Brother You was quite depressed. He had been busy running back and forth online and offline, yet he didn't get to see any good show. How could the gossipy Brother You endure this? By the time he arrived, Eternal was already dead. Even if he asked around, he would be long gone. Brother You looked at his two short legs and could only sigh.
Eternal's feelings were very complicated. After reviving, he stayed in the revival point for a long time. He wasn't afraid of being ambushed or being hunted down. It was just that the conversation with Very Unbelievable made him feel very uncomfortable. He thought that he could face everything calmly, but in the end, he realized that even he despised his own actions in the depths of his heart. How could he endure this? He stood in a daze at the resurrection point and began to reminisce about his gaming life. He stood there in a daze for a long time. He was an old gamer, and his gaming life was very long.
On Cloud Cloud City's side, the major guilds' attacks all reaped extraordinary rewards. Relatively speaking, the battle on Very Unbelievable's side was the most suspenseful and tense, but the losses were the least. This was completely determined by the way they fought. The other guilds fought against a sea of players. Although there was no suspense in their annihilation of such elite equipment experts, it was still a battle of lives. In the end, those who survived and picked up one or two pieces of equipment were naturally lucky. As for how these pieces of equipment were to be used, that was up to the guilds themselves. It was inevitable that many grudges would arise. However, at the very least, in terms of attacking the Workshops, the quest had been successfully completed.
The bosses of the studios all had ashen faces. At this moment, the two puppet armies that each of them had sent out had been completely wiped out. Not a single person had returned alive.
The equipment that these rich bosses had dropped could still be tolerated, but this meant that their plans had been completely destroyed. What should they do next? Everyone stared blankly at Unparalleled Genius.
Unparalleled Genius's expression also changed a few times. When he first heard that the Cloud Cloud City players were attacking, he thought that it was an opportunity to stir up trouble. But later on, the scouts reported that the Cloud Cloud City players were simply targeting the puppet armies of their studios. The real players of the 26 guilds were still stationed near the clock tower and did not make any movements. The two sides that they wanted to start a fight actually did not have any direct conflict.
At that time, Matchless Ying did not care about this because the Eagle Group led by Eternity had encountered Very Defiant. He felt that this was an opportunity because he had a secret expert like Chen Qiyi on his side. As such, he hurriedly sent Chen Qiyi over, wanting to use this opportunity to destroy Very Defiant.
In the end, just now, Unparalleled Genius received news that Eternal's team had been wiped out. Chen Qiyi actually fled after fighting with Thousand Miles Drunk for a while. According to the Eagle Regiment's subordinate, Chen Qiyi seemed to have some connection with A Thousand Miles Drunk.
Unparalleled Wonder couldn't help but feel depressed. Chen Qiyi was the trump card in his hands, the trump card to restrict the various gaming studios, the trump card to wipe out the OP, and the trump card to suppress A Thousand Miles Drunk in a duel. Yet, he was so weak. Matchless Hero was disappointed. He sent a message to Chen Qiyi to ask about the situation, but he did not receive any.
Chen Qiyi was running all the way and did not have time to look at the messages. If he were to compete with Gu Fei in pure martial arts, he wouldn't have to run away so quickly. However, Gu Fei's meaning was clear: You want to compete in pure martial arts, but not now. Everyone still had their own teams. If you want to cause trouble, then I'll hack you to death …
Magic … Chen Qiyi wanted to vomit blood at the thought. This thing that did not exist in real life was the perfect counter to his Tai Chi Kung Fu. If it was any other Kung Fu, it would be enough to deal with normal players. However, in front of a professional like Gu Fei, it was nothing. There was a famous saying in martial arts: it is easy to practice boxing, but difficult to change. In Tai Chi, even after three years of practice, it is difficult to find a single point of strength. Chen Qiyi specialized in Tai Chi. The other martial arts were really just for show and could not be used in public. For Internal Martial Arts and External Martial Arts, those who could do both were martial arts geniuses. There was only one such person in the world, and that was the opponent in front of Chen Qiyi. To be honest, even if Chen Qiyi used Tai Chi to push hands with Gu Fei, he did not have the confidence to win. Not to mention, that guy also used magic …
But then again, if he was not Gu Fei's opponent, Chen Qiyi would not have run away without saying a word. He really had his own difficulties, so he would explain it later!
Chen Qiyi thought to himself as he sprinted without stopping. He didn't know how many laps he had gone, but he didn't see Gu Fei behind him at all. At this time, he ran to a deserted area. Chen Qiyi finally stopped and prepared to take a breather. He still had messages flashing on his side!
"Grandson!" Just as he leaned against the wall, he heard someone call him. Chen Qiyi had already felt that there was someone over there. He already knew who it was from the way the person called him. He leaned against the wall and coughed loudly. He turned his head and saw that it was Gu Fei.
"Who are you calling!" Chen Qiyi said.
"Aren't you Chen Qiyi? Hurry up and greet your Fourth Uncle. "Gu Fei said.
"You, you, you …" Chen Qiyi said "you" for a long time, but he still did not dare to say "your uncle". This well-educated person would not lose his composure no matter what environment he was in, even in the game.
Since he had already caught up, Chen Qiyi knew that it was not good to run, so he took the initiative to greet him.
"Forget it." Since Gu Fei waved his hand, Chen Qiyi didn't give him a formal greeting, but he still gave him a small greeting. Finally, he pulled down his mask and said, "Fourth Uncle, how are you?"
Tell me, how could this stop Chen Qiyi from running? When he met Thousand Miles Drunk and saw that the person flying down from the roof was actually Gu Fei, he already knew that he was in trouble. If he knew that Thousand Miles Drunk was actually Gu Fei, he would have definitely thought of a way to avoid this matter. But since he was already facing him, he could only accept the challenge. But he did not dare say a word, afraid that his identity would be exposed.
If his identity was not exposed, he could still pretend to be ignorant. But if he was exposed, he would have no choice but to go up and greet him. If this person was not polite, wouldn't he have to kneel?
Actually, they would always be polite to each other. Although seniority couldn't be messed up, they were still of the same age. If they could avoid it, they would avoid awkwardness. But in a hostile situation, Chen Qiyi was very worried that Gu Fei would deliberately not be polite and act like an elder.
When the two armies faced each other, under the watchful eyes of the public, the opponent's general would directly kneel before he could even fight. Directly kneel! Directly kneel!!!
In this situation, anyone would have to run.
There was no one watching, so if he knelt, then so be it. But in the end, wasn't Gu Fei being polite out of habit? Chen Qiyi was still thinking, if his identity was exposed, would this guy be polite, or would he pretend to be ignorant?
Gu Fei looked at the person in front of him and laughed: "How's your son?"
"Not bad, he's alive and kicking." Chen Qiyi said.
"You're really something, using your son's name as a sockpuppet in the game?"
"Heh …" Chen Qiyi laughed foolishly, his face full of happiness and infatuation as a father. This guy's real name was Chen Zizhang. His seniority was one generation lower than Gu Fei's, but their ages were similar. Moreover, he was already married, and his son was now three years old. His son's name was Chen Qiyi.
"What are you doing with the studio?" Gu Fei asked.
"Nothing much." Chen Zizhang said simply, and Gu Fei understood. These were all things that he had the opportunity to experience before. What Bai Jinglun was experiencing now was that he was invited by the studio to do some efficient leveling! When Chen Zizhang saw that there was an opportunity to earn milk powder money, he didn't care too much and accepted it. To be honest, there wasn't much to care about. Gu Fei didn't like Ying Qi Studio, but they were also legal businessmen. They didn't steal or rob, they just had a few tricks up their sleeves. However, it seemed that after the previous failed cooperation with Gu Fei, they didn't play any tricks this time, and gave Chen Qiyi a rather generous treatment.
The Chen family was also an aristocratic family. Although it wasn't as big as the Gu family, it wasn't as poor as Bai Jinglun's family. However, practicing martial arts was an activity that required a lot of money. Chen Zizhang had the intention to train his son, Chen Qiyi, so the "milk powder money" for Chen Qiyi was no ordinary "milk powder money". Therefore, when he found out that there was a chance to earn money in this game, he didn't hesitate to accept it.
"What now? Should I call you Little Qiyi or Zizhang?" Gu Fei asked.
"Zizhang!" Chen Qiyi said hurriedly. Using the name Chen Qiyi might not be a big deal to others, but to Gu Fei, it was like calling him a grandson. It was already depressing enough that he was one generation younger than Chen Qiyi, and now that he was two generations younger, it was even more depressing. Chen Qiyi regretted at this moment. If he knew that he would meet this hero in the game, he wouldn't have used his son's name as a sockpuppet.
"Ah, the boss is calling me. I have to hurry back." Chen Zizhang saw that Matchless Wonder was asking him a question!
"What do you say when you get back?" Gu Fei asked.
"What else can I say? I met a relative, and an elder at that. I can't fight …" Chen Zizhang said gloomily.
"Even if I fight, I can't. I think you should emphasize this point." Gu Fei said.
"…"
"Alright, go. If you fight with the studio again, I'll kill you with magic. I'll let it go this time, seeing that you used the name Little Qiyi. "Gu Fei said.
"Thank you, elder!" Chen Zizhang said with a smile. In fact, they were of the same generation, and they were young, so they didn't care too much about seniority. For example, Chen Zizhang's "elder" wasn't a form of respect, but a form of ridicule towards Gu Fei. Being an elder among one's peers wasn't necessarily something to be proud of. Take a gathering for example. Chen Zizhang's group would always sit at the table of young people, while Gu Fei's table was often filled with white-bearded old men. Chen Zizhang would rather not have this kind of glory.
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