[Mecha] Bandit Army Reborn

Walking all the way, once again being pressed into two big waves by a royal sister and kneading, Fei Wushu's mind automatically corresponds to the image of a man with muscles all over his body and arms thicker than his thighs. He is so numb that he has no response, Sammy Uncle Earle, how much do you love Miss Yu? Did you make your avatar like this to satisfy some ulterior hobbies of yours? What the **** are you doing to your virtual body when no one is looking!

Fei Wushu, who was almost suffocated by the two lumps of meat on the blonde's chest, was finally pulled out by Langlot, who gently patted Fei Wushu's back, and greeted the blonde with a smile: " Uncle Semiuel, you have such a good figure."

The blond-haired sister Yu proudly puffed out her chest, and cast a winking eye: "The boy from the Caesar family can really talk, do you want to pet him?"

Fei Wushu's face suddenly turned blue, and his mind automatically converted this scene into a muscular man with his chest up and winking, and his stomach churns. It's not good for Nima people to be too familiar with people. If there is no automatic translation in the mind, this scene must be pleasing to watch. It's a pity that the automatic translation in his brain was too fast, and he overcompensated.

Langlot's face remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "When Uncle Semier designed the avatar, he should have adjusted all the chest muscles to this chest, right? The size is really amazing."

"..." The blond-haired sister Yu stared at him depressedly, "I don't have such big chest muscles, okay?"

"Really?" Langlot smiled. "So some of the sizes are fake? I'm not interested in fake breasts, Uncle Semiuel."

Blonde Royal Sister: "..."

Fei Wushu turned his head and snickered.

"What are you laughing at? Brat!" The blond Yujie slapped Fei Wushu's shoulder, "You are far behind your old man! How weak is the Fei family's ability to accept? You still need to grow up !"

Fei Wushu twitched the corners of his mouth, did he want him to learn from them, with no limit at all?

"And you, the kid from the Caesar family. You are very good." The blond-haired sister Yu licked her **** and thick lower lip seductively, "I like you very much, you wait for me."

Then the blond Yujie went offline.

Mo Sheng hesitated for a moment, if it wasn't for the schadenfreude smile on his lips, then his expression at this moment was really serious and sincere: "Is that sentence a threat?"

Fei Wushu looked at Langlot sympathetically: "No, based on what I know about Uncle Semi, what he said would not be an imaginary threat. He disdains this. He prefers to use actual actions to prove what he said. "

Langlot was startled, and smiled gently: "This shouldn't be..." Yes...

Before he finished speaking, the avatar disappeared in front of Fei Wushu and the others.

Mo Sheng: "..."

Fei Wushu: "..."

"You guys go first." Wu Qi frowned and dropped a sentence, and also went offline.

Mo Sheng: "..."

Fei Wushu: "..."

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, Nima, what's the situation?

"Shall we go to the fighting arena to play a few games first?" Mo Sheng picked out a fake smile, and stretched out his hand to Chao Fei Wushu, "Poor thing, it's just the two of us left."

"Don't use the method of picking up women in front of me." Fei Wushu angrily knocked off Mo Sheng's hand, stretched out his long arms, and hooked Mo Sheng over, "That's right."

"Damn it! Your avatar is so much taller than mine!" Mo Sheng looked like this, as if his son was being embraced by a wild man in the mountains. He gritted his teeth and complained that Fei Wushu had ruined his image, and then the two brothers said goodbye With his shoulders hooked and his back on his back, he walked towards the fighting arena.

In the fighting arena, after Fei Wushu tortured Mo Sheng, who was seriously biased and mentally weak, for three rounds, the two finally waited for Langlot, who was online again, and did not see Wu Qi.

"Langlot, you should fight Wushu!" Seeing the savior, Mo Sheng quickly got out of the fighting arena, ran over and cried, "Xiao Wushu is getting stronger and stronger, I can't beat him, boss. "

Fei Wushu also walked over: "Langlot, come on, fight Mo Sheng, I don't even have a chance to use the fighting skills I learned in the game..." Before using it, I killed this guy ==

Langlot nodded and walked towards the fighting arena, his gentle smile was a little stiff: "Come on."

Mo Sheng blinked his peachy eyes: "What happened just now?"

Fei Wushu agreed, expressing his desire to know: "Where is Brother Wu Qi from?"

"Actually, you want to ask this the most, right?" Langlot turned around, blue eyes with a helpless smile, "It's nothing, but Uncle Semiuel broke into my room and dragged me out of the game forcibly. "

"Then?" Mo Sheng and Fei Wushu were curious.

"Then..." Langlot had a strange expression, took a deep breath, and said with a stiff smile, "He asked me to touch his... because it was real and not adulterated..."

Mo Sheng: "Pfft..." Langlot, do you want to be so unlucky?

Fei Wushu: "o(╯□╰)o" Do the elders in the family want to be so naughty and embarrassing? If they are his goals for future growth, then he is really far from these people...

"Did you touch it?" Mo Sheng couldn't help it, so he asked.

Fei Wushu, who also wanted to ask: "..." Mo Sheng, you really asked!

Langlot continued to take a deep breath: "No."

"He's up," he added. "Now the two of them should be one-on-one in the fighting room of the ship."

Angkor is mighty (^o^)/~Fei Wushu and Mo Sheng have decided that they will never doubt the master-slave relationship between Langlot and Angkor~ What a good guard this is~

"Let's have a fight." Langlot smiled, "It's been a long time since I played with Mo Sheng, I really miss it."

Hey, I was wrong! The person who wants to hit is incompetent! Mo Sheng wanted to cry, but was taken to the fighting arena by Langlot.

Fei Wushu shrugged indifferently, and squatted outside the transparent protective cover to watch a brutal one-sided overwhelming battle. He was not in a hurry, he just waited, and it didn't matter if you jumped in line ╮(╯▽╰)╭ Those who play intelligence are too curious, Fei Wushu said, Mo Sheng, it's not that my brother will not save you, but that there is no way to save you. So think about it before asking a question next time ╮(╯_╰)╭ After torturing Mo Sheng, the smile on Langlot's face softened a lot, and he waved Fei Wushu to play. The spring-like smile was completely different from his previous attitude towards Mo Sheng. Feeling the huge gap, Mo Sheng squatted aside and sadly reflected on his talkativeness. The big brothers are partial to the little Wushu ╭(╯^╰)╮Over there, Fei Wushu started to try to use air skills in the fight with Langlot.

The virtual body uses air skills, and there will be no muscle swelling and pain - the virtual image in Skynet is not as realistic as in the New World. You can only scan the basic data of the body, and then judge the effect of the character's actions based on these data.

For things like twisting muscles, the virtual body can only judge whether it can be done. It's nothing more than skillless, and of course it can be done, but the twisting process will be quite painful, but the avatar ignores this pain.

So he can use air skills without any scruples in the fighting arena without being limited by his body.

Langlot got hit at the very beginning and lost a round. But afterwards, although it was a bit troublesome to solve, he still pushed Fei Wushu, who was jumping quite powerfully, over and over again.

It was expected to lose to Langlot in fighting. Fei Wushu had nothing to be discouraged. He just enjoyed the pleasure of using air skills after mastering them, not to mention that he won a rare one. Worth the fare.

Langlot's evaluation of air skills is also quite high. Without a word, Fei Wushu shook out the know-how of air skills training, and swallowed guiltyly after speaking—this...Xiao Yiyi will agree Bar?

The author has something to say: Uncle Semier is the future development direction of Brother Wushu~ Today’s Uncle Semier is tomorrow’s Brother Wushu, and today’s unfortunate Lanlot is tomorrow’s unfortunate Young Master Qin╮( ╯▽╰)╭ (Silently: Do you actually believe such words?

Relaxed for a few chapters =v=~ So tomorrow I will enter the next volume, the young master is finally going to be late, Wushu brother Feipu, Xiao Yiyi, I have been waiting for you for a long time~~~

"Slap!" → I was slapped and stuck to the wall by the young master.

Big and small: dirty.

Brother Wushu (resentment): You dislike me again/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Volume 2 Capital Star - A Magnificent Beginning