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Chapter 74(2/2)

Mu Qiye was shocked and shouted: "What did you say? Can you, an NPC, escape from the trial field?"

His roar made everyone around him hear it.

The trialists looked at this "NPC".

The NPCs in the trial field can actually escape from the trial field? This is simply unheard of.

Meng Busan looked at the men standing in front of the door as if they were standing in a row, and said strangely: "Is this happening?"

Lu Xiaomeng laughed, "It's nothing, it's just that I won."

Mu Qiye said in surprise: "Can you beat the three of them by yourself? Impossible!"

Lu Xiaomeng smiled, "Of course I won."

She reached out to hold a playing card and shook it gently.

She said confidently: "When it comes to playing cards, I will never lose."

She glanced at Meng Busan, then looked back at Wu Yu, Yu Huaijin and Wei Zi.

"They not only lost the cards, they also lost people."

Meng Busan: “…”

I just didn't watch it for a while, why did I lose to the point where I needed to sell myself?

Mu Qiye was also shocked, "I'll just go, what are you doing? It's picking up girls in the trial ground... no!"

He glanced at the body of the fat middle-aged man Lu Xiaomeng, "...Is it too hard to pick up an old man?"

Yu Huaijin, Wu Yu and Wei Zi looked ugly one by one.

Yu Huaijin said, "Don't talk nonsense, I just lost to you a request, and promised not to take you away this time."

He stared at Lu Xiaomeng with a steady attitude, "Meng Busan, you won't be so lucky next time."

He curled the corner of his mouth, "You have been targeted by me, and I will remind you of everything."

Meng Busan: “…”

This is so strange.

Lu Xiaomeng: "I have said it many times. I am not your brother. Don't talk to yourself, okay?"

Yu Huaijin's eyes flushed, and his smile was gentle and tolerant, "You will admit it sooner or later."

Wu Yu said: "I promise you too, I won't take you away. I will go back and tell my master that when you meet again next time, you may meet my master."

Wei Zi: "I..."

Lu Xiaomeng shook her hand and a shotgun immediately appeared in her hand.

She held the gun and pointed the gun at Wei Zi.

Wei Zi's cold sweat suddenly came down, "Why are you just doing this to me? This is unfair!"

Lu Xiaomeng grinned, "If you are troubled by me, you need to be fair. If you want fair, just open your head."

Wei Zi was sweating profusely.

Why are I always hurt? Why can anyone bully me?

Wei Zi: "You...you can't hurt the Trialer."

Lu Xiaomeng: "Oh, but I can blow away half of your head and keep you alive. I am very confident in my own tricks."

Wei Zi: "…"

Damn!

Lu Xiaomeng stretched out her hand, "Come on, give me something."

Wei Zi's eyes wandered, "What, what do you want?"

Lu Xiaomeng and Meng Busan's eyes met.

Meng Busan's mouth moved slightly.

Lu Xiaomeng: "Connect——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Lu Xiaomeng was shocked and calmed down immediately.

She stared at Wei Zi and showed a cruel smile, "Take out the contactor and spare half of your head."

Wei Zi: "Don't bully people too much. Do you think my head is yours?"

"Click—"

A cool thing hit the back of his head.

Meng Busan smiled and said, "What about me? Is it enough to buy your head?"

Wei Zi: "…"

It's too difficult for him to attack from front to back.

Wei Zi finally struggled for a moment, "I don't understand why you two, one is a trialist and the other is an NPC, can cooperate."

"My mother, I'm still your son."

Meng Busan Liangliang said, "Your son is not as useful as a mirror."

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with it, Wei Zi took out something angrily.

It was a small machine like a BB machine from many years ago.

Wei Zi held it tightly in her palm and tried to provoke: "Where are you two, who will I give to?"

Meng Busan smiled, "I don't want it, you can give it to her."

Wei Zi: "Then what are you trying to do?"

Meng Busan: "I just like to see you unlucky."

Wei Zi: "...Damn it!"

Wei Zi was shouting and shouting here, as if she was fighting wits and courage with Meng Busan. However, what the onlookers saw was-

The woman behind Wei Zi was holding a small mirror that could be closed with a "click" sound, and pressed it against the back of Wei Zi's head.
Chapter completed!
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