Online game of short knife

Chapter 48 Meeting at the Palace of Hope

Hope Shengdian's conference hall is quite lively today.

The wandering scholar lay lazily on the tiger-skin chair at the top of the meeting hall in the Ge You style, and asked the people sitting on both sides below: "Is everyone almost here?"

A tall, intellectual beauty stood up next to him and said, "Except for a few professional skill trainers who went out to collect materials, almost all others who can go online have come."

The wandering scholar yawned and said, "Ah, I was woken up early in the morning by you, so sleepy. If there is anything, you can decide not to."

The intellectual beauty said coquettishly, "Master, you can't be so irresponsible."

The wandering scholar rubbed his eyes, "Sister Xia Xia, let me tell you, since you were picked up by Brother Tian, ​​your ordinary hair has become more and more like Hu Jianren's."

As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed to a certain direction below, "Brother Tian, ​​don't keep flirting with Sister Xia Xia all the time. You should consider that our gang is still mostly singles. You are always showy and like to hurt people."

The wandering scholar pointed his finger at a burly man named Tian Chalie, smiled honestly, and patted the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Yeah~~ It's so quiet in the gang today, it's really not used to, isn't the brothers of the quadruple sect the most active? Why don't you come out and complain?" The wandering scholar touched his chin and asked.

The quadruple door brothers smiled and waved below.

Xia Xia patted her forehead with a headache: "Guild Leader, we are meeting within the guild today, using the guild's internal channel, so speech control has been implemented, and non-main cadres need to apply for speeches."

"Oh! Don't make it so formal, just let everyone speak freely." The wandering scholar waved his hand indifferently.

"Everyone should be more serious in the meeting. The important thing to talk about today is more important to the guild." On the other side, a mature-looking player named Yinlu said.

"Well, the main purpose of convening everyone today is to discuss a problem. Let Murong Xiaoyi talk about what happened first." Xia Xia said.

Murong Xiaoyi stood up and said: "Two days ago I was leveling in Pan Snake Valley. Nangong Youer, who was flying flowers and chasing the moon, brought someone to say that they wanted to book the venue to drive away the leveling players around. I couldn't bear it, so I chopped him off, and I was also beaten away by the people he called later, it's that simple."

The wandering scholar frowned and said: "In this day and age, there are still people who call for chartering. That Nangong Youer got his brain caught by the door, right? It's just an ordinary PK, how big a deal can it be?"

Yinlu said: "We think it's not a big deal, but Feihua Zhuyue sent a note yesterday, asking us to give an explanation, otherwise."

"What else? Do you want to fight?" Bai Baishu stood up and asked.

"What's your attitude? Do you think they are the Supreme Emperor?" Dongmen Fengfeng finally couldn't help but interjected.

"That Tianzun Wuliang, Feihua Zhuyue and his fellows have been too arrogant recently, and there are many posts on the forum that report that they were killed by monsters." The speaker was Gongsun Xiaojian, who was nicknamed 'rice' on the forum, seriously If you are here, you will be surprised. Unexpectedly, Gongsun Xiaojian is also a member of Hope Palace.

The meeting place was noisy, and the participants began to talk and talk, and the discussion was raging.

"Huh? Feihua sent a note every month? Why didn't I know about this?" The wandering scholar asked the vice-guild leader Gone with the Wind sitting next to him.

"Uh, they said they sent it to you first, the leader. How long has it been since you checked the mailbox?" Gone With the Wind said.

The wandering scholar blinked his eyes, quickly opened the mailbox to look at it, and said haha: "Ahaha, there is really, but!" The wandering scholar's expression changed: "WTF, they won't directly contact you if they have something to do." Me, what's the point of sending a letter? I really thought it was an ancient person."

"Well, if I remember correctly, boss, your voice transmission channel is set so that non-friends can't access it, right?" Gone with the Wind said expressionlessly.

"Oh? Hehehe, it seems so." The wandering scholar rubbed his chin and smiled embarrassedly.

"Guangzhu, you should be more reliable." Gone with the Wind complained, stood up and raised his hands and pressed down, "Everyone be quiet, Feihua Zhuyue has a serious threat this time, what do you think? Tell me what you suggest."

A stern-faced player named Feng Wubing stood up and said: "After all, Feihua Zhuyue is the largest gang on our side, with a large number of people, I think this matter should be discussed in the long run."

"Facial paralysis, what do you mean by that? Are we going to swallow our anger and hand over our brother?" Bai Shu said coldly, his tone a bit hostile.

"Of course I didn't mean that, but there must always be a plan." Feng Wubing said without paying any attention to Bai Shu's accusations.

"If everyone finds it embarrassing, it's because of me. I'll just resign later. I won't hurt everyone." Murong Xiaoyi said.

"Nonsense!" Dongmen Fengfeng said angrily.

"Retire, if someone sends a letter, we have a brother who wants to withdraw from the membership, so it's still playing tricks!" Nanmen Chuishuang said in a displeased manner.

"You can't die if you die, and you won't die in the game, you're afraid!" Ximen Chuyu said.

"Agreed! Do it!" Beimen Chuuxue was as simple as ever.

"Brother Xiaoyi, um, it's better not to return it, eh~~ It's fun to play together." Xue Er kept chewing with puffy cheeks, holding a bag of meat buns in her hand.

"If you want to fight, you can fight. I really don't believe that they can beat us until we quit the game." The cursed Master Aqiang said coldly.

"Lao Feng is not such a person. Everyone knows that he just thinks too much. Don't pay too much attention to what Lao Feng said." A female player named Nangong Lanqiao said softly. .

While talking, Nangong Lanqiao pulled out a light short knife, gently stroked the thin and narrow blade, as if stroking a lover's tenderness, and smiled strangely, "Oh hehehe~~~ I My knife is already hungry and thirsty~~~”

"Damn it, sister Qiao, don't laugh, the whole style of painting changes when you smile, it makes me feel so chilled!" Sitting next to him, Bai Shushu shivered and said.

"Hey! It feels like the beautiful Yujie has become a murderer in an instant~~"

"Lan Qiao, you are really not suitable for laughing~~"

"Let's learn from Feng Wubing and do facial paralysis!"

There was a lot of noise, and Yinlu shook his head helplessly, hoping that the members of the Shengdian would always have the habit of talking and talking, no matter what happened to them, as the second oldest member in the club, sometimes I also feel very speechless, but I really like the harmonious atmosphere in the meeting.

Tian Chalie stood up and said: "Everyone, be quiet, be quiet, we have argued so much, and we haven't come to a conclusion, how about listening to what the leader has to say?"

(End of this chapter)