Chapter 117 Raohe
The enchanting lady gave him a helpless look.

The man took the wine from Song Bai's hand and walked towards the man who was protecting the injured area.

"Brother Qiang, there are so many people watching, you don't want to embarrass me." The man looked helpless and said to him.

The man lying on the ground just wanted to scold his mother, but he was already like this, and even brought him a drink, just because he was afraid he wouldn't die, right?

The man held Brother Qiang's chin almost forcefully and drank the red wine.

After drinking, the man straightened up with a charming smile on his face.

"Sister, you think this is okay. I just didn't have a good eye, so don't argue with me."

Song Bai glanced at him up and down, and finally settled on his eyes.

Squinting your eyes is full of flattery.

The men onlookers sneered and watched the farce in silence.

Now, both men and women despise these two men.

"You are really interesting." Song Bai said with a smile.

There were red wine stains around the mouth and clothes of the man lying on the ground. There might be blood in it, but it was all red in color and it was hard to tell for a while. He closed his eyes, trying to get some respite from the pain.

The intense anger and hatred seemed to be stripped from his body and turned into substance. When he recovered, he must kill this woman.

He lost his mind and did not expect that this was a survival game, and points could not be exchanged for items in this world. He could not exchange for repair potions such as red pills. After a hundred days of broken muscles and bones, he might still be able to survive in normal times, but in the game, being injured like this and there is no way to repair it means that he has no way to survive at all, so what else can he hope for in the future?

The simple farce gradually became dull.

The enchanting lady approached Song Bai again.

"Sister, what do you call me?"

Song Bai looked at her with some confusion: "Dadao, what do you call me?"

The woman still had an extremely beautiful smile, and the title of Da Dao did not shock or shock her at all.

"Just call me Raohe." Raohe had a pleasant smell on his body, which added to her sense of temptation.

"Hello, Raohe, do you have anything else? I'm going to sit here for a while." Song Bai felt indifferent towards her.

Luohe's body was in a tight-fitting skirt, which outlined her graceful figure.

Who could be wearing a tight skirt in a survival game? Song Bai believed that he was a dangerous person.

"Does Sister Da Dao have a floating island territory?" Luo He finally expressed his intention.

Two people were sitting on small round stools. Song Bai shook his head: "No."

The woman's interest suddenly rose.

"I think Sister Da Dao's skills are just like those of the four big and three small ones, but you can't go to the floating islands of the male lords in these four big and three small ones." Luo He's wrists are slender and fair, and he also has long manicures on his hands. What do you think? They don't look like people trying to survive in a survival game.

"How do you say it?" Song Bai put on a curious expression.

"You should know that the number of people on a large floating island like four big ones and three small ones is relatively large. With this kind of base, there are always some people with great abilities but increasingly crooked minds. The male lord is not It will prevent the men under him from having sex with women." Luo He said, stroking the wine glass with his fingers.

Song Bai smiled: "Then you are from Wanxiu Pavilion?"

Luo He's remarks were based on personal subjective output. There is currently only one female lord in office in the four major and three small villages. It is easy to guess which floating island she belongs to.

Rao He covered his mouth and chuckled: "Sister Da Dao is really smart as ice and snow."

Song Bai held the gun he was carrying and placed it in a comfortable position. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Not as good as Sister Luohe."

The woman's body tilted toward Song Bai, her wavy hair flowed down, and her fragrance gradually gushed out.

"Sister Da Dao, do you want to join our floating island?" Rao He asked.

Seeing that Song Bai didn't speak, she continued.

"Sister, don't refuse. Think carefully. There are many people from our floating island in this mission. As long as my sister agrees to consider it, I will definitely protect my sister and pass this mission. We will definitely not stand on my sister's side. The enemy." Although Rao He's words were offering benefits to Song Bai, there was also an underlying content.

Wanxiu Pavilion is very powerful, and the people they like will either be protected under their wings, or they will be killed as soon as possible as potential enemies.

In the year-end war, the four major and three junior teams will face a major reshuffle. At this stage, each major is competing for someone with potential. If they really can't compete, they will inevitably destroy that person before the year-end war.

"I will consider it." Song Bai smiled at her: "If I can survive this mission."

She put out the conditions, and she was sure that Luohe would accept them.

"Okay, Sister Da Dao, I will inform the people below not to interrupt your mission. But I also hope that my sister will not regard our kindness as a hidden knife and stab us in turn."

Song Bai got down from the round stool: "Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person."

Luo He slowly got down from the round stool, and his two high heels landed on the ground one after another without making any sound.

"Looking forward to your joining." Raohe stretched out his white hand.

Song Bai put his hand on her and shook hands with her.

Luohe's figure swayed and left from here.

(End of this chapter)

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