As a result, before the second kick was kicked out, Zuo Yang could hear a wail: "Brother, don't shoot me!"

"Owner?"

Zuo Yang was surprised, and then he noticed that the guy who was kicked to the ground was indeed familiar...

Her tall and big figure and a round face, her facial features are neat and a bit lucky, but her nose is low and her nose tip is not lucky... Damn, isn't this theatrical actor?

It was the drama artist called "Young Master" I met when I first entered the game.

Since we made an appointment with this guy to get a copy of [Twilight Village] and won the first kill of difficulty, the two have basically no intersection.

Although Mr. Kongxu later contacted Zuo Yang several times through Feige's letter and wanted to invite him to do something and hug his thighs, Zuo Yang refused implicitly on the grounds that something happened.

Actually, Zuo Yang has no objection to him. The character shown by this drama actor is pretty good. Sometimes he is too noisy and always likes to mess with Zuo Yang. Zuo Yang is not able to bear this too much. Isn’t it good to be a quiet and low-key handsome man?

"Great God!"

Mr. Kongxu waited until Zuo Yang turned around and finally recognized him. Then he immediately screamed in surprise, "I'm going, Master, why are you here? I didn't expect that we met in such a place. I thought I'd never see you in this life! Oh my God, I haven't seen you for so long, are you more handsome than before?..."

"Stop and stop!"

Zuo Yang interrupted him decisively. This drama artist was always shocked, and he was like a machine gun. If you don’t stop him, he could tell you that he would not bring any more words all day.

"Uh, great god, I got excited when I saw you accidentally..."

Young Master Kongxu said with a smile.

"Why are you here?"

Zuo Yang nodded and asked again.

This guy's face is just like when he first entered the game. There are two small red bumps on his nose, but the small black mole on the left side of the nose still exists, and it is still the standard appearance of losing money... To be honest, Zuo Yang still sympathizes with him, but this is fate, poor guy.

"I'm not lucky. After I got on the game this morning, I planned to buy some supplies in Kuaihuo City, and then go out to find Japanese Japanese pirates. I'll tell you the great god. I heard that Japanese Japanese pirates on Kuaihuo Island are different from ordinary monsters. If you kill them, you have a chance to get clues about Japanese Japanese pirates. There are many good things hidden in the stronghold..."

Young Master Kongxu described it excitedly, but when he saw Zuo Yang, he had already frowned. Finally, he realized that he had gone off topic and quickly pulled it back, "Oh, I'm going to go far. I continued to say just now that I was lucky to meet a gentleman from the gentle village on my way to buy supplies. He told me that I was a martial arts genius who I saw once in a thousand years and planned to give me a chance to obtain peerless martial arts. So I followed him, but when I arrived, I realized that it was not me at all, there were 7 other people, and then we came in together."

"It's that simple?"

After hearing this, Zuo Yang was a little confused.

It took him a lot of effort to enter this mysterious underground palace. Why did this guy just like he was just pulling him to make up the numbers on the street, and he could come in so casually. What's going on?

Or is there anything wrong with this mysterious underground palace?

Logically speaking, the Gentle Land occupies such a good place, and the Living Hell sent so many "divine weapons" to guard it, which is enough to show his importance to the mysterious underground palace. If it weren't for some special circumstances or some reason, it would be impossible to let such irrelevant people come in casually, right?

"And, what about?"

Young Master Kongxu nodded inexplicably.

"Oh, nothing."

Zuo Yang decided not to tell the guy about his doubts for the time being. After responding vaguely, he asked again, "Didn't you say there are 7 people who came in with you? What about those people?"

"this……"

This time, Young Master Kongxu hesitated and used his tongue to moisten his lips. This guy asked an irrelevant question for no reason: "God, how do you think I am like? Isn't it annoying?"

"What does your question mean?"

Zuo Yang asked strangely.

"It's not interesting. You can answer me whatever you think. Don't worry about my feelings."

Young Master Kongxu said with a wry smile.

"Then...will it cause a rift in our relationship if I say you are annoying?"

Zuo Yang asked again.

"meeting."

Young Master Kongxu immediately raised his spirits and looked at Zuo Yang with anticipation.

Before this, he really didn't expect Zuo Yang to cherish him so much. After all, if he didn't care about him, how could he ask like this? So, it's not that annoying, right?

"Okay, you're particularly annoying."

Zuo Yang said with a smile.

"well?"

Young Master Kongxu almost didn't breathe in one breath. He held it in a long time before finally saying, "God, you have changed, have you made it bad..."

"So, you are disliked by the other 7 people, and you will not take you to play alone, right?"

Zuo Yang asked with his eyes empty.

"Those who gave birth to me are parents, and those who knew me are great gods!"

Young Master Kongxu wailed again, and came over with a sad face, saying pitifully, "But great god, even if you have guessed the truth of the matter, is it really good to say it so bluntly? At least I should take a little into consideration whether my feelings can be done or not. I am already uncomfortable enough... Really great god, you don't know how failed I am. Listen to me and tell you slowly..."

"Tell me as I go."

Zuo Yang suggested with a smile.

Although he also disliked this drama artist, he was not so disgusted as unbearable as he was...

What's more, this guy has good fortune today, and at the same time he has that pitiful appearance of losing money, Zuo Yang really doesn't mind taking him with him.

Hehe, this is called "Fat and water don't flow to outsiders' fields."

...

In this way, the two started their journey to the Crystal Underground Palace together.

As I went deeper, there were still huge hexagonal crystals around me, and the stone walls were still engraved with incomprehensible problems and symbols. It seemed that they were no different from before, and there were no accidents.

In this process, Zuo Yang also learned about the situation of this guy in recent times through Mr. Kongxu’s accusation of “this world”:

Since he followed Zuo Yang to win the first kill of the difficult and difficult level of [Twilight Village], Young Master Kongxu has become a "celebrity".

Not long after, he joined a medium-sized guild ranked above average. The president was optimistic about him at first, and the members of the guild respected him very much. The result was that because of this broken mouth... he was kicked soon.

Later, he joined several guilds one after another, and the final result was almost the same.

The same goes for friends. It can be said that this drama master is familiar with him and naturally adds a lot of friends one after another. However, now the only permanent population in his friend column is Zuo Yang.

Even if he occasionally gets a team and takes a copy or does some team tasks, he is always a "temporary worker". When he first cooperates, everyone doesn't know each other, and then there is no second time...

certainly.

With such a situation, Young Master Kongxu was not completely without reflection, otherwise he would not have asked Zuo Yang a question just now.

But he just couldn't control himself, and he said nothing without passing through his brain...

"Hey, great god, what should I do?"

After telling his tragic story, Young Master Kongxu sighed and asked Zuo Yang for help helplessly.

"Don't you already know the problem?"

Zuo Yang looked at the symbols on the stone wall and asked with a smile, "Talking less and doing more is the only way to solve the problem. However, half of the reason for this problem is your habits, but half of it is related to your numerology."

"Noniology?"

Young Master Kongxu said in surprise.

When he was teaming with Zuo Yang before, although he heard Zuo Yang say something about facial numerology such as "the cheeks are like wine and red, they are often tricky" and "the nose is like an eagle's mouth, and it eats people's heart", he didn't take it seriously at all. He thought that was the reason why Zuo Yang evaded him.

"Yes, there are three straight lines in your life palace. This is a face that is prone to quarrels with people. But if you are still a chattering person, you will naturally cause trouble everywhere and be unwelcome to others."

Zuo Yang smiled and said, "Your face has already been fixed, and it will definitely not be a matter of change overnight. However, I have a way to make you speak less. If you talk less, you will naturally have less right and wrong."

"Really? What's the solution?"

Young Master Kongxu hurried over and asked.

"Do you have a penny?"

Zuo Yang asked with a smile.

"Yes, do you think this is OK?"

Young Master Kongxu took out a penny of copper coins from his backpack and handed them to Zuo Yang.

"Yes, open your mouth."

Zuo Yang laughed again.

"Ah——" Young Master Kongxu did as he did.

"Swoosh!"

Zuo Yang threw it lightly and threw the copper coin into Young Master Kongxu's mouth.

"Ahem—hhh!"

Young Master Kongxu was immediately choked, trying to say something but couldn't speak easily. He quickly reached out to try to pick the copper coins out of the bottom.

Zuo Yang grabbed his hand and said, "There is no way to speak, right? From now on, you will hold this copper coin in your mouth. When you have something to say without passing through your brain, it will stop you. Naturally, you will think about it for a few more seconds. If you think about it, you will not say it at all. If you finally feel that you still have to say it, just take out the copper coin."

“Um…”
To be continued...