Facing Xueqiuer’s friend application.

Tong Zhen hesitated for a moment, but chose to ignore it.

After all, there are so many people joining him in one day.

If you add each one, it would be really tiring.

Seeing this scene, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly became boiling.

Not even big beauties?

"Damn it, you are worthy of being the God of Swords. He is truly a ruthless swordsman!"

"Originally, I thought the Sword God was just talking, but I didn't expect that he really thought that a woman would affect his speed in drawing the sword!"

"To be honest, I'm starting to feel sore. Why is the Sword God surrounded by women, but I'm surrounded by big men?"

"Hahaha, as long as you are not a big man!"

…

Watch the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Tong Zhen smiled and said nothing.

He quickly walked to Feng Zhen's side.

"Are you Feng Zhen, the master of Fengken style?"

Tong Zhen made a preemptive strike and stole Feng Zhen's lines.

Sure enough, after hearing Tong Zhen's words.

Feng Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his stern face.

Although it is ugly, it is truly sincere.

"Adventurer, have you heard of my name too?"

"Well, yes, I heard it from my mentor GSD. He said you are an extremely powerful boxing master!"

"GSD?" Feng Zhen was stunned again.

"Did that old guy from GSD really praise me like that?"

"Yes, I heard this with my own ears. If you don't believe it, you can ask him!"

Tong Zhen said without blushing or heart beating.

Anyway, it is impossible for Feng Zhen to meet GSD.

So it's not entirely up to him to decide what he wants to say.

In the live broadcast room.

"6666, I used to hear people say that language is an art, and I still didn't believe it. Now I'm convinced!"

"Yes, look at how happy Feng Zhen is smiling, as if he had eaten magpie cake!"

"It seems that the anchor's lucky mission will be renewed again, but I don't know what it will be?"

Worship system prompts.

"Ding! Worship points +102"

"Ding! Worship points +123"

…

According to past memories, after the mission of the Poisonous Thunder Ruins ended.

It’s time to head to Graca.

A place full of minotaurs.

Just when Tong Zhen was about to continue talking to Feng Zhen and wanted to accept the task.

Suddenly another system prompt appeared.

Tip: Xueqiuer has applied to add you as a friend, do you agree?

Snowball again?

I sent two friend requests to myself in succession.

Tong Zhen began to become confused.

"Is there something important?

How about adding it first and taking a look?"

Thinking of this, Tong Zhen chose to accept the friend application.

Barrage.

"Hahaha, as the saying goes, a man chases a woman across a mountain, and a woman chases a man across a veil. Do you understand now?"

"Indeed, I've applied to be added as a Sword God a hundred times, but the Sword God didn't even bother to pay any attention to me!"

"Hey, it turns out that Brother Sword God has been added as a friend, so I have to apply for it too!"

…

Snowball’s friends have just been added here.

She initiated a voice call.

"Hey, is this the Sword God?"

Xueqiu'er's voice was very cold and crisp.

Like a wind chime.

"Uh, I'm the Sword God. Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Well, I have something to do, I wonder if you have time.

I want to ask you to help us fight a monster.

The price is negotiable!”

Hearing this, Tong Zhen was stunned.

Immediately I understood what the other party meant.

Emotions come to you as a thug.

"Oh, what kind of monster are you fighting?"

Since there was money to be made, Tong Zhen definitely wanted to ask.

If the other party is on the same road as you.

Then he can definitely bring it.

But if things don't go your way, then I can only apologize.

"I would like to ask you to take us to kill Elvis Presley, can you?"

Poison Elvis?

Tong Zhen was immediately disappointed.

There is no way, the Poison Thunder Ruins where Poison Elvis is located.

It's exactly the opposite direction to where Graca is.

If you go to kill Elvis Presley.

That will definitely waste some time.

"Poison Elvis? Sorry, our routes are different, you should find someone else!"

After saying that, Tong Zhen was ready to hang up.

But at this moment, Xue Qiu'er on the opposite side suddenly spoke.

"Sword God, don't refuse in a hurry, we only need you to kill Poison King once.

The monsters on the road don't want you to take action.

Also, if you lead us to kill Poison Elvis.

I am willing to pay 200,000 federal coins!"

In the live broadcast room.

"What the hell am I doing, 200,000 yuan? Just to kill a BOSS? Is this the world of rich people?"

"Tch, to be honest, 200,000 yuan is nothing to Xue Qiu'er. She is a serious second-generation rich man, and she is not much different from the royal family's God-given gift!"

"It turns out that you can really make money by playing games. No, I want to have fun quickly, and I also want to lead the domineering female president to paint pictures!"

…
To be continued...