"Hehe...hehe." Zhou Jiang smiled awkwardly, quietly escaped from his hands, and a little away from him.

This is not the first time he has embraced his shoulders. Zhou Jiang is really afraid that he is gay...

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but get goose bumps, and his eyes looked at Chen Kun also became strange.

"Cough!" Zhou Jiang's "disgusted" look almost spurted out the tea in Luo Mingfei's mouth. Although he held it back, he was choked by the tea.

However, neither of them cared about him at this time. Zhou Jiang's attention was all on Chen Kun at this time, and Chen Kun also saw Zhou Jiang's "small movements" and expression. While embarrassed, he quickly explained.

"That, I can't decide whether to stay here or not. I'll go and discuss with my companions!"

Zhou Jiang didn't listen to Chen Kun's explanation, and said, then got up and walked out quickly. Chen Kun, who was sitting behind, did not stop him, looked at his back and shouted: "Call me after the discussion is over, and you will be welcome at any time!"

Bang ~

The door was closed gently, as if the office in the living room had fallen into silence again.

Chen Kun withdrew his gaze and sorted out his slightly messy collar, and the rich expression on his face gradually disappeared.

Luo Mingfei threw the toilet paper on his hand into the trash can, glanced at Chen Kun, who was completely different from before, and was serious and serious. He raised the teacup, took a sip and said, "What else do you have to tell me?"

"Oh?" Chen Kun raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Mingfei.

"Tell me, it's so obvious. I just want me to know? Why do you hide it and ask me?" Luo Mingfei looked at the little tea leaves that were spinning in the cup in his hand and said with a smile.

Chen Kun smiled slightly, "It turns out that you know me."

"Ha~" Luo Mingfei smiled contemptuously, "As soon as you lift your tail, I know what you want to do, and you still want to hide it from me?"

"Wow~" Chen Kun leaned on the chair, moved to find a comfortable position, and looked at Luo Mingfei with his eyes narrowed, "If it's so powerful, why don't you guess it yourself?"

Luo Mingfei took a sip of tea, then placed the teacup on the tea holder on the table in front, and looked at Chen Kun with his eyes squinted.

The room was silent for a while, and finally Luo Mingfei took the lead in breaking the silence.

He suddenly smiled, after laughing a few times, closed his eyes and shook his head and said, "That's right when he was eight years old..."

"!"

Chen Kun's originally squinting eyes suddenly opened wide. Looking at Luo Mingfei with a proud look, Chen Kun sat up suddenly, supported his hands on the table, and shouted loudly: "Luo Dapao, you..."

“City G~”

"bright……"

"Pearl~"

"I……"

"Little Red~"

"Enough!"

Chen Kun sat back on the sofa weakly, leaning against the soft backrest, and said weakly: "You won."

Looking at Chen Kun who had compromised, Luo Mingfei smiled proudly: "I knew you would make the right choice."

"Bastard!" Hearing Luo Mingfei's words, Chen Kun's anger came up again and said angrily: "Luo Dapao, haven't you said you were not allowed to mention this matter again!"

"Eh? Is there any? When, who said it? Why don't I know?"

"Damn it! You're so fucking me, I've taken so many benefits now, you're pretending to be stunned!"

"Benefits? What are the benefits? Don't talk nonsense. Be careful that I will sue you for slander~" Luo Mingfei said with a smile.

"Fuck! You're ruthless, don't let the handle fall into my hands!" Chen Kun glared at him, got up and walked outside.

"Hey, you haven't seen me yet!"

"Joey, check it out yourself!"

Bang!

The door was closed again, but this time it was not as light as Zhou Jiang. Although the door was innocent, the weak could only be ravaged by the strong.

After Chen Kun went out, Luo Mingfei was the only one left in the office.

After rubbing his ears, Luo Mingfei touched his nose and whispered: "Are you angry?"

He smiled and shook his head. Luo Mingfei didn't think about this anymore, but instead thought about what Chen Kun said before.

"Joey..."

With his brows slightly frowned, Luo Mingfei muttered to himself, "Why are you related to the Joey family again, or are you just a Miss Joey?"

Unable to figure it out, Luo Mingfei took out his cell phone and was about to call, but after thinking about it, he shook his head, got up and walked outside.

...

"Hmm? I'm back."

"Yeah." Zhou Jiang nodded, "You're not your turn yet?"

"No, it's your sister Zhou Jia's turn. Now we are playing at the 16th venue." Zhou Nan shook his head, "We probably will have a while."

Zhou Jiang nodded and said nothing.

"Where are you, how are you doing there? What have you been called to do?"

"What else can I do? I'll ask me to do the task. That task is very dangerous and I'm too lazy to do it."

Zhou Nan nodded, and Tian Zhengjie also nodded and said, "Well, you don't have to take too much risk, just play steadily. With your current strength, if there is nothing unexpected happening in three to five years, I'm afraid I can compete for the alliance king."

"Tsk tsk, the king..."

Zhou Nan looked envious, but he did not question Tian Zhengjie.

They can be said to know Zhou Jiang's strength best, after all, Zhou Jiang didn't hide it from them much.

Zhou Jiang smiled and did not refute.

Three or five years?

It's the truth. If the golden finger is fine and there is no trouble, I'll give him another year and let him go to the forest to exercise. It's definitely OK to beat the current genius.

Of course, the premise is that the strength of those working kings is the same as he thought.

What he is most unsure now is the difference between the king and the champion.

When an elite advanced level enters the quasi-Heaven King and then to the celestial king, we need to master and use the "original origin". What about the champion?

"By the way." Zhou Jiang suddenly spoke, saying, "I met a person who is acquaintance. He has a hotel here and asked us if we want to play here for a few days and we can stay in his hotel. What do you think?"

Zhou Jiang didn't plan to say that, but thinking about it, it doesn't matter, but what if Zhou Nan and the others want to play here for a few days?

They originally planned to leave at night because there are no hotels here to book. There are only three or three or two rooms in the same hotel, and most of them are single rooms.

If they can't book a room, so many of them can't sleep outside. They don't know whether they can set up tents in the park, so they didn't consider spending the night here.

If there are hotels that have not started business, maybe they want to have fun here?

Zhou Jiang doesn't care. Although he feels that Chen Kun and the others are "bad intentions", they probably want him to go to that island to help them drive away the elves suspected of nightmare gods.

Anyway, he won't go, no matter what conditions the other party offered, he wouldn't go to death.

He didn't want to seek death. They must have sent people up more than once. After being offended so many times, the elves who were suspected of being the Nightmare God would definitely be offended. If he was not lucky, just when he passed by, the Nightmare God broke out, so he wouldn't cry to death...

After hearing Zhou Jiang's words, Zhou Nan and Tian Zhengjie both read it.

"hotel?"

"Yes." Zhou Jiang nodded.

"Ask Lu Ran and the others." Tian Zhengjie said.

Zhou Nan also nodded, "Ask them and let them decide."

"Okay." Zhou Jiang shrugged, then took out his cell phone, posted the question in the group, and @ed them.

Zhou Jiang did not look at his phone. One was nothing good to watch, and the other was that the battle in front seemed to have reached its climax. The trainers watching the side cheered and shouted.

Zhou Jiang only needs to check the results of their discussion in the group later. He didn't care much about the discussion process.

The result is nothing more than staying or going back. No matter which one, he can do it, so there is no curiosity about whether they choose to stay or leave.

The battle ahead is different. The battle between elves is better than watching them chat, right? Not to mention that they are suspected of hitting a wonderful place.

Well, I forgot to say that Zhou Nan and Tian Zhengjie were not standing on the other side of the electronic display screen at this time, but were standing in the distance where they could see the game.

Zhou Jiang put down his cell phone and turned his eyes to the battlefield. Field 1 and Field 2 were fighting, but he could see which of the two fields was his target at a glance.

Venue No. 1, the closest venue to them, is a battle between a Damo baboon and a Blizzard King.

The battle between the grass-type and ice-type Blizzard King and the fire-type Brutal Baboons can be imagined.

The grass system is restrained by the fire system, and the ice system is restrained by the fire system. What’s embarrassing is that the fire system is resistant to the ice system and the grass system. The damage of the ice system and the grass system is reduced by half. In other words, the Damo Baboon is eight times the restraint against the Blizzard King!

This is because the skills emitted are only considered to be single attributes. If they are calculated simply by attributes, they will be sixteen times more restrained. Unless the level is much different, the Damo Baboon will not lose even if he hits his butt.

There is nothing good at venue No. 1, and it is just a crushing situation. Even if there is a gap in strength among people who will spend money to compete here, they will not be much worse.

So the Blizzard King had no strength to fight back at all. He was suppressed and beaten by the Damo baboon and was about to end the battle.

Look at the second venue, where the battle between a Heraclus and a knight snail is fighting.
To be continued...