This group of players from the Federation of Gods are waiting for Yan Anqing.
In other words, they are waiting for the "Black Pavilion" played by Yan Anqing.
"Why aren't you here yet?"
"If you don't have two thousand honor points as promised, why don't you ask him to make up for it?"
"You are indeed a liar! What a bastard! A waste of my time!"
"Liar? Did you deceive Nima's virginity? When the Black Pavilion boss and I were killing people on the battlefield, why didn't I remember that you were in the team? Want to take advantage?"
"Haha, stupid fans are so disgusting. I knew you guys wouldn't admit it, so I took a video specifically. Do you think I'm here?"
"Old Liu is at the front. I don't know you, but I remember you guys! How fucking shameless!"
"When we followed the boss of the Black Pavilion in the beginning, you didn't come over. Then when we saw the opportunity to pick up the slack, we shamelessly came over to snatch people's heads. During the decisive battle, they even abandoned us and ran away. Now that we are back to demand compensation, who will give you the face?
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Players are roughly divided into two camps, those who are quite black and those who hate the black pavilion.
A group of people were making a lot of noise.
Ning Hongcai's eyes were filled with stars when he heard this, and his ears started to buzz.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but no words came out.
I always feel that the average quality of players in the Federation of Gods is a bit low...
In the previous battlefields, he accumulated a lot of military exploits and honor points.
The military merits are used to strengthen and upgrade the equipment, and the honor points are kept as backup, which can be used for perfect resurrection.
If it weren't for the fact that "Black Pavilion" was still in the Federation of Gods, Ning Hongcai would have fought to his death several times and fled to the Eternal Empire.
Suddenly, the crowd was eerily silent for a while.
After a while, there was a roar of people!
Ning Hongcai even felt that the sound waves dispersed the clouds in the sky!
"Black Pavilion is coming!"
"Hurry up and lose your money! As you said, if I can't earn two thousand honor points by following you, I'll make up for it! I haven't earned a single point, so I'll transfer two thousand honor points quickly! Otherwise, your reputation will be ruined!"
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"Please transfer money!"
With a calm smile on his face, Yan Anqing slowly walked to the center of the crowd.
He raised his hand and made a silent gesture.
"Shh..."
Everyone was quiet.
Those who are close to him respect him and are willing to listen to his instructions.
The speculators were obedient because they wanted to benefit from him.
Yan Anqing looked around, a hint of joking appeared on his face, and immediately started the operation.
There were exclamations from the crowd.
"Wow! Boss of the Black Pavilion, did you make the wrong transfer? I followed you and got more than 5,000 honor points. I will transfer you back right now!"
"Me too... I'm a medical-type colonizer. I don't earn as much as Xiao Wang, but I still earn more than 3,000 points. Why can I also get subsidies?"
"The transfer failed and the other party refused to accept your transfer? Boss, don't be like this! I'm so panicked! We brothers who are willing to follow you are not here for the few broken points! Ignore those short-sighted idiots!
Let’s do whatever we need to do!”
"Yes, in my mind, the boss of the Black Pavilion is equivalent to Fang Wushuang of Lie Continent! No worse than Captain Fang at all!"
Yan Anqing transferred a total of 2,000 honor points to fifty-three players.
That's close to 100,000 points.
His lavish spending made countless speculators’ eyes turn red!
However, that's it.
"There is no more down there."
Yan Anqing poked his right eye, with a nasty smile on his face: "That's right, my eyes are a little special. I can see the friendliness index."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at a few of the most aggressive speculators: "You, with a friendship index of 17, are judged as [hate]? What have I done to you? You actually hate me like this?"
"You, friendliness index 23, emotional characteristics are [jealousy] and [resentment], tsk... is this the people are not worried about the scarcity but the inequality?"
"You, friendliness index 9, [blood feud]? The reason for your emotions is..."
"Am I too handsome, too temperamental, too powerful, too rich, too capable? Hahahaha... I accepted the compliment from your subconscious without any hesitation!"
"One code equals another! This is [Blood Vengeance]... If you are still a man, you can apply to me for a life-and-death fight later... Hmm? You can do it at any time! I won't refuse!"
After ordering a few people, Yan Anqing smiled and said to everyone: "You guys, why should I give benefits to a group of guys who hate me?"
"Especially, I didn't do anything outrageous to them."
"This kind of person is simply not as good as me, so he hates me."
"There is a saying that there is no love without reason in the world, and there is no hate without reason."
"These things falsify this statement."
"There is indeed unprovoked hatred in the world."
"People say, if I give benefits to trash like this, is it equivalent to doing evil?"
"Do you want to see people like this live a good life?"
Among the crowd, Ning Hongcai, who tried to transfer 2,000 honor points back to Yan Anqing but always failed, was the first to speak and roared: "I don't want to!"
With the first, second and third, they quickly followed.
"I don't want to!"
"I don't want to!"
"I don't want to!"
The crowd's voices gathered together and shouted at the players who were named and shouted until their faces turned pale.
Their sophistry and rebuttals seemed feeble and no one was willing to listen.
They suspected that Yan Anqing's statement of "being able to see friendliness" was false.
But their previous performance proved the authenticity of what Yan Anqing said.
Speculative players one after another chose to go offline to avoid the limelight.
But there were still a few shameless ones who stood there and waited for the noise to pass before squeezing their necks and shouting loudly: "It doesn't matter if I'm opportunistic or not, whether I follow you later to pick up people's heads, whether I'm here or not
I betrayed you at the last moment and chose to run away..."
"At least you promised! Anyone who has followed you will receive subsidies!"
"Now! I'm here to ask you for subsidies!"
Hearing this, several players around him also shouted: "That's right, in a situation where defeat is inevitable, who is willing to die with you!"
"If it weren't for the hatred lock on the battlefield and the inability to log off, I would have logged off immediately!"
These words made the players with normal views filled with indignation.
Yan Anqing looked at them as if they were fools: "You made a mistake."
"Do you think I am as great, selfless and upright as Yan Anqing and Fang Wushuang?"
"There are more than just these two types of qualified team leaders..."
Having said this, he paused, pointed his index finger at his heart, and raised the corners of his lips, outlining an evil arc: "I, Heige, have been professionally deceiving people for twenty years."
"That's right! That's right!"
"Actually, I have always been a dishonest person from beginning to end!"
"I'm a fat guy who breaks his promise!"
"I must tell you that promises and oaths taste particularly good! Crunchy and chicken-flavored!"
"As for what to say...a gentleman's words are hard to catch up with."
"Hahaha! What a joke!"
"As long as I can make retarded people like you feel uncomfortable..."
"It's just credibility, don't worry!"
"Let's put it this way..."
Yan Anqing paused, and like a psychotic investigator, he said in an arrogant tone: "Those who like me, even if I lose all my property, I want them to have everything they want, be happy and healthy, and live a relaxed and happy life every day
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"Those who hate me, I want them to see this face when they have nightmares. Look at me and bite off their flesh! Drink up their blood!"