Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 337 Great God, You Go, I'll Make Up the Sword (4)

There is still no relationship between the tuba and the male lead.

I thought the original owner still had a number.

After canceling the number, return to the homepage——

Seeing the trumpet id, he was stunned.

I rub it, the original owner is afraid it is poisonous.

Isn't this the notorious No. [-] bird thief—Master Moshang.

Wei Qianluo: ==
A full-level dwarf warlock, the character is a handsome boy in black. He is not only small in size but also in black, with a few feathers tied around his waist.

Crow?
Once logged in, the world was full of curses, which lasted for a long time.

[World] What I have is money: reward son - 100 gold

The cheapest reward order is one yuan. According to the reward object, if it is difficult to catch, the reward will be higher.

In order to abuse people, there are also rewards like this piece by piece.

Of course...

This [brother has money] is actually a big local tyrant in name.

100 gold = 100 cash, and the local tyrant has wheeled the son 100 times, 100*1, [-] yuan.

Wei Qianluo blinked her eyes and froze for a moment.

The current coordinate square.

A bunch of people rushed up and took out their special weapons.

[World] All I have is money: Use a talisman to fix him, and then use a novice outfit to kill him!

Another full server announcement.

Full-service announcements require a big speaker, and a big speaker costs 500 yuan.

The banner kept scrolling, and after rolling for a minute, Wei Qianluo closed her eyes, the local tyrant is wayward.

[The host runs away quickly, and the level will be dropped by the wheel, and it takes a long time to get back after dropping a level. 】

"Oh."

Just when I was about to buy a Hidden Talisman, the system popped up again【(`^), It’s useless to be beaten up, I want to buy a Jump Pill, and jump to a random place.The price is 5000 yuan. 】

"Why are they all rmp props? The poor can't afford it."

Feeling that her heart was bleeding, Wei Qianluo bit her lip and rolled her eyes.

I don't feel like I can't play this RMB online game, manual goodbye.jpg.

Bought a Jump Pill, the system cheated and sent her directly to the male lead.

*
The water-blue gown set off his beautiful figure, and the man stood tall under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

The sweet-scented osmanthus falls gently on the ground, with perfect special effects and full atmosphere. This is a beautiful scene.

Wei Qianluo looked at him with a trace of blood, and for some reason her expression moved slightly.

This is the temptation of residual blood!
I couldn't help but press the forward button, and a flat A (normal attack) took the head.

Wei Qianluo saw his body fell to the ground, her heart moved slightly, and her eyes glowed.

Hmph, who told you to deduct my wages!
Affecting the company's appearance, what a bad excuse!

After a while, the world boiled.

[World] The World's No. [-] First Kiss: Wannian's third child was killed!
[World] A soft girl: I feel sorry for the great god Jingge.

……

*
Soon, Yu Jingge came back.

As soon as he got on the number, he saw a short man in black standing in front of him majestically.

However, his figure fell to the ground?

[Nearby] Jing Ge Yimeng: Don't explain, short one?
Seeing this row of small characters, Wei Qianluo bent her mouth and typed slowly.

[Nearby] Mr. Moshang: Did you see my ID?
Upon hearing this, Yu Jingge lowered his eyes slightly, and calmly checked the top ten on the server's list.

Neither the operation list nor the local tyrant list has his name.

[Nearby] Jing Ge Yimeng: Speak human words.

[Nearby] Mr. Moshang: ...

After Wei Qianluo finished typing, she immediately curled her lips into a smirk, and squatted down with the character.

[Do you want to pick it up? 】

Of course, you have to harvest the spoils, and you have picked up such a big bargain.

Seeing this, Yu Jingge put his hand on the mouse, his expression stiffened, as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt.

This is at?
indecent?

The CEO's face was dumbfounded.

Wei Qianluo took a quick glance at the props.

"Thank you for the sycamore wood."

Yu Jingge "..." Damn it.

When he came back to his senses, he clicked the mouse to go back.

He could have been resurrected in situ, but he was not willing to spend the ten yuan.

(End of this chapter)