"Raise the duck!"

As soon as the plane flew to the center, the little girl jumped off the parachute, and Ning Yiping jumped down immediately after her.

So I saw a dense sky landing together, and at least... there were about forty or fifty people.

Ning Yiping felt that he needed a gun to protect himself through the early stage, and it was not too late to punch again when the finals circle.

After all, it was better to be a little boy playing with chicken for the first time.

So, Ning Yiping landed a S686.

As the saying goes, all beings are equal before the troll.

As a refresh of the full picture, the S686 is commonly known as the Zhuxian artifact.

However, there is no phenomenon of chicken-eating in this world where gods and immortals are everywhere.

With various movements and close-range blasts, Ning Yiping interprets what the King of Guns is.

The killing news was refreshed. Before the little girl could find a handy weapon, Ning Yiping used the troll to fuck eight fools.

Other players who don't know the point are still thinking that they have encountered plug-ins.

Otherwise, the killing frequency would be extremely terrifying.

When they finally entered the finals, only three people survived on the entire map.

Ning Yiping, Ning Qingyu, a passerby player.

"Don't call, let me do it"

After saying this, Ning Yiping was completely clean in public in broad daylight.

"Your boxing brother is online"

Ning Yiping said seriously, raising his fists toward the Geely suit in the grass.

The snakeskin spirals jumped repeatedly and horizontally, and the opponent's scalp was numb when he opened his fists left and right.

When you use your fist to end the other person, the familiar interface pops up.

Ning Yiping killed 37 people.

"It's tasteless"

Ning Yiping shook his head and sighed.

After taking the time to have a meal, Ning Yiping and Xiaoyao started a two-row alliance.

Different configurations, same random killing.

As long as the hero is not too weak, it will be a deadly weapon when he reaches Ning Yiping.

After playing in each position for a round, the little girl ranked fifth on the top of the canyon.

Ning Yiping took a look and could reach the top in about 17 or 18 consecutive games.

In the top of the canyon where players in the world's top alliances have the same server, let alone reaching the top, even if they can enter the top 100, there are countless e-sports companies willing to offer high-paying invitations to join.

After playing until midnight, the little girl became the third place, only three more wins from the top two, and then she was urged by Ning Yiping to go to bed.

That night, Ning Yiping did not practice and slept comfortably in bed for a good night.

It was another morning, Qiu Ruoli sent a delicious breakfast.

After eating, Ning Yiping looked at Qiu Ruoli who was cleaning the table, with tenderness in his blue eyes.

This is not the first time Qiu Ruoli cleans up his sanitation. When he was in the rental house, Qiu Ruoli came over every few days. Except for the evening time, he would help him clean the house more or less.

Thinking about it now, since a long time ago, Qiu Ruoli has already started to launch a strategy for him.

But life passed too quickly, and when I suddenly realized it, many years have passed.

"I'm going to work."

Qiu Ruoli packed up the lunch box and gave him a hot and fragrant kiss.

"There is a saying that I can't remember very clearly, I only remember the first three words."

Ning Yiping's mouth was filled with a charming smirk.

"What's the matter?"

"What do you think about being full and warm?"

Ning Yiping's smile did not fade, but became stronger.

In the hospital... he has never experienced it yet.

"Hey~bad guy"

Qiu Ruoli bit his lips and said, his face slightly red, and his eyes were filled with a hint of expectation.

"Remember what I said?"

Ning Yiping bit Qiu Ruoli's earlobe, and bursts of humid and hot breath spewed into Qiu Ruoli's ears.

Before Qiu Ruoli's answer, Ning Yiping continued to say in a low magnetic voice: "I want to leave traces of ours in every place with you, one by one, only the most important thing is not the least."

The last eight words, Ning Yiping adds accent tone word by word.

It fell into the shy Qiu Ruoli's ears, and instantly sank into Ning Yiping's pure love words.

The breath in the air became anxious...

Immediately afterwards, the two expressed their love through physical communication.

Finally, Ning Yiping sighed with his old waist.

The meridians were damaged... This made him a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, Qiu Ruoli unlocked the special skill [high-speed small motor], and he was able to release it.

The only drawback is that Qiu Ruoli is not skilled enough and almost broke his waist.

Qiu Ruoli, who was more than an hour late, simply packed up and went back to the training camp.

Not long after she left, Qin Yixin pushed the door into the house.

After conducting a check on Ning Yiping, Qin Yi thought to himself: "It's recovering well."

In fact, there is still another second half of the sentence she didn't say, that is, "I originally thought it would take half a year, but I didn't expect that it would recover at least one tenth of the time after one night."

The main reason was that looking at Ning Yiping's annoying face made her not want to say more.

"Please pay more attention to ventilation, the ward is a little wet."

When he walked to the door, Qin Yixin turned around and said.

"Yeah, OK"

Ning Yiping saw that Qin Yixin's expression didn't seem to be fake, and he couldn't help but tickled his tongue.

Another old left-over woman.

But thinking about the other person's personality... this seems to be a normal phenomenon.

Not long after Qin Yixin left, the shadow in the corner of the ward suddenly shook.

"I am coming"

Liu Huaixin's voice will always sound in the darkness.

"how's it going?"

"Everything is stable, you can wake up directly in three days."

"Well... Where is Xiao Yifei?"

“The progress is equally huge, he is very talented”

"I'm going to bother you during this period."

"No trouble, this is my job"

Ning Yiping smiled and after having been in contact with Liu Huaixin for a long time, he found that Liu Huaixin was actually a relatively rigid person.

For him, rules are rules, and superiors are superiors. This is somewhat similar to Xiao Yifei, and both of them have something they want to protect and persevere in their hearts.

"I need you to help me purchase a batch of materials. You can find this person, you should know him."

Ning Yiping handed the postcard handed to Liu Huaixin that day by Fatty Gray to Liu Huaixin.

Ning Molan is the manager of the Yuhai Black Market. If the Yuhai Black Market is gone, she is basically in a state of suspension.

Many professionals cannot go to the black market, so they have to run to the black market outside the country.

And Fatty Gray, a very ambitious big fat man, is gradually eroding the business of the Yuhai black market.

After the Yuhai Black Market announced the suspension of business, Fatty Gray sent him a message.

Fatty gray shows that what he can do in the black market is absolutely not bad, and he is more efficient and has a more refined life. The most important thing is that the price is cheap!

Liu Huaixin did not take away his business card, but recorded it, and then disappeared in the darkness.

Ning Yiping smoked and began to sort out what had happened during this period.

Many, very complicated, and very messy.

After spending a lot of time to sort it out, Ning Yiping began to classify the importance of different events in his mind, and then listed a few more important things, which he planned to handle during the period of hospitalization.
Chapter completed!