Xiao Bailong raised his eyebrows: "Are you really not aware or are you pretending not to know?"

Fang Zheng looked to the left, to the right, to the ceiling, and then to the bottom of her feet: "I know that our group has made many great achievements and it is inevitable that others will be jealous..."

"Um?"

"Okay, how many people are holding back and ready to beat me? Tat"

"Incalculable."

"Like vast stardust?"

“There’s no need to drag out your words now!”

After some "warm greetings", Fang Zheng remembered to ask Yizui, but the answer he got was that he hadn't arrived yet. Who knew that as soon as Xiao Bailong finished speaking, a call came from Xueniu - your sister and Yizui have arrived.

.

Fang Zheng hurriedly returned to the hall with Xiaoniao. Since he was the leader of his own group, Xiao Bailong naturally went with him, but——

"Why are you following us?"

Seeing that the other party was still a student gang member, Big H decided to endure it: "We are all brothers in the same game, why don't we greet him?"

Xiao Bailong didn't tease her anymore, and just said "cut" in a very friendly way.

Fang Zheng, who was watching the whole process, sighed, looked at the bird, and sent a silent message with his roving eyes: Why bother playing table tennis with a partner after everything is like this?

Xiaoniao quickly sent a reply: There is a kind of friendship called I just like the way you scold me again after being scolded by me.

…

The Silk Road has brought back a new group of friends, and now they are all gathering around Baishoujia to register and receive room cards. Fang Zheng has never met your sister in person, but this does not prevent him from recognizing her at a glance - Leng Gong

Just a strange girl, and she was having a good chat with Sister Xue Niu╮(╯_╰)╭

Your sister who is 160 looks very petite next to Sister Xueniu. Her slightly curly hair makes her baby face look sweeter. Her voice is also nice, like a breeze blowing through a wind chime...

"I knew the leader must be in the same room as the deputy leader hehehe..."

What a broken wind chime!

"Cough——" Fang Zheng cleared his throat vigorously, acting like a group leader.

Your sister was startled, and quickly turned around, her gaze slowly upwards, first pausing on the name tag, and then looking at his face: "Captain?"

Fang Zheng said "hmm" noncommittally.

Your sister's eyes widened: "You are so handsome!"

The leader of the ghost uniform smiled happily: "You are also more beautiful than I imagined~~~~"

In the gradually rising love of the army, Yi Zui came back after receiving the room card, with a slender figure, fresh short hair, sunshine, health, the kind of person who can be elected as the school president by taking a mobile phone photo.

"You can rest after getting drunk." With a warm smile, Yizui was the first to extend a friendly hand.

Fang Zheng quickly shook hands with him: "Captain of the ghost uniform."

A drunken smile: "Did you suddenly realize that you still have to be careful when taking your ID?"

Fang Zheng had a hard time explaining it. In fact, when she introduced herself to Silent Hill and the others before, she was quite smooth. Anyway, the vagina was not much better than hers, but when she was drunk, she felt that having breasts meant that her mother was full.

Shame_

"Looks like this is the sharp deputy captain of the ghost uniform." He let go of Fang Zheng's hand and turned to Polly again.

Xiaoniao shook his head: "It's too sharp to be taken seriously. It's just better than the average person."

I was drunk and happy, and just when I was about to respond, another person was faster than him——

"I thought the crazy guy's sense of being beaten was self-taught, but it turned out to be the Legion style."

There were two people in total, about 178 or so, who were quietly dressed in simple clothes and with no expression on their faces. There seemed to be some traces of frowning between the brows, so that even if they were not frowning, they still gave people the impression that they were not doing something because of something.

"Happy" feeling, wasting a handsome face. In sharp contrast to his sense of distance, is the person who speaks. He is not tall, wearing trendy brands, and feels like he can start hip-hop right away with a baseball cap.

"You are..." Unlike Xiaobailong Da H who could also provide familiar audio, Fang Zheng searched through his memory and felt that the person speaking was very strange.

Mr. Hip-Hop took his name tag out of his pants pocket and pinned it to the hem of his clothes. Only then did Fang Zheng see the other person's ID - Brother Dongfeng.

However, this is still a character that Fang Zheng is not familiar with. Thinking back to his previous words: "Have you ever been abused by a madman?"

Brother Dongfeng was speechless: "You can really attract new hatred with every word..."

Fang Zheng reflected: "Sorry, I didn't use the right words..."

Brother Dongfeng: "What you said is completely accurate."

...Then why are you being pretentious! =_=

"Sky Arena," Brother Dongfeng shrugged, "The 2B fighter of your group is crazy. The bird from the Dutch Chamber of Commerce can fly over thousands of mountains. There is nothing that can be broken by the masters who pass by. I have never encountered such a person in my life.

A hated combination."

"Well," this lineup made Fang Zheng feel an uncontrollable surge of sympathy in his heart, "Then your team battle should be very bumpy..."

"No," Brother Dongfeng shook his head, and then said firmly, "It's the anger of both humans and gods."

Realizing that it was better not to delve further, the leader of the ghost uniform team decisively shifted the topic to the "new partner" who had been silent: "This is..."

The new friend pointed to his chest. Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and moved closer. It was clear that he was a very kind ID.

"Coffin shop!" Fang Zheng was surprised and surprised.

"Hello." The man opened his mouth, and the familiar voice matched Fang Zheng's memory. However, his smile was fleeting, and before he could see it clearly, he returned to his serious face, "I just took a look.

Sign-in list, it seems 715 hasn’t arrived yet.”

"I guess the train will be late." Fang Zheng speculated while looking at Brother Dongfeng and Coffin Shop, a couple with a unique style of painting, "Why did you two get together, a new combination?"

Brother Dongfeng's black line: "The Silent Fortress is so deserted that grass is growing. Who doesn't know who?"

"Oh yes," Fang Zheng suddenly realized, "You two can accept it."

While they were chatting, a man wearing a travel agency T-shirt who looked like Tie Baan started from scratch broke out from the sign-in crowd, looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Fang Zheng. He walked straight over and asked friendly: "Captain of the ghost uniform?"

Fang Zheng nodded without knowing why, and at the same time glanced at the other party's name brand - Conscience Weighing Weight, one of the gold medal business accounts that organized this event.

"Hasn't your group's Hundred Refined Demon 715 arrived yet?"

"I guess the train will be late." Wait, did he remember it wrong? The same conversation seemed to have happened not long ago, or was it because he missed his members so much that he had hallucinations? =_=

In the midst of chaos, a voice came from behind: "Captain of the ghost uniform?"

Fang Zheng turned around quickly, and it turned out that there were two young men. They were no longer wearing travel agency uniforms, and they were wearing their name tags neatly on their chests - Riarty, Wandering Monk.

"Hasn't your group's Hundred Refined Demon 715 arrived yet?"

"..."

The coffin shop, who couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward and rescued the trapped leader of the ghost uniform: "Don't ask, we haven't arrived yet."

The two looked disappointed, and just as they were about to speak, the fifth person appeared——

"Isn't it time to become a demon after a hundred refinements? Tsk."

Fang Zheng no longer looked at face, but looked directly at the famous brand - today I will be the devil.

No. 4 Coffin Shop, Conscience Weighing, Riarty, Wandering Monk, Today I Become a Demon King, counting the self-made ones who picked up the station before, there are six of them in total, hand in hand, heart to heart, the same 438, the same dream...

"You brat, you are worthy of being the chief demon refiner of my ghost uniform." A sense of happiness that "I have a daughter in my family who has grown up and raised her in a boudoir, and it is still known to everyone." almost overwhelmed the leader of the ghost uniform. "I have backup."

The group is together..."

Coffin Shop No. 4, Conscience Weighing Weight, Riarty, Wandering Monk: "..."

Become a devil today: "No, no, no!"

"Um, can I interrupt?" A low but clear male voice brought the leader of the ghost uniform back to reality.

Another new face, young and clean, just like his ID.

"You also asked about 715?"

"No, no, I want to ask the lucky little lucky hand..."

"It's over, it's the end of the world, even your uncle has fans..."

Become the Demon King today: "Everyone said, no, yes!!!"

…

The much-anticipated 438 appeared at half past eleven. They were the penultimate group of friends brought back by the Silk Road merchants. There were a large number of people, and 438 was squeezed in the middle, creating an arrogant feeling of being cheered and swarmed.

Momentum of people.

438 is not tall, his clothes are of dull colors, he only has a handsome face, and the window to his soul is blocked by the thick-bottomed glasses on the bridge of his nose. In short, one word, dirt. But when he opens his mouth and gives it to you

When you get a big hug, you will feel that all the dust and dust have flown away, leaving only brightness and holiness in the whole world.

"Captain, you are just as I imagined, you are very kind~\(≧▽≦)/~"

"Deputy team member, you are so cool, you look awesome_

Fang Zheng ruffled his hair lovingly, and Xiaoniao had a smile on his face from beginning to end.

After enough intimacy, the leader of the ghost suit brought his child to the "support group" who had been waiting for a long time. By then, Fang Zheng had already learned about the love and hatred between several friends and 438. Of course, the second word and the second word

The four words are mainly written by the devil today: "Come and meet your true fan."

438 was at a loss, until he saw one name brand after another, the smile bloomed on his face again, and became brighter and brighter: "I have always wanted to thank you for the Vanilla Forest thing, and today I finally have a chance!" After saying this, he didn't care about the other party.

How about a bear hug!

This matter needs to be done by another man. He kicked him away without saying a word. But I don’t know whether it’s because his appearance is too small or because his soft and cute personality is easy to gain favorability. 438 is very natural in doing this. No matter how you look at it, he is a lively person.

If your child is showing off to you, you don't need to do much, just touch his head or give him a candy to make him happy.
To be continued...