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Chapter 785 Enmity with Mo Yan

Listen, Luo Xia raised his eyebrows, took advantage of the recovery time, reached out and patted Wen Xun's thigh next to him, "Chating up?"

(English: strike up a conversation?)
After saying that, Luo Xia glanced at Wen Xun, "Hmm?"

Immediately, Mo Yan continued to say brazenly: "When I played that day, I thought he was very good. Now, it's really wrong!"

(English: Unfortunately, I thought he was very good during the competition that day, but looking at it now, I really made a mistake!)

When Xia Qianhan heard the postures of Mo Yan and Luo Xia, he felt that they were inseparable. He coughed a few times and comforted him: "I saw him tweet that day to clarify."

(English: I think he posted Weibo to clarify that day?)
"Is that a clarification?" As everyone knows, it made Mo Yan even more troublesome.

(English: Does that count as a clarification?)
"Is it clear that he doesn't have a girlfriend? Isn't it easier to talk to Deruleen?"

(English: Saying he doesn't have a girlfriend counts as a clarification? Doesn't that make it easier for him to strike up a conversation with Deluline?)
"It's so annoying. I went to Uncle Weir's for dinner that day, and Deruleen watched Wen Xun's game in front of me!"

(English: It's so annoying, I went to Uncle Weier's house for dinner that day, and Dai Lulin was watching Wen Xun's game in front of me!)

After cursing for a long time, Mo Yan frowned and shouted: "Take Deruleen from me. I got into a feud with him!"

(English: Rob Deluline with me, I can't finish with him!)
The roar of this sentence was so loud that Rorschach, who had installed an independent speaker, was so shaken that he quickly turned down the volume.

Then Luo Xia smiled, and silently said to the opposite: "Moy, I'm the captain of the Chinese team, I'll tell you a secret."

(English: Mo Yan, I am the captain of the Chinese team, and I will tell you a secret.)
As he said that, Luo Xia found a bush and lay down, leaned back and stretched his arms, lifted one of his legs and put it on Wen Xun's leg, and whispered to Wen Xun, "Press me, it's a little sore."

Immediately, Luo Xia said to Mo Yan again: "Wen Xun doesn't have a girlfriend, but he has a wife, who is pregnant."

(English: Wen Xun does not have a girlfriend, but has a wife, and his wife is pregnant.)
After saying this, Luo Xia hissed, looked at Wen Xun's hand pinching her leg, and said lightly, "Take it easy."

Mo Yan didn't believe it when he heard this, but his tone softened a lot: "How could it be? You don't have to lie to me like that."

(English: How is it possible? You don't have to lie to me like that.)
Seeing this, Luo Xia just smiled lightly and didn't speak anymore, Mo Yan continued to scold Wen Xun in her ear.

However, Mo Yan may have a limited level of education, and he kept repeating those words over and over again, and said that he wanted to beat Wen Xun in the World Championships, so that Dai Lulin could take a good look at who is the top assassin in the World Championships.

It didn't take long for a dungeon to end. According to the stable performance of Luo Xia and his professional players, they easily got the first kill in the dungeon, earning several large pieces of silver equipment and purple gold scrolls.

After the game, Luo Xia stretched his neck and sighed, "The ears are finally clean."

As he spoke, Luo Xia flicked Wen Xun's head with his thumb and middle finger while leaning on Wen Xun's body. Although it didn't hurt or itch, his voice was loud enough: "What do you say you are doing when you are idle and have nothing to do to provoke others? It's all right now." , silently saying that you are wanted in New York."

Regarding this, Wen Xun's expression remained unchanged, and he returned a message from the company with his mobile phone, with a flat tone: "I didn't strike up a conversation with her."

Hearing this, Luo Xia made a "tsk" sound, "You didn't refuse when someone struck up a conversation with you, that's a flirtation."

"And your Weibo, I'm also drunk, people are still in the trial period for you, when you say you don't have a girlfriend, people will immediately pounce on you?" Luo Xia said to Wen Xun's straight male cancer attributes, I really don't know how to train.

But Wen Xun didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with him, he raised his eyebrows, and asked coldly: "Could it be possible that I posted on Weibo that I have a wife and children?"

Hearing this, Luo Xia was even more reluctant, and gave Wen Xun a hard look: "I think it's suitable for you to say that you divorced at 48 and brought two children, and silently promised not to treat you as an enemy."

Who knows, Wen Xun picked up his mobile phone and answered her, "It's not impossible."

Seeing this, Luo Xia opened his eyes wide, stopped him quickly, took Wen Xun's cell phone away, and said to him: "You really have something wrong."

As he spoke, Luo Xia touched his stomach, "I always feel that if I get pregnant for a long time in the future, I will definitely be angry with you and develop period depression."

After a while, Luo Xia was about to wash his face and go to bed. Xia Qianhan turned on the computer to synthesize Yinwu, but suddenly screamed: "I'll go!"

After saying that, Xia Qianhan grabbed Luo Xia who was next to him, "Come here, little brother!"

Luo Xia leaned over without knowing why, and saw that the [World] page that Xia Qianhan tuned out was gradually filled with 99+ dominating screens with big golden speakers.

"Who is this? Isn't this the international server?" Luo Xia sat next to Xia Qianhan, before he had time to read the English on it, because the screen was swiping too fast.

Xia Qianhan fixed one of the tunes, and pinched himself to confirm that he was not dreaming, "This is Mo Yan's professional account, I know he is really openly provoking Wen Xun? Why is his head so hard?"

Rorschach glanced at the content on the screen and wrote like this——

From today on, Wen Xun and I are at odds. If we don't take him out of the knockout round, I will quit the German team!

(English: From today onwards, I will be at odds with Chinese team player Wen Xunshi. If I don’t knock him out for one round, I will quit the German team!)
Seeing this, Luo Xia "tsk tsk" twice, "Wen Xun is really a disaster."

Immediately, Xia Qianhan moved the mouse: "Ah, he posted again."

Another post was written below, provocative again——

In two days' draw, I hope Wen Xun can take the initiative to play, and we will decide the first assassin.
(English: After two days of lottery, I hope that Wen Xun can take the initiative to play, so that we can decide the first assassin.)
The smell of gunpowder is very strong, and it can be seen that Mo Yan most likely used all the golden horns he had accumulated over the years, and bombed the whole server.

Xia Qianhan didn't want to see this at first, and tapped his finger on the keyboard, "Wow, you guys are really unreasonable, can the matter of deciding the number one assassin be solved by the two of you? You just let me go!" Where? I have always been the best assassin in the World Championships in previous years, okay?"

Soon, Xia Qianhan took out his best assassin game commemorative certificate from the game backpack, and sent it directly to the [World] public screen.

This incident was spread on the Internet in a short while, causing a great uproar.

It was nothing more than saying that Mo Yan publicly issued a challenge letter, Xia Qianhan came out halfway and crossed his legs, and the three of them wanted to fight the first assassin.

There are other teams of assassin professions joining in the fun, but those who are on the list say that these three people don't talk about martial arts, how can the three of them be the number one assassin?

(End of this chapter)