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Chapter 19 If you don't talk, Sister Zhou, I can be more interesting!(2/2)

Now he has more trust in this blind monk.

Zhou Shuyi:???

Mo Bai's mouth raised slightly.

Help the lane?

Haha, unless he Mo Bai doesn't want to win.

Although the black dog on the road is not very good, its strength is undoubtedly unquestionable.

Even if you don’t help, Yasuo, who is a steady player in the middle lane, is better than helping the bottom lane!

"Mo Bai!" Zhou Shuyi said angrily, "Can you help us get off the road!"

Mo Bai didn't care: "Haha, it's impossible to help, it's impossible to help in this life."

"I will add 100 more to you every time you kill the opponent's adc!"

"Come soon!"

Mo Bai, who had already reached the top high ground, made a sharp turn and went straight towards the lower path.

"I'll knock it, Brother Mo Zi, can you be more shameful?"

"These two are really a natural couple, one is more shameless than the other."

"The easiest thing to defeat Brother Mo Zi is not himself, nor magic, but money!"

"Slap yourself in the face, Niu Bi!"

"This may be the legendary recognition of money or people..."

……………………

And at this moment.

In a luxurious villa.

The black dog watched the blind monk turn his head and get angry: "Your uncle!"

After saying that, he turned his hand and had a flat hand.

A dead and broken blood soldier.

Experience is enough!

Increases 6 seconds and opens R.

A w was thrown on Rambo who had just reached level 5.

Then he knocked over with a stick.

Bang!

"Your uncle! I'll tell you whether you come or not!"

Bang!

Another stick.

"Your uncle!"

He gritted his teeth, not knowing whether he was scolding Rambo or others.

…………

"Asie! Is this a mad dog?! Go across so many soldiers to hit me?!"

Marin was also confused.

Not long after, Marin looked at Rambo lying on the ground and the dog head who survived with less blood.

In the end, the skills are still worse.

Even though seven or eight soldiers helped him get hurt, they were killed twice by the Blind Monk Gank, and their level and equipment were behind, and they were unable to replace the dog's head in the end.

Marin is a little doubtful about life.

Why.

Why can I meet two people in one game, but my brain circuit is abnormal!!

A blind gank does not follow the routine at all!

A dog head beat him harder than anyone else in the early stage, and he beat seven or eight soldiers to fight him!??

Isn’t he afraid of someone behind him?

Aren’t he afraid of being killed by himself?

I feel so tired...

…………

And on the other side.

Looking at the blind monk walking down, Zhou Shuyi smiled proudly.

She didn't know why she was happy either.

Obviously, so many people usually please me.

Even if many celebrity professional players take them to play games, they will help them gank the opposite of the whole game.

They will give up the blue to themselves, block bullets and skills, and give themselves the head...

Can be regarded as an emperor-level treatment!

But she didn't feel much joy or joy.

And Brother Mo Zi.

He will not give himself a head, nor will he block bullets, nor will he give himself a blue buff...

He can even watch himself die and then ruthlessly mock him!

She really doesn't feel annoying about Brother Mo Zi, who is obviously so hateful.

Now she has a strange feeling—

The cells are thrilling.

strangeness……

"Brother Mo Zi, I find you are quite interesting."

"I can definitely be more interesting if you're willing to keep saying it."

“…”
Chapter completed!
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