Kui Mulang's words are rough and not rough, which is exactly what the second brother wants to say.

Those dangerous bigwigs are the God of Wealth who have business acumen and magic power.

Mana can make them stand, business can make money, and mana can make business acumen is equivalent to making big money.

From the time they came down to the earth to the present, they had to be at least at the level of Boss Ma.

In comparison, Wang Li is just a passerby...

Even though Wang Li's barbecue stall made a lot of money, and Uncle Yu's earthwork contract could earn millions a year, in their eyes, they were just a slightly different passerby, which was not the same level as the same level.

As long as Wang Li doesn't take the initiative to find fault, people are too lazy to look at Wang Li.

According to normal ideas, what Wang Li should do now is to look like the protagonist's game forces in the Three Kingdoms. In the early stage of the game, he found a corner and took all the gods who came down to earth to gradually make his career bigger and stronger, and then fought with the final boss, conquered the traitors in the heavens, unified the three realms, and became the myth of the Three Realms. Finally, Wang Li wrote a first-person novel based on his own story, which must be a hot and passionate business war article.

At this time, Wang Li said with a sad face: "Do you have to be enemies with them? I can't join them."

Wang Li is an ordinary person who has no great ambitions and wants to write books honestly. Readers do not read pirated copies, and the royalties can support their families. They do not expect to become rich.

Now that I suddenly told him that I would have a super boss as my future competitor, Wang Li's mood is naturally conceivable.

The protagonists in the game have to upgrade a few elite monsters to adapt to the game environment.

This is better for me, I set a big goal to crush the level at the beginning...

This is equivalent to giving Wang Li a branch, asking Wang Li to take a three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand, holding a sharp dog in his right hand, holding a Kui Mulang in his left hand, carrying an eagle on his shoulder, followed by Kang, Zhang, Yao, Li Si Taiwei, Guo Shen, Zhi Jian, and Erlang Shen, who was fully armed with 1,200 grass-headed gods.

What a fuss?

Anyone who has a little brain knows how to take the team.

Now I kneel down and use it as a knife for my second brother to hold the dog and kick it. I should be able to eat panda meat.

“??”

Erlang Shen was asked with a black thread.

"Be an enemy of them? Who said that?" Jiro Shinto said.

"Ah... aren't they enemies?" Wang Li was also stunned. He forgot how this topic was mentioned.

Erlang Shinto said: "Your task now is to find jobs for the gods who have descended to earth, and to get the idle wild gods back and arrange some work to avoid causing trouble for them. The God of Wealth and Laojun are not short of your food."

"Forehead……"

Wang Li breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat hard.

It turned out that I was wishful thinking from the beginning. Seeing the danger level, I couldn't help but bring myself to the hero's perspective of saving the world. In fact, let alone the God of Wealth, even the second brother who has such a good relationship with me feels that he is not that material.

For the first time in history, Wang Li thought it was actually good to be a waste.

"Then it's a dangerous level, it's scary. People in the Heavenly Court are really unreliable." Wang Li cursed, isn't this scaring people?

"This is a comprehensive table arranged according to the character and ability of the gods to facilitate pursuit." Jiroshi Shinto said: "You can treat them as their strength level in the mortal world."

It is not difficult to see that the second brother is still very proud, and the three words "in the mortal world" are very serious.

Sun Wukong, who tied with him, was only in yellow. He must be dissatisfied with a few small gods of wealth ranking above him.

"Understood."

Wang Liliran said: "The red one is the legendary card, the yellow one is the epic card, the blue one is the rare card, the green one is the elite card, and the white one is the ordinary card..."

"It's almost the same."

The second brother thought about it and felt that Wang Li’s metaphor was fine, and then said, “The most urgent task now is to find the running gods back.”

The gods who came down this time had some things.

Putting aside the five gods of wealth, everyone else has practiced and became immortals. Even if they come to the mortal world, they still have magic power to protect their bodies.

Moreover, some of the guys with bad tempers are easy to cause trouble in the mortal world.

Nowadays, spiritual power is scarce and cannot condense mana. If you use less mana, you can't find them back and make some card for them, then these uneasy guys will never be able to go back.

According to the five laws of heaven, including stick, slaughter, flow, chop, and fractal, they were just absent from work and would not have been exiled to death.

"You think about it slowly, I'll write the update first."

Wang Li stretched, got up and returned to the bedroom.

Wang Li couldn't help with this kind of problem at all. Now, Wang Li has no ability except for being a half-immortal body and being proficient in animal language. He also has to work with the second brother and Kui Mulang. If these gods were not all black people without ID cards, Wang Li would have a effortless and practical way.

Call the police directly.

The police uncle is absolutely fast. As long as they are in Jiangbei, they can be arrested and brought to justice within three days.

At that time, the Dongguan Street Police Station will be the collective dormitory of Heavenly Court. If you are charged with illegal entry and absent from work for no reason.

I just don’t know if there are any celebrities in the account in Jiangbei.

...

Two hours later, Wang Li finished writing and returned to the living room.

Erlang Shen was jungler, his expression was very anxious.

Kui Mulang squatted aside and directed: "Silly dog, go ahead, why are you afraid? Let the dog go! You're dead, you're useless! You're still a god of war, I'm spoiled!"

It's worthy of being Mr. Kui, and he doesn't even want his life when he is excited.

Erlang Shen turned the blame for the murder on Kui Mulang: "What's the name? If you didn't die? If you talk nonsense, I'll stew you, Baopilong!"

"I still rely on others for my own food."

Kui Mulang jumped off the sofa with contempt.

"Have you come up with a solution?" Wang Li couldn't help asking when he saw Erlang Shen becoming addicted to games again.

The heavenly court is so chaos, Erlang Shen still has the intention to play games.

"I thought about it." Kui Mulang said: "He said he might be able to encounter it in the game."

"Erlang Shen, are you so fucking..." Wang Li was so angry that he almost cursed, and at the same time he felt that he was cheap.

The Jade Emperor's nephews were passive and lazy. Can they be worried about the heavenly court by themselves, an outsider?

Just when Wang Li was feeling sad for the Jade Emperor, a sharp scream came from the tablet: "Yang Jian, are you playing NM? Can you just hang up the phone if you cheat?"

Wang Li has become accustomed to the troll teammates of this level.

I occasionally encounter it when I play, but later my second brother takes over his account and I often encounter it.

My second brother never cares about his identity and always encounters trolls, he will communicate with them patiently.

Then Wang Li realized that the decent King of Qingyuan Miaodao scolded people and said that it was as smooth as Guo Degang's mouth, and his combat power was at least one percent higher than that of his hands.

"Yang Erlang only realized the importance of verbal skills after meeting Sun Wukong, so he returned to Guanjiangkou to practice verbal skills for five hundred years." - "The Secret History of Heaven" dictated by Kui Mulang

"Rilongbao, try to curse me. Believe it or not, I will follow the Internet cable to hit you." The second brother is as weak as ever.

"Come on, come on, I'm at Mingzhi Internet Cafe on Jiangbei Huayuan North Road. I believe it or not, I can't even recognize you." The man kept shouting.

At the same time, two other teammates were also helping out.

Cheng Yaojin: "Yang Jian, you are a scam, don't let me say it anymore? What's wrong with my third brother saying a few words to you?"

The Zhong Kui also said, "Let him come, don't beat him up today!" Wow, he heard that he was still a royal sister, and Wang Li was so embarrassed.

"Oh? Still three black."

Wang Li leaned over and took a look at the IDs of the three guys.
Chapter completed!