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Chapter 1698

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In that instant.

The haze that had been in his heart for a long time dissipated.

From the day Luoluo retired.

Zhao Sanpang felt a sense of helplessness.

The top sorcerer of the national server had to retire in such a manner.

Other than themselves.

No one could understand the meaning of the Golden Triangle.

To the audience, as long as the script was the same, they would like it.

Hence, it didn't matter who left.

But to him.

It was Luoluo.

Just Luoluo.

In the future, no matter how many people came out, they wouldn't be from the Golden Triangle.

Zhao Sanpang removed his apron, his gaze deep. "Let me ask you a question, why didn't you get rid of those people? It shouldn't be difficult for you."

Bo Jiu glanced over, her eyes bright. "If I dug a pit for you to jump, would you jump?"

Zhao Sanpang bit his teeth. "Speak clearly."

"I say, don't you take other people's love too seriously?" Bo Jiu's handsome face carried a faint smile. "Some people like you today but they will like someone else tomorrow. You aren't clear about it yourself. You and Almighty Xiao retired together because you can't keep up with the current situation. There are people more suitable than both of you. They know how to take every step, that's why such a situation occurred. Am I really going to jump in and help them? Grandpa Fatty, some people like you because they like you in the process of pursuing them. That's why they say that you can't be replaced while looking for similar people to like you. This is very normal. If you use these things to restrict yourself, how are you going to move your mouse? "

Zhao Sanpang's gaze dimmed. "So, what can we do with some people?"

"Sir Fatty." Bo Jiu's gaze deepened. "Have you watched Animal World?"

Zhao Sanpang asked, "That movie?"

Bo Jiu smiled mischievously. "Manga, we haven't finished fighting the war we should be fighting. We might lose one day but we have protected our principles. It's not that we can't do anything to some people, but we don't want to become like them."

Zhao Sanpang trembled. He glanced up. "I'm back."

"Alright." Bo Jiu stretched. "I finally completed my mission. It was a job to train my eloquence."

Zhao Sanpang asked, "Do you need to train your eloquence? Why are you the one looking for me? Where's Scheming Qin? This should be his responsibility. "

"Isn't it the same if I do it and he does it?" Bo Jiu replied lazily. "He's mine anyway."

Zhao Sanpang chuckled. "So, what about him?"

Bo Jiu tapped the tablet in his palm. "Of course it's with someone else …"

Afternoon, Rivertown.

Kacha, kacha!

The rhythmic sound of the keyboard echoed in the air.

It was the same in any internet cafe.

There was a faint smell of smoke.

There was also the smell of instant noodles.

From time to time, he would shout, "Dragon, dragon, dragon! They're fighting dragons! "

The network administrators who passed by were all shocked.

"Playing around again?"

"I really have to be more wretched."

"Manager, here's a bottle of Coke for free!"

"Wait a minute!" The manager was a newcomer. He had only been working for half a month, but he felt that his boss was the boss.

He didn't look like the boss of an internet cafe.

Sitting at the bar, his smiling eyes, but in the next second, let you feel a different sense of oppression.

"Boss."

"Boss isn't back yet, call me Acting Boss."

The manager coughed. "Acting Boss, there seems to be a lot of people playing Hero online recently. Why is that?"

Why?

Rao Rong's fingers stilled.

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