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One thousand seven hundred and eighty-four

Rao Rong knew very well that only he would say this to Qin Mo.

He brought every person from the Emperor Alliance, so of course he would not say it.

The only one who is not afraid of Qin Mo wants to spoil him into his bones.

How can you change the status quo without contact?

What's more, that person is Qin Mo, so he can't just say that he is not interested and is not interested.

Not only in the same team, but even as an opponent, he is waiting for him to play his true strength in the Asian game.

If a bad guy is needed at this time, then he will do it.

"How is it?" Rao Rong chuckled and continued, "Do you fight? Or do you think you are not powerful anymore, and you don't even dare to play the black together?"

As his words fell, the atmosphere around him completely dropped to freezing point.

Qin Mo put down the knife and fork, met the man's eyes, and his voice was very light: "It seems that someone has been looked down upon, how can I turn black?"

Yes, Qin Mo now doesn’t even know what it means to open the black.

"I, you, Lin Feng, Yun Hu, Uncle Yin, five people teamed up to play the game to see what results they could achieve." Rao Rong said this and glanced at the boy: "Don't go to the game. When she got to the game, she might either lead the win directly or protect you by your side, and she would not be able to measure your current level."

"Okay." Qin Mo stood up with a coat, with an arc on his lips, his emotions were not fluctuating, and he could not see any joy or anger.

There is a large room upstairs full of computers, which is best for black-out.

But Bo Jiu didn't move.

Qin Mo looked at her: "What? I'm afraid I can't stand it?"

"No." Bo Jiu also stood up: "I was wondering, when you hit me a while, can I sit next to you? You probably don't know much about character skills now."

When Qin Mo heard this, the warmth in his eyes finally came to a little.

This guy is quite conscientious.

Isn’t this time just to let him get in touch with the game?

Qin Mo lowered his head, sneered, and when he raised his eyes, he changed his smile: "You are my financial backer. If you don't sit next to me, where do you want to sit? On my lap?"

"I don't need it on my legs, it will affect you playing games." Bo Jiu's answer was very serious.

But Lin Feng was listening next to him and was almost vomiting blood. It didn’t affect your game, so just sit down?

What is the name of a financial owner?

Little Spade, do you still want the captain to call you dad?

What did you say to the captain during the time the captain lost his memory!

Lin Feng wanted to have a good talk with Xiao Hei Yai, but the captain was so worried about him like a wolf.

However, I finally sat together and turned black again.

Everyone was a little excited.

Yaoyao, Lin Shentao and the others also turned on computers, so it would be fine if they didn't play and watch the game.

Rao Rong sat there, took the headphones and put them on his head: "I'm a mid-lane."

"Pre-lane." Uncle Yin was still holding a cigarette in his mouth.

Lin Feng chose a nurse assistant: "I use this to practice my hands."

"I'll hit adc." Yunhu turned his head and glanced at the situation on the Internet.

They all use large sizes.

The impact of the large number is that as soon as it goes online, it will be locked by a large number of fans immediately!

Usually, just taking out a person can cause shock marks.

Now that the four of them are online together, it is like throwing a bomb in the air, which makes the whole game fair and blasting news.
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