Chapter 24



Chapter 24

Everyone who could be called in the group was called, but when his eyes fell on the next avatar of "Si Qing", Pei Muyang hesitated.

Girls usually go to bed early and get up early. It’s already late at night, so forget it.

Then the slightly cold fingers passed over the cat avatar and moved to the next friend categorized as "Games".

This time, the Nizhan team was not fully prepared to snatch the Dragon King, but they did have the advantage of numbers, while there were only twelve people guarding the Demon Palace.

At the beginning, they were caught off guard by the opponent, but with the addition of "Can Ruo Jiao Yang" and more and more players coming online, the two sides soon reached a level of equal strength.

Pei Muyang felt a surge of anger in his heart, as he should have been resting at this time. It was easy for people to become angry when they were sleepy, just like now.

Everyone who "died" at Pei Muyang's hands had the same feeling, that is, this "bright as the scorching sun" had a deadly hand and he really dared to hit people.

As opponents of the Demon Palace, some of them had been fighting with "Can Ruo Jiao Yang" for nearly two years before the server merger. They had fought and suffered countless battles, but never... never once were they pinned to the ground like this.

"Did you notice that the gang leader beat people quite harshly..."

"Serves them right. They're just making trouble and disturbing the gang leader's sleep. You don't know, last time the gang leader got up late and didn't come to guard the dragon, I called him to wake him up, but this guy... he scolded me so much that I couldn't remember my last name or name for three days."

"That's what they deserve."

The people fighting against the enemy were beaten to the point of doubting their lives. Their entire souls seemed to have been baptized by sewage. The dopamine that was finally produced because of the gang leader's marriage was also exhausted at this moment. So a group of people chose to lie down in unison and simply stayed on the ground and refused to get up.

[Normal] Zangxue: You bastard, are you fucking done yet? You just beat up two Dragon Kings! Are you really that ruthless, you idiot?

[Normal] Suifeng: This dragon is shared by the entire server. You, the Demon Palace, have occupied it for so long, it's time to change owners.

[Normal] Pingbu Qingyun: That's right, I won't bother with you about the past. From today on, the Dragon King belongs to Nizhan. You should quickly sort out the refresh time and tell us.

Pei Muyang sneered, and all his sleepiness disappeared with laughter.

[Normal] Brilliant as the Sun: Who gave you the guts to act so cool here? Is it because of the June 18th sale where you get 50 off a 300-unit purchase? If you want to fight the Dragon King, come and grab it. Let's see if you're good enough.

This sentence immediately made the whole place silent. Even through the screen, one could feel the horrified looks of the people lying on the ground looking at each other.

Yes, if you want to fight, you can rob, but the question is who can rob against these psychopaths?

What's more, what they said was just empty talk. With the scattered organization of Reverse War, it is impossible to form a shift system like the Demon Palace. Even if they defend it, they will fish for three days and dry the net for two days, and they will definitely not be able to defend it.

But the words have been spoken, and if I take them back now, I might be laughed at by the other party.

As the gang leader, "War Soul" showed his manliness for once and took the initiative to step forward and act as a peacemaker.

So he ignored his "corpse" lying on the ground and being deliberately stepped on by "Sword Tiao Emei", and typed on the public screen thinking he was being very generous.

[Normal] Fighting Spirit: Stop arguing. Today is my big day. Let's stop here and don't bother with it. There's no rush for the Dragon King's matter. Once you finish fighting this month, it won't be too late to hand it over to us next month. That's all.

【Normal】Going Against the Heaven: ? ?

[Normal] Dark Moon Sword Immortal: No... You're a little cocky! Who gave you that confidence?

[Normal] Sword to Emei: Iksko Yusimi, do you want to listen to what you're saying? Is this something a carbon-based creature could possibly say?

[Ordinary] Luo Yi: I've seen people with disabled hands and feet, but this is the first time I've seen someone with a disabled brain.

[Normal] I'm your silly brother: I examine myself three times a day: Am I too polite? Am I giving him too much face? Is it time for me to take action?

The players from the Demon Palace jumped out one after another to curse. Their unscrupulous manners were like those of "Can Ruo Jiao Yang". Every word was piercing and every sentence was thought-provoking. Finally, it was the turn of "Can Ruo Jiao Yang" himself to come out and make a closing statement.

【Ordinary】Bright as the sun: idiot.

Simple and clear, but quite deadly, which is in line with his usual personality.

But the people who were fighting against the enemy were not going to accept this, especially the "War Spirit". He intuitively felt that Pei Muyang was not giving him face. Something that could have been resolved peacefully was turned into a fight to the death. In that case, don't blame him for being unsportsmanlike.

[Normal] Fighting Spirit: You jerk, you dare to talk nonsense here? Don't you just rely on your good operation? Do you really think you are invincible?

[Ordinary] Radiant as the Sun: I know that there is no one invincible in the world, but with Yun Feiyang, I can always make you kneel down and call me daddy.

[Normal] Fighting Spirit: If you are really that confident, do you dare to play a father-son game?

[Normal] Can Ruo Jiao Yang: What? Are you so eager to call me daddy?

【Normal】Fighting Spirit: Not today, it's too late today, and we need to choose a new person.

[Ordinary] As bright as the sun: No matter who you let go, I am always ready to accompany you.

Pei Muyang sneered at the computer screen. A father-son game? How dare they?

[Normal] Fighting Spirit: Wait, do you want to increase the bet?

[Ordinary] Can Ruo Jiao Yang: Okay, if you lose, you will have to call everyone in the Demon Palace dad from now on.

He agreed without even thinking about it. There was no other way. Yun Feiyang was just so blindly confident when it came to PK.

[Normal] Fighting Spirit: Yes, but if you lose, quit the game immediately!

[Normal] Sword to Emei: Don't listen to him, boss. He has bad intentions.

[Normal] Fighting Spirit: What? You don't dare anymore, you bastard?

[Ordinary] Can Ruo Jiao Yang: Did I say I don’t dare?

[Normal] Fighting Spirit: Okay, see you tomorrow at 2:00 PM at the south gate of the desert on Line 1. Remember what you said, I've taken a screenshot, so you don't have to admit it later.

[Ordinary] Can Ruo Jiao Yang: You reminded me that I should take a screenshot as well, so that when I fail to be the son, I won’t start pretending to be the grandson and playing tricks.

As soon as the words came out, I felt the other party's nerves tense up again with anger. After a long while, he typed a reply on the public screen again.

[Normal] Fighting Spirit: Okay, okay, wait for me, let’s go.

After saying that, all those who were lying on the ground and pretending to be dead clicked to return to the city to revive. At first glance, the "corpses" on the ground disappeared one by one before their eyes, which looked quite funny.

But "Sword Picking Emei" can't make me laugh.

[Gang] Jian Tiao Emei: Gang leader, are you serious?

Because it was late at night, Pei Muyang was the only one who hadn't slept in the dormitory, so it was not convenient to talk on YY. Everyone just typed in the gang channel.

[Gang] Brilliant as the sun: What's so serious about this?

[Gang] Ni Tian Xing: This is a game between father and son, and the stakes are even raised to the point where the loser has to quit the game. This is no joke!

[Gang] Canruo Jiaoyang: I'm not kidding. Count on your fingers, is there anyone who can rival Yun Feiyang?

[Gang] I'm your stupid brother: This is...

[Gang] Ni Tian Xing: Our gang leader’s title of undefeated god of war is not earned for nothing.

[Gang] Jian Tiao Emei: But I always feel that they have some conspiracy. Otherwise, with their character, how could they dare to propose a father-son game to the gang leader?

[Gang] Canruo Jiaoyang: It doesn’t matter, we will fight against the enemy. Just wait for Wutong to become your father.

Pei Muyang didn't have too many thoughts about this. He was ready to log out. After typing "good night" in the gang for the last time, he logged out and prepared to go to bed.

Because he didn't sleep at night, Pei Muyang was late the next day as expected.

Fortunately, the first class was taught by Professor Zhang. The old man was fond of Pei Muyang to a certain extent. He happily asked him to come in and sit down. He also joked that young people should have a more regular schedule and not take advantage of their good health to ignore their health.

Pei Muyang accepted all the kind smiles from his teachers and classmates, saluted them in a naughty way, and promised not to be late next time.

The class continued, and Pei Muyang forced himself to stay focused and take notes according to Professor Zhang's ideas. It must be said that playing games all night is not something that ordinary people can do. It was just one night, and he only slept a few hours later, but he felt exhausted as if his energy was sucked dry by a goblin.

Now all he could think about was how to get back to the dormitory as quickly as possible, seal himself in bed and have a good sleep to make up for the four hours and thirty-six minutes of sleep he missed last night.

But things went against his wishes. Not only was he unable to go back to sleep, he also had to endure other noises besides Professor Zhang's lecture. It seemed like someone was always buzzing crickets behind him, and he vaguely heard his own name several times.

What's going on? Isn't it just a matter of being late? Why are you talking about it for so long?

"Hey! Brother Yang!"

"What are you doing?" Pei Muyang responded impatiently.

"Look at the notification in the group, you've been selected as an exchange student..."

“!!!”

Pei Muyang quickly flipped through the chat history. He was indeed selected, but he had only passed the initial screening. After the results, there would be a character assessment and family review.

After all, no school wants to see the talents it has cultivated with great effort fail to withstand the temptation of the outside world, leading to the embarrassing situation of talent loss.

Therefore, the character and family review of exchange students are of paramount importance.

But these are not problems. Pei Muyang's ancestors are of good family background and have high moral standards. They are definitely advanced people with upright values. They are not afraid of anything during the review. They are just afraid that you will skip this step that can bring honor to his family.

Generally speaking, having reached this point, he could basically be considered an exchange student. As long as he completed the remaining procedures step by step, when the school started, he could smoothly sit in the classroom of Country Y across the ocean, upholding a glorious and sacred patriotism.

Learn the foreigners' advanced technology to control them.

"Brother Yang, are you nervous? Do you feel like it's unreal?" Xu Ning poked Pei Muyang's arm and smiled with a sense of relief as if "my son has grown up". Looking at him, it felt like he wanted to take advantage of him.

But who is Pei Muyang? He would never let anyone get the upper hand in a verbal attack. "Don't be nervous. After all, father's love is like a mountain. As long as dad still loves you, he will stand firm like a mountain!"

Damn it, I shouldn’t care about this annoying bastard!

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