"Sister Rou-rou, you should be careful. Chu Yun is a hidden profession." Lin Weiwei shouted, but she knew that even if she woke up, Fang Rou-rou could not be a freak opponent like Chu Yun.

"Hidden occupation?" When I heard these four words, Fang Xinrong leng immediately laughed at this Chuyun. "It turned out to be a hidden career, but my sister is also a hidden career. You should be careful."
"What, you are also a hidden profession?" Chu Yun exclaimed that it is very difficult to get a hidden career. I didn’t expect this woman to have it.
"My hidden professional name is Night Death. What about you?" Fang Xin smiled softly and didn’t even have the slightest fear expression.
"I hide my career so that the divine voice won’t lose to you." Although the divine voice is very powerful, it is even more powerful in Chu Yun’s eyes. It is still an evil sword that can definitely kill the player.
"Come on" Chu Yun is ready.
"Don’t you start pk mode?" Fang Xin smiled softly
"Yes, pk mode" Chu Yun remembered that he had to duel and send pk mode twice, even if he died, he would not be punished.
After the pk mode was started, the two men had already prepared Lin Weiwei to volunteer and came over as a referee.
"When I count to three, you will …" Lin Weiwei counted "1, 2 …"
Chu Yun has long been ready to use the skills in this range of Juechenyin. When the time comes, he will be killed as soon as he releases the other party. Hahaha …
“3!”
Just after Lin Weiwei shouted, Chu Yun Long Yin Feng Ming Qin fired a single sound.
Seeing Fang Xinrou, this woman was about to be hit, but she disappeared when the attack met her.
Ghosting!
This was Chu Yun’s first thought. Before he could react, he felt a slight pain.
Chu Yun twist a head to see shua shua shua … square heart soft this woman holding a dagger in his body crazy attack.
Chu Yun is silly. How can this speed be so fast?
Not only Chu Yun is stupid, but even Chen Mengyao and Lin Weiwei are stupid. The most surprising thing is that the numbers on Chu Yun’s head are not very high, but the frequency is too fast
Chu Yun might have died if he had changed to a higher-grade weapon.
Chu Yun continued to play the piano, but as soon as he played Fang Xinrong, he jumped high.
See her holding a dagger toward the top of the skull in Chu Yun to Chu Yun lose heart don’t want to be shot in the head?
—112 (Critical Strike)
Because Fang Xinrong wears a novice weapon, this injury is nothing to Chu Yun.
Fang Xin-rou is getting more and more frightened. Why is there so much blood when wearing cloth armor? Even the armor-piercing shield guards have died after this round of attack.
"I’ll fight with you." ChuYunYin blade flies.
Fang Xinrong is a little worried. After all, when powerful skills need to be cooled, I can’t escape a sound blade. I thought that even if I was attacked, I would like to change my body and equipment for novice weapons.
There was a sense of foreboding that flashed by …
—13134 (Critical Strike)
"Biting your health to pk failed"
"Uh …" How can you be killed if you hear the sound of Fang’s heart soft and silly? How can you be killed if you are more than 30 people?
Seeing this injury, Chu Yun laughed. The assassin’s defensive blood volume is not high, even if it is more than 30, but this injury is enough to kill her.
"…" Fang Xin is soft and dull. How can he lose the original victory game? What’s more, how can he be killed?
"Ha ha, soft-hearted sister, you lost." Chu Yun is in a good mood as if dreaming, because Fang Softly Rainbow League is going to join the Bauhinia King Group.
"You won." Although I don’t want to admit it, Fang Xinrou was really curious and said, "How can you do such a high injury?"
"Of course, my attributes are high," Chu Yun said proudly
"I really shouldn’t have replaced it with a novice weapon …" Fang Xinrong regretted that if he was a level 3 dagger, he would definitely win.
"It’s not certain." Chu Yun knew he had five chances to be resurrected.
Although some unwilling, Fang Xinrong soon smiled brilliantly. "It’s tiring to take care of the guild. Since you want this burden, I’ll give it to you …"
Fang Xin’s soft mouth says this, but his heart is bleeding! No matter another day, she must find this field back.