, and wait until the rest of the team goes up to the top of the slope, and then go up. If he is the only one, such a small slope is like walking on flat ground.

"Brother Wuhen, are you saying you are going to pull the monster away alone?" The innocent man was stunned. There were at least hundreds of ghost-faced dwarfs on the sand slope.

"I said, "Dacai is a fan. Do you have a fever? If you die, we won't lose money." Zhanhua didn't miss the opportunity to mock Yehen.

Ye Hen frowned slightly, and he was too lazy to talk to her. This woman's logic is so chaotic.

"That is, if you want to show off your might, you have to consider your own strength first. We didn't invite you in vain." Mu Rufeng sneered and glanced at Ye Hen, echoing the Taoist. In his opinion, a professional player like Ye Hen is just a pauper who works for them, and he is pretending to be cold. He really doesn't know how much he has.

"Tell me again." Ye Hen raised his head slightly. Although his tone was very indifferent, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he was unconcealedly transmitted to Mu Rufeng's thin body. If he hadn't taken this task, Ye Hen would have taken action to destroy him directly. For this bird man who looked down on people, his patience was very limited.

After the cold words were spoken, the hot air in the desert seemed to solidify a little. Mu Rufeng was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red. How could he lose his momentum in front of the lover Zhuanghua? He was about to refute, but the information was taken first by the innocent man, "Brother Wuhen, I'm sorry, Xiaofeng is young and energetic, and I'll apologize to you on his behalf."

As he said that, the innocent man glanced at Zhan Hua and Mu Rufeng angrily. He risked his life to get rid of the level of his life and went to blame you. What did you think?

Mu Rufeng's body was shocked. In their small team, the innocent man was the leader and the brother of Burial Flower. He dared not blatantly fight against the innocent man.

Ye Hen slowly withdrew his gaze and didn't say anything. He just glanced at the innocent man thoughtfully and rushed towards Xiaoshapo. He helped her complete the task early and could leave early. Dealing with these rich second-generations who were kicked by donkeys made him very upset.
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