I’m a God in an Online Game

　　 After receiving such an answer, Chen Yiming gave a wry smile, and said bluntly: "Ming people don't talk secretly, we hope this matter will end here."

　　 "Killing Temple will cancel your order, and any orders related to you in the future will not be taken."

　　 There is no doubt that the Temple of Killing has indeed made a compromise. This is the first time since the Temple of Killing has been established to compromise with the target.

　　 "Not sincere enough." Meng Jingtian narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up, turned and left.

　　弑神殿 is a compromise, which is not easy for them, but for Meng Jingtian, agreeing to their compromise and peace talks, is there any benefit to him? No!

　　 "Wait! Here is another gift for you!" Chen Yiming also hurriedly got up and called Meng Jingtian.

　　 "What gift?" Meng Jingtian smiled and asked.

　　 Chen Yiming did not answer, but a file came from the chat interface.

　　 Meng Jingtian opened it to see, but Bai Wensheng was blocked in Linbin City and could not get out of the city, and was killed indefinitely as soon as he went online.

　　 "This is the person who placed the order. Someone in our organization has tried it. It will take half a year to delete and rebuild "Tomorrow". He has basically bid farewell to this game." Chen Yiming explained.

　　 "I know it is him. Whether he plays this game or not has no effect on me. Do you think he has the strength to hinder me?" After watching the video, Meng Jingtian just smiled and said.

　　 "What do you want?" Aside, Ran Zai'an couldn't help but asked angrily.

　　 "I don't want to do anything. I just want to kill the temple and disappear." Meng Jingtian replied, curling his lips.

　　 "You are dreaming! The Temple of Killing God will never disappear!" Ran Zaian's Qingjin violent, angrily said, if it hadn't been for Chen Yiming to hold him, he might have rushed over.

"Meng Jingtian, we did come with sincerity today. It is not good for anyone to continue this trouble. You should know that after ten years of development of the Temple of Killing, the background is still very rich. No matter how powerful you are, it is impossible. Let it disappear completely." Chen Yiming admonished.

　　 "But I am not alone." Meng Jingtian looked out the window. As Feng Chenghao said, a group of fans chanting slogans passed by the street outside the window.

　　 Chen Yiming looked stiff, indeed, he is no longer alone.

　　 Although no gang or any organization has been established, the name Meng Jingtian alone already represents a group, a crazy group!

　　 If it were not for this, how could Ran Zaian compromise, and how could he want to negotiate peace with Meng Jingtian?

　　 Those fan groups have threatened the existence of the Shrine of the Gods. If this continues, maybe the Shrine of the Gods will really disappear from the game as Meng Jingtian said!

　　 "How do you want to... let go of the Temple of Killing?" Ran Zaian sat down on the chair, closed his eyes, and asked helplessly.

　　 "How about owing you a favor from the Temple of Killing?" Chen Yiming also asked with a wry smile.

　　 "This matter can end here, but the Temple of Killing can no longer exist!" Meng Jingtian finally let go. After all, fans are just fans, not helping the public. They can be so obedient.

　　 and the Temple of Killing continued to consume, it really did not do him any good.

　　Although he is no longer afraid of killing the temple to avenge him, but there are many people in the temple, and the background is indeed rich. Always spending time on dealing with the temple, it will also slow down his progress in the game.

　　 "What do you mean?" Chen Yiming asked with a slight frown.

　　 What is meant by this incident can end here, but the Temple of Killing can no longer exist?

　　 "My enemy is the Temple of Killing, but the Temple of Killing is gone, there can be Temple of Killing Immortals, Temple of Killing..." Meng Jingtian explained.

　　Actually, the fans' crazy siege of the Temple of Killing is no longer under Meng Jingtian's control. It's not that he can stop it when he says to stop. All he can do is to stop adding fuel and jealousy, and he will not attack the Temple of Killing again.

　　 Perhaps because of the identity of the "god" in this game, he really didn't want the Temple of Killing to exist.

Chen Yiming turned his head and looked at Ran Zaian, and understood what Meng Jingtian meant. In fact, he personally felt that he could agree to it. It doesn’t make a difference to him whether it’s the killing of the temple or the temple. As long as this organization can continue to exist, it is already the most Good result.

　　 But for Ran Zaian, killing the temple was his ten years of hard work. He once gave everything for the killing of the temple. This result is probably not so easy to accept.

　　 "Okay! The Temple of Killing can disappear, and the grievances between us will end here." To Chen Yiming's surprise, Ran Zaian sighed and accepted the result despite his depression.

　　 "When will you stop your crazy fans?" Then, after looking out the window, Ran Zaian asked Meng Jingtian again.

"Did you misunderstand something? I just promised that the matter will stop here. I will no longer take action. From now on, as long as you don’t commit a scumbag, and I will no longer be your enemy, what those fans will do is beyond my control Yes." Meng Jingtian shrugged.

　　 "You!" Ran Zaian's eyes widened~www.ltnovel.com~ and stood up again and raised his fist.

　　 Meng Jingtian dodged sideways and avoided him.

Although Ran Zaian is the boss of the Temple of Killing, the characters in the game are just a little better than ordinary players. Compared with Meng Jingtian's character, I don't know where the difference is, the speed is naturally not as fast as Meng Jingtian.

　　 "You fool us!" Chen Yiming was also a little angry, and asked Meng Jingtian.

　　 If it weren’t for these fans who were too crazy and pushed the Temple of Killing in a hurry, they were such a big organization, how could they bow their heads to a mere casual player and “ced up land for compensation”?

　　 Even if Meng Jingtian cleared the killer of the Temple of Killing in Xuanwu City last time, he still didn't shake the foundation of the Temple of Killing, and it was not enough to make the Temple of Killing bow his head.

"If you want to negotiate, the final result can only be this. This is the biggest concession I can make. As for the fans this time, the solution has been taught to you. If you are so stupid, I can't help it. "Meng Jingtian smiled, turned and left.

Walked to the door, stopped again, turned back to the two who were thinking about his words and reminded: "By the way, don't forget the favor you owe me! The new organization is established, what is the name, let me know Son, I'll collect the debt!"

　　 The two of them couldn't help but pinch their teeth, clenched their fists, and watched Meng Jingtian leave in contentment.

　　 arrogant! This guy is too arrogant!

　　 If it weren't for the defeat, this would have to be killed hundreds of times before Chen Yiming could barely relieve his anger!

"Oh!" After Meng Jingtian left, Ran Zaian sighed and said with a wry smile: "Let's go offline! Let them go offline, kill the temple... this is disbanded! Avoid the limelight first, wait for these fans The trouble is over, and if you are willing to follow us, you will find it again."