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Chapter 884

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Although Saint Peter was an NPC, he was not stupid. In order to prevent simple NPCs from being tricked by players to go out and kill them, the system had written an anti-deception system for all NPCs. Hearing Wuji's words, Saint Peter immediately became alert. He stared at Wuji and said, "A visit? What if he takes the opportunity to hurt me? "

Wuji said, "I guarantee with my character that as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke them, they will never hurt you."

"Hehe …" Saint Peter smiled slightly and replied to Wuji with an emoji.

A liar would do everything possible to guarantee that he would not be tricked. What about character … Did a liar have character?

Seeing that Saint Peter was not fooled, Wuji smiled and said, "How about this? If you are worried, you can bring your people with you."

As soon as Wuji said this, the people of Quanzhen started to despise him again in the channel.

"F * ck, he still wants to talk about sincerity? He brought so many people to visit. Is he going to arrange a fight? "Everyone curled their lips.

Wuji said, "Hehe, what do you know?"

"Is Wuji going to take advantage of both the black and the white?" Hearing what everyone said, Wang Yu understood a little.

According to the rules of China, a sincere visit was usually done alone. It was both sincere and courageous. Bringing so many people to visit was obviously not sincere at all. On the contrary, the intention of provocation was obvious.

"Tsk, smart!" Wuji nodded and gave Wang Yu a thumbs up.

At this time, Saint Peter had already weighed the pros and cons and made a final decision. "Okay, I will listen to you. We can go and talk."

The fish had taken the bait. Wuji smiled and said, "That's great. On behalf of God, I thank you for your tolerance and generosity."

Everyone scolded him in unison, "F * ck, you are shameless and still use the name of God. Aren't you afraid that they will kill you?"

Wuji ignored everyone's disdain and said calmly, "How could that be? They should thank me."

Sure enough, as soon as Wuji finished speaking, Saint Peter held the scripture book in his arms, bowed deeply to Wuji, and said, "I also thank you, brave warrior, for being able to make the lamb realize its error. You are the eternal friend of God's people."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk …" Seeing this scene, everyone was incomparably shocked. Could this be the legend of being sold and still helping the person earn money? Wuji was probably the only one who could trick people to this extent.

At the same time, Saint Peter, who had accepted Wuji's suggestion, began to gather his subordinates. Soon, all the small monsters in the courtyard were gathered by Saint Peter. Then, these monsters followed behind the players and walked toward the main courtyard.

When they arrived at the gate of the main courtyard, Wuji suddenly stopped and said to St. Peter, "It's not good to visit them rashly. I'll go and inform them for you."

After saying that, Wuji waved his hand and led the players into the main courtyard.

"How is it, brave warrior? Do they repent now? "Seeing that the players had returned, Saint Jon hurriedly welcomed them and asked.

"Saint Peter intends to have a talk with you. What do you think?" Wuji asked tentatively.

Originally thinking that Saint Jon would disagree, who knew that he would actually nod and say, "Yes, that's what I was thinking too."

It seemed that the two of them hadn't had enough after arguing for so long. However, knowing that there would be no outcome to their argument, Wuji naturally wouldn't let them continue.

Seeing that Saint Jon had agreed so readily, Wuji whispered, "Sir Saint Peter brought his subordinates here. I don't think things are that simple."

"We have quite a few people too!" Saint Jon snorted and nodded at Saint Raynor. Saint Raynor waved his hand, and all the NPCs in the courtyard gathered together and followed behind Saint Jon.

"Where are they?" Saint Jon asked Wuji confidently.

"Err …" Wuji pointed to the door and said, "Just outside."

"Alright!"

With that said, Saint Jon led all his subordinates out of the door and met Saint Peter's group head-on.

Differences in ideals were very scary. Saint Peter and Saint Jon looked like amiable and benevolent people, but the two of them got into an argument the moment they met.

The two of them were basically discussing some philosophical issues related to theology. Only an expert like Uncle Niu could understand such things. Even if he explained it, no one would understand, so Uncle Niu didn't explain the content. In any case, it could be summed up in four words: differences in ideals.

The two old coffin tickets had quite a bad temper. As they spoke, they started arguing, and the smell of gunpowder in the air became stronger. The captain stopped firing and whispered to Wuji, "Didn't you say that you wanted to resolve their conflict? Why aren't you going to mediate? "

Wuji waved his hand and said, "It's not the time yet."

At that moment, Saint Peter made his move. It was hard to tell that this guy, who looked so refined, was actually the first to act.

Saint Peter took out his staff, pointed it at Saint Jon's head, and said, "I think it's necessary for you, an alien, to personally repent in front of God."

"They're about to make a move," the captain said anxiously.

The captain didn't shoot because he was worried that the reward from Wuji would be taken back by the system. He was worried that once these NPCs started fighting, the dungeon would probably be finished.

Wuji said, "It's okay. If they make a move, we'll make a move too."





Just as Wuji finished speaking, two damage values floated above Saint Jon's head. Saint Jon's HP instantly dropped by a third. At the same time, the party leader, Don't Shoot, saw Mingjian Dao Xue and Beiming Youyu disappear.

Saint Peter was stunned. He looked at the staff in his hand, his head full of question marks. He seemed to be wondering why the staff would fire.

Just as the captain was wondering why Quanzhen's people did this, an angry roar suddenly came from the crowd. "You still dare to make a move? Do you think we're afraid of you?"

Originally, all the NPCs were still shocked by Saint Peter's sudden attack. Then, this angry roar stirred up a thousand ripples. Saint Raynor, who was beside Saint Jon, did not say anything. He used Soaring Dragon to press Saint Peter, who was thinking about life, to the ground, and used Dominating Fist Dance.

Saint John, of course, would not just stand there and watch. He casually cast a curse on Saint Raynor and smashed his staff on Saint Raynor's head. At that time, Saint Jon, who had recovered from his shock, crossed his palms, and an ice dragon flew out from his palms, landing solidly on Saint John's face.

Just like that, the four bosses of both sides wrestled with each other.

Since the boss had taken action, the lackeys behind him naturally couldn't just stand by and watch. These violent fellows clashed with one another, powerful skills flying all over the place. Screams of agony rang out incessantly, and for a time, it was a complete mess.

Seeing that both sides had started fighting, Wuji waved his hand at everyone. Everyone silently retreated to the courtyard. What a joke. These little monsters were throwing out ultimate skills. Wasn't everyone courting death by standing at the back and watching the show?

At that moment, the captain, Don't Shoot, was completely dumbfounded. "Boss Wuji, didn't you say that you wanted to help resolve the dispute? How did it turn out like this? If I can't clear this dungeon, I think you have to take the main responsibility. "

Although Quanzhen was not to be offended, this concerned the development of the guild. The captain, Don't Shoot, had to be tough in front of his underlings.

They were obviously here to cause trouble. No matter what, Finger Heaven was still a big guild. They could not swallow their anger and suffer in silence.

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