I’m a God in an Online Game

　　 Is this the right way to open fans? Meng Jingtian smiled bitterly, but he still feels a little bit wrong, whether it is beneficial to him or not, the madness of these fans is too chilling.

　　 After finishing the conversation with the two of them, after Meng Jingtian sent the video to Bai Xiaosheng, he left behind the killing of the temple, and took the teleportation array to the Imperial City of Xuanlong Kingdom, ready to send a letter to the emperor.

　　 Just then, the chat message ticked again.

　　 Meng Jingtian was taken aback, who would it be?

　　I just finished talking with Feng Chenghao and Cai Minghou, it shouldn't be them.

　　 Opened the chat system panel, but it was a stranger "Ran Zai'an".

　　Meng Jingtian didn't know who Ran Zaian was, because for him, the boss behind the Temple of Killing was not a level he could easily reach.

　　 He also knows that Shrine is very strong, and he has only heard of the top killers in Shrine.

　　 Click to open the dialog box and take a look, Meng Jingtian was taken aback.

　　 "Can you come to Xuanwu City to smell the Xianglou? Let's talk!"

　　 Who is this person? What a big shelf!

Although 　　 uses a questioning sentence, its words are filled with an unquestionable tone of command, which is really unpleasant.

　　 "I'm sorry, just talk about it like that! I don't meet anyone." The other party's tone was poor, and Meng Jingtian didn't give much face, and directly responded.

　　 On the other side, Ran Zaian, who thought he had lowered his posture, was irritated by these words.

　　What attitude is this kid! He has already compromised, what else does he want?

　　 almost subconsciously, Ran Zaian wanted to reprimand Meng Jingtian.

　　The Temple of Killing has risen for a long time, and Ran Zaian, as the founder of the Temple of Killing, has not been so angry for a long time.

　　 "What did he say?" Just when Ran Zaian was about to reply to reprimand Meng Jingtian, a questioning voice came from the side and interrupted him.

　　 Ran smiled bitterly again, recovered, suppressed the anger in his heart, and replied: "He said he didn't see anyone."

　　 Chen Yiming heard this, and was slightly taken aback, and said, "I will try it!"

　　 "Excuse me, are you free now? Let's meet and talk, and no one will end up like this." Meng Jingtian also quickly received a message from Chen Yiming.

　　 This Chen Yiming, Meng Jingtian still knows, well-known seven kills!

　　 It seems that he was negotiating for the purpose of killing the temple, so the person just... should also be the killing of the temple, right?

　　 At this time, Meng Jingtian was thoughtful and came to understand. Could it be that the man just now was the boss of the Temple of Killing?

　　 It seemed that I was really pressing the Shrine of Death this time, and even the boss behind the scenes couldn't help but want to talk to myself.

　　 The power of this fan really cannot be underestimated!

　　 "Yes! Smell the Xianglou, right? Wait ten minutes for me!" This time, Meng Jingtian thought about it slightly and agreed.

　　 The task of sending the letter is not in a hurry, anyway, there are three days!

　　 It's the Temple of Killing, just talk, Meng Jingtian wants to see what they want to talk about!

　　 Meng Jingtian, who had just arrived in the imperial city, returned to Xuanwu City with a teleportation formation, exchanged his original identity, and came to Wenxianglou.

　　 Fortunately, perhaps it was because all the brain-dead fans in the city ran to besiege the Shrine Killer. He swaggered over from the street on the way, but he was not besieged and intercepted, but just attracted the attention of passers-by.

　　 "Here!" When I arrived at the Wenxianglou, a voice greeted him as soon as he arrived at the door.

　　 Meng Jingtian looked over, and it was Chen Yiming who was standing with a middle-aged uncle with thinning hair and a little greasy.

　　 "Hello! Brother Chen!" Meng Jingtian walked over and said hello calmly.

　　 "And this...Uncle Ran? Are you the boss of the Temple of Killing?" Then, Meng Jingtian turned his head and greeted the middle-aged uncle.

　　 It's just that Meng Jingtian said hello politely, but Ran Zaian's face changed again, and the whole face went black.

　　 "Huh! The young people nowadays are clever teeth. They don't know how high the sky is. They don't know who they are after they have gained a bit of fame!" Ran Zai'an sneered.

"If you come to talk to me just to scold me, then I'm unaccompanied, I'm not so free! You can go to the forum to post and scold enough, I don't care." Meng Jingtian is not the master of bullying, immediately He narrowed his eyes and turned away.

　　 "Hey! Wait! Xiao An didn't mean that. We sincerely wanted to talk to you this time, and... apologize to you!" Chen Yiming hurriedly called Meng Jingtian.

　　 "Xiao'an?" Meng Jingtian glanced at the two of them, feeling a little weird in his heart. Chen Yiming seemed to be just a young man of twenty-five and sixty years old. Ran Zaian looked like he was in his 30s. How did you call them Xiaoan?

　　 Besides, if Ran Zaian is the boss of the Temple of Killing, it is Chen Yiming’s boss. Isn’t that correct?

　　 Still, Chen Yiming is actually the boss of Killing the Temple?

While Meng Jingtian was thinking about it~www.ltnovel.com~Chen Yiming explained with a wry smile: "I and Xiao An are classmates. He is a bit irritable, but he is still good. You just killed him so much, he just couldn't bear it. Take a breath."

　　 "He is straightforward, but he doesn't mean anything else, let's go into the private room and talk!" Chen Yiming led Meng Jingtian to a private room in Wenxianglou.

　　 Meng Jingtian only then knew why Ran Zaian had smashed himself when he came, and it turned out that he was burying him!

　　 Meng Jingtian glanced at Ran Zai'an quietly, but uncle, your size and appearance, you are a classmate with Chen Yiming, it is really not convincing!

　　 looks like a person of two generations!

　　 Chen Yiming has explained this, so how can it be? Meng Jingtian can only be an adult, forget the villain, and come here, so he followed into the private room to see what they wanted to talk about.

"The Temple of Killing interviewed about the mission goal. This is really the first time I have heard of it. What do you want to talk about? Say it!" In the private room, Meng Jingtian sat down unceremoniously and drank a cup of Qingxin tea with two thousand gold coins. Smiled.

　　 Ran Zaian's face was dull, and she couldn't help but speak again, but Chen Yiming held him down.

　　 "I also said just now, this time we are looking for you, we first want to apologize." Chen Yiming said.

　　 "Apologize? I didn't lose anything, why should I apologize to me?" Meng Jingtian felt a little funny.

　　 speaking of himself is just one of the mission objectives in the list of the Temple of Killing, the only difference is that the strength is a little higher.

　　 They killed other mission targets, why did they keep their hands? At this time, they have to apologize to themselves?

　　 is nothing but a difference in strength!

　　 Sure enough, everything in the game is empty talk, only strength is everything!