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Chapter 17 Can you still play like this?

As soon as he said this, Li Hu suddenly became interested: "Brother, big girl, you can't believe it if you beat me to death. Do you know who led us to rebel?"

"Who is it?" Mo Yuhe was attracted by interest. After all, he and Su Yan were both cowardly. After three months of training, they had been bullied by others. If Brother Hu had not protected them, he would have long known what he would have been like.

Moreover, she also came from the Song Dynasty, but was from the Southern Song Dynasty.

Such a righteous person has not seen him for a month, so why did he rebel? Isn’t our mission a ghost?

"Haha, it's Song Jiang, that Liangshan hero. I have another name in the Song Dynasty, Black Tornado Li Kui!" As soon as Li Hu finished speaking, Su Yan sprayed all the drinks on Li Hu's face, his face full of disbelief.

"Who did you say you are?"

"Black Tornado, Li Kui!" Li Hu wiped his face without caring at all, but was very proud.

Su Yan was confused, and the audience in the live broadcast room was also a little confused.

[Big anchor, you, Brother Hu, are indeed a bit bold, but no matter how I think it is, you can't get along with Hei, your mule is OK!]

[Wrong, Wrong, "Water Margin" is a novel written by Shi Nai'an in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty. There was no such thing in history. Even Song Jiang was written virtually.]

[This may involve historical issues, what is said above is true.]

[Wow, if it is true, there are all one hundred and eight heroes!]

Su Yan no longer cared about watching the live broadcast room's heated discussion, and finally realized it. Is there any difference between different planes?

It seemed a bit incredible to know these things. Li Hu couldn't help but feel proud when he looked at the dull expressions of the two: "What I admire most is the heroes of Liangshan. When I was a child, I always heard scholars tell their loyalty stories. I didn't quite become a ghost corpse after I died, and I could still work part-time jobs."

"Don't worry, if Brother Gongming had the imperial edict, I would leave immediately. I wouldn't have drunk the poisonous wine and died. Before leaving, I would also take Brother Zhishen away. The storyteller said that Brother Zhishen is the most loyal among the heroes of Liangshan.

He made a big fuss in the Wild Boar Ridge. He was just so proud of himself, bravely acted in justice, helped the poor and the needy, and was as jealous as a hatred. He was the person I admire the most. I don’t want him to die in the end.

Do you know? Because we are also descendants, we all know their endings. We originally thought that Liangshan was full of heroes. After this month of getting along, we finally found that only the Zhishen brothers were real heroes.

He originally admired Wu Song, but found that although he was loyal, he fought for himself. There was also the leopard head Lin Chong, a selfish and cowardly man who was a selfish and crappy man, "Li Hu said here, as if he had witnessed something, and he drank a sip of wine.

Su Yan still couldn't understand, is the plane still empty these days?

The story of the heroes of Liangshan has been passed down from generation to generation, but only Su Yan, a modern person, truly understands what it is.

Li Hu, who was here, suddenly opened up: "You don't know. I sneaked out during the day to calm my soul and came back to drink and eat meat with everyone at night. When they asked, guess what I said, I said, I went down the mountain to find a woman, haha, because I disappeared every day, you didn't see the group of people looking at me, it's so cool!"

"Can you be unhappy? You can catch up with the elephant. Teddy is not as hardworking as you!" Su Yan took a sip of wine and said to himself.

"What Teddy?" Li Hu heard it.

"No, Brother Hu, please continue to talk." Su Yan hurriedly changed the subject.

"Just a few days ago, when Brother Gongming took us to attack Zengtou City, I happened to have a task. Hi, it's still in Zengtou City. Do you think it's a coincidence?

Seeing that the time was coming, the man was not dead yet, I was wondering. The man rushed over and wanted to kill me. I took the guy's life with a trick. I was stunned. I was dead. I quickly took out some soul stick and pointed him, then picked up the trick and joined them.

During this period, I saw several colleagues looking at me with resentment on their faces, because I cut some of the souls they had to death, but they were still quite envious of me when I saw me doing well."

He seemed to be able to imagine what else Su Yan could say. It turned out that the ghost messenger could change something more or less when entering the plane.

As long as you join that world, you are part of it.

"Where are you?" Li Hu looked at Su Yan and Mo Yuhe.

Su Yan suddenly felt very ashamed. He was really an honest person. He was doing his job in a real way. When it was dawn and dark, he compared with Brother Hu, and he had been in such a pale month.

It seems that after I go back this time, I will also find a new job and live a new life.

"I, I did nothing, I was very busy every day, and I had more than a dozen tasks a day, but they were all one and two stars. I don't like that plane." Mo Yuhe said here, looking gloomy.

"What kind of plane is yours? Why are you so busy? I only have nine a day at most, and the rest are three to four tasks." Su Yan was a little curious. After comparing this, he was too relaxed. It was hard to imagine how Sister Yu He had been running around this month.

"I'm not sure yet, but people often die. By the way, I recently recognized a godfather. He was so pitiful and his eyes were blinded. But it was so strange that he always held a big knife in his arms no matter whether he eats or sleeps." Mo Yuhe was a little helpless, and the big knife looked very heavy.

"Wait, let me calm my mind!" Su Yan suddenly felt that this sounded so familiar.

"Sister Yuhe, I'll ask weakly, your godfather doesn't have blonde hair, right?" Su Yan tentatively said.

"Hey, Brother Su, do you know my godfather?" Mo Yuhe looked surprised and asked hurriedly.

Su Yan didn't say anything, and drank it all in one sip of wine.

He suddenly felt that he was going to do something, join the army, be a flower-picking thief, or kill pigs.

It turns out that the world can still play like this, and you have to change your name when you go back. What do you think of the name Wei Xiaobao?

The three of them haven't met for a long time, and they talked about it. When they recalled their days at the college, they still missed them a little.

"By the way, do you still remember Xiao Yue?" Mo Yuhe said suddenly.

Xiaoyue and Su Yan all know each other. They are quite honest classmates, they rarely talk. They are a nun. Whenever others joke with her, they will blush.

"Remember, what's wrong?" Su Yan and Li Hu were a little confused.

"She has been reincarnated. I heard from others three days ago." Mo Yuhe said with some sympathy.

"Reincarnation, why?" Su Yan was a little surprised. It was good to be a ghost servant.
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