An Chu and Lu Xing were very strong, and both passed the first floor of the Black Tower. They came to join Yu Minxun and naturally entered the newly born Jingzhou group and became team members. Yu Minxun was reasonable before, but Cheng Wensheng did not argue, so he went north with Han Yan and Cheng Zhijun and left Jingzhou.

As soon as the guide group comes, there are more than 30 members left in the Jingzhou group.

After knowing who Cheng Zhijun was, the members of the Jingzhou group did not have as much feedback as Cheng Wensheng had imagined. They made fun of this teammate who was about to leave, and their smiles were hard to whitewash.

A battle royale game that fell from the sky exhausted all their energy.

"Are the smugglers must be thugs?" Yu Minxun looked at his cousin with a smile. He pointed to the woman in black standing beside him and said with a smile: "Ning Ning is also a smuggler, but she is not a murderer to become a smuggler. She is not a thug. But what you said, well... Mr. Cheng and Mr. Tang cheated you? I also want to hear the truth."

As soon as Yu Minxun said good things about Cheng Zhijun, he dug a hole for Han Yan and Cheng Zhijun. He smiled and looked at Han Yan. Han Yan raised his eyebrows and told the work of the Strange Circus. He wanted to say this, but now he can take advantage of the situation.

After listening to Han Yan's comments, An Chu and Lu Xing suddenly became enlightened.

Lu Xing scolded: "Is there such a thing? Let us players beat the players?" Hei Tower can do such an immoral thing?!

Yu Minxun cares about another thing: "The Black Tower can make players become bosses and compete with other players. Twenty-one Black Tower players on the first floor and two Black Tower players on the second floor. At first glance, you are quite incurring losses, but Han Yan and Cheng Zhi both got the monster cage from one point, but you don't even know the truth about the monster. The background behind them is the strange circus, the mysterious circus leader. Can you borrow the power of the Black Tower world..."

Han Yan glanced at Yu Minxun.

The work that smart people see is different from others. After the end of the circus game, Han Yan and Cheng Zhijun also talked about it privately. In fact, if they assumed that their decision was not successful, they would contact circus people. They would use the circus power to save the big earthworms and realize the game.

After eliminating the misunderstanding, Han Yan and Cheng Zhijun left with Cheng Wensheng. An Chu and Lu Xing entered the Jingzhou group and heard Yu Minxun’s next decision. This misunderstanding was indeed handled, but Han Yan and Cheng Zhijun made sure to trick An Chu and the other two in the circus game. Lu Xing was full of artificial faces, his eyes were wandering back and forth on Han Yan and Cheng Zhijun, and his heart might be extremely depressed. An Chu’s eyes gathered in the hands that Han Yan and Cheng Zhijun were firmly held.

It's been a minute.

Five minutes?

...It's been half an hour!

More than 30 players stood together, and their friends were very close. If they were not careful, it would be difficult to discover Han Yan and Cheng Zhijun held hands, thinking that they were standing very close. But An Chu discovered it. Just like a grain of brown wheat suddenly discovered in the white rice, which was all rice. At first glance, there was no wheat at all, but once it was discovered, An Chu's vision could not be removed from the wheat.

Two girls may feel good when holding hands, two big men will hold hands... Where is the relationship between good? This is a staple!

Forget it, I have been holding it for so long, it is completely different from having fun.

An Chu's mind was filled with all kinds of strange years, and then she relaxed and looked at Han Yan with a serious tone.

Han Yan noticed her gaze and looked at her strangely.

An Chu:... Come on, gender is not a problem.

Han Yan: Are you still working for the circus?

The two looked at each other and nodded together, thinking coincidentally: It seems that the other party knows the meaning of him.

Han Yan and Cheng Zhijun were expected to leave the next day. Cheng heard the voice back to the room to put things in a way. He didn't have many things to bring, only a few props and a few essential daily necessities. Han Yan saw several bottles of Nongfu Spring in his room, the same as Yu Minxun used it often. Last night, at the fierce request of Chai Rong and Ningning, Yu Minxun used Nongfu Spring to heal the wound on his face. Ningning felt it was too indecent and looked artificial; Chai Rong did not want the scar to stay on Yu Minxun's face, and always reminded him of the waste wipe game that had already been removed.

Originally, Yu Minxun wanted to stay for a few more days, but the members of the Jingzhou group opposed it equally. He could only a minority to abide by the majority and heal the scar.

Looking at these bottles of Nongfu Springs, Han Yan said: "Do you Jingzhou Group have a lot of this mineral water?"

Cheng Wensheng: "Yes, there are quite a lot, there should be more than 100 bottles left. Beijing players can exchange props and intelligence for us for this."

Han Yan thought for a while: "Can we exchange it for spy?"

Although the tears of earthworms are more practical, there is only one chance to apply. From the time of the earth to the present day, after Han Yan was injured, healed the wounds by relying on his own strong body. Nongfu Spring can speed up the recovery of wounds, but the tears of earthworms are not as effective as they are, but they are also very good props.

But after hearing his words, the child's expression became strange. Cheng Wensheng looked at Han Yan and after a long time he said, "Why should I exchange spy for this?"

Han Yan: "We don't have the right healing props." He and Cheng Zhijun just experienced the anger a few days ago. Most of the props they obtained were killing weapons, and at least the sponsorship type. It would be better to not hear the sound of the journey...

Han Yan: "How many bottles can you take away directly?" They were just as related to Yu Minxun, but Cheng Wensheng was a member of the Jingzhou Group. It was reasonable that he could take away a few bottles directly.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Cheng Wensheng said naturally: "This is my superpower."

Han Yan: "It was your superpower, so we can definitely take it away..." The voice stopped, and Han Yan looked at the child in surprise: "Your superpower?!"

Cheng Wensheng nodded. The child raised his right hand and took out a plastic basin from under the bed, with his right palm facing upwards and hanging above the plastic bottle. Slowly, a clear spring water surged out from his palm. The spring water continued one after another, and soon filled the entire washbasin. Then Cheng Wensheng took out a large funnel and several Nongfu Spring mineral water bottles from under the bed. He poured five Nongfu Spring bottles without blinking.

He handed it to Han Yan: "Here, okay."

Han Yan: “…”

God's terrible powers!

Cheng Zhijun laughed softly.

Han Yan and Cheng Wensheng both turned to look at him.

Cheng Zhijun said lightly: "It's a little useful."

Cheng Wensheng wanted to defend himself, where is he useful, and it is very useful. Team Xiao said that his superpowers are very powerful. If his superpowers can be promoted like Team Chai and Ningning in the future, the mineral water he produced may be able to live with human flesh and bones. But when he saw his old and restrained smile, Cheng Wensheng opened his mouth and closed it again.

In addition to the vitality, the child felt a little joy and a little complacency in his heart. At least this was the first time he was praised by him in his old age.

Cheng heard the sound of putting away the good things, and he laid a layer of cotton mattress on the ground for Han Yan and Cheng Zhijun, which was considered a bed. The three of them were leaving the next day and wanted to stay in Jingzhou for another night. Han Yan didn't ask a child to make the bed for him. He walked up to him to help. But before he could move, Cheng Zhijun let go of his hand and walked over, his voice was quiet: "Make more mineral water and sell it to them before leaving."

Cheng Wensheng didn't give up temporarily: "Ah?"

"Sell it to Chai Rong and Yu Minxun." After a pause, Cheng Zhijun laid out his mattress and said, "How much mineral water did you make for them for free before?"

Cheng Wensheng replied honestly: "How many hundred bottles? It's probably the bottle of Nongfu Spring, which is a few hundred bottles."

"Oh, use child labor."

Cheng Wensheng reminded carefully: "As old, they are my teammates."

Cheng Zhijun: "So forget about the past, but now you are not teammates. If you do new things, sell them a little more in exchange for intelligence."

I would rather be teammates with Chai Team and the others than you! Cheng Wensheng dared not speak out, stared at him with depression, and stood up obediently to make a new Nongfu Spring.

Looking at this scene, Han Yan couldn't help but raise the corner of his lips. His right hand moved slightly.

...The hot temperature seemed to remain between his fingers.

Cheng Zhijun let go suddenly and arbitrary, but Han Yan was not complacent. Under the dark light, the magnificent man quickly spread a thin layer of mattress, smoothing each corner, neatly and neatly. He was very fast, and it seemed that he had done similar things countless times.

In fact, with Han Yan and Cheng Zhijun's body nature, they did not need to sleep, they just had one night and would pass soon. But after the children did this, Cheng Zhijun did not object. This is the child's beauty.

In some ways, Cheng Zhijun is a good brother and a good man.

Han Yan said to Yu Minxun, "Cheng Zhijun is a good person" and is not all perfunctory and dispelled. He also recognized this fact. Whether from the perspective of morality or outlook on life, it is probably a attitude of life or death, or even personality, Han Yan thought that Cheng Zhijun was a good person, probably better than his personality. At least Cheng Zhijun should not be so angry that he wanted to kick the black tower after being tricked by Hei Tower.

Thinking of this, Han Yan remembered that he was leaving Jingzhou the next day and they would pass by Xinjiekou.

Well, when will you pass by the Hei Tower and kick it twice?

Between a good personality and venting anger, Han Yan felt that his personality was not good at all.

"Do you want to go to bed?" A depressed voice rang.

Han Yan suddenly came to his senses. He looked at him carefully. Cheng Zhijun was squatting beside the mattress, his dark eyes raised and he looked at him steadily.

Han Yan discovered that he had been staring at the other party for a long time and actually suggested to come. His face was slouching, but he was very calm on the surface. He shook his head: "I just didn't sleep for a few days and nights, nothing. We just held the hand for a few hours, and I might not be able to discover your superpowers. There are two reasons. The first is that when I copy other people's superpowers, the effect will be poor in the original, and the limit will be more than the original, and it will probably take more time to obtain the other party's superpowers. Second, your superpowers should be very strong, and I will need more time."

Cheng Zhijun: "No hurry. It will take about three days to go to the imperial capital. It's just a touch of body shape. You can continue to hold hands on the road."

Han Yan thought to himself, "You don't know that you have to touch close parts to be more effective." He sighed and said, "Okay."

"The next day, I took Cheng Wenyin to do an experiment."

The child who worked hard to build mineral water in the next room suddenly heard his name and said panic: "Age, test? What test?!"

Cheng Zhijun's face did not change his color: "The experiment that sold you."

Cheng Wensheng: "..."

The number of mineral water that the child built was limited. After one night, he only built thirty bottles. He lay in bed at night, and Cheng quickly fell asleep when he heard the sound. After experiencing a violent battle royale game, Han Yankegui also felt a little tired. He closed his eyes and rested, while Cheng Zhijun slept not far from him.

In the quiet room, the sound of the clock tickling sounded.

After a long time, Cheng Zhijun whispered: "It's better to change my name. All Chinese players know my name. There are very few people who know your name, but those who know the name "Momo" are the best among the players."

Han Yan was not asleep. He opened his eyes and thought for a while: "Well, it makes sense. Your name is Cheng Wenxian?" Han Yan himself laughed when he said this name.

This is even more than the three words Cheng Zhijun, but there is no silver here. This is just that the members of the Jingzhou group can take over the name "Cheng Wensheng" first. It doesn't matter if someone calls Cheng Wenxian, and it doesn't matter if Cheng Zhijun is both.

"The new name overlaps with my own name, and it will take over easily. You won't be too lazy to get involved. Your name is Tang Ji. Cheng can't call this name even if he hears the sound. He's called..." The voice stopped, Cheng Zhijun thought for a long time and made a solemn decision: "His name is Da Qiao. My name is Ma Zhuang."

Time suddenly stopped, and Han Yan's heart beat violently. He couldn't help but raise it, looking at the man near him. In the darkness, he could only see an empty shadow. He stared at Cheng Zhijun in a daze, and his fierce heartbeat sounded in his ears.

...Why is it horse zombie?

Han Yan opened his mouth and was about to speak, when a crisp childish voice rang out from the bed: "Brother, why do I have to be Da Qiao? What's the name?"

The child was extremely aggrieved and couldn't help but scream.

Cheng Zhijun: "You haven't slept?"

Cheng Wensheng didn't let him change the topic: "No, brother, why did I call this name? This is a lady's name." Don't think he hasn't read "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

"Isn't your good friend Xiao Qiao?"

Cheng Wensheng was stunned. He soon came to his senses: "That's George Edward! It's not Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao is the favorite name given to him by Team Xiao. Xiao Qiao doesn't know anything. He doesn't know that the name is the name of a girl, so he agrees that Team Xiao shouts like this. He must know that he won't let his friends call him like this."

"Oh, don't you call him that too."

"..." Cheng Wensheng was speechless.

Cheng Zhijun: "And I remember who your community is in your third ring road, who is called Tongquetai?"

Tongque Chun deep locks Er Qiao.

Cheng Wensheng: "..." is reasonable and admirable.
To be continued...