Sharpen the knife and cut the vegetable bow by mistake [MTL]

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[This is leaving? 】

[Hahahahaha

[Goodbye brothers, I'm going to spray those European players]

【Take me one!】 】

[I cut out the video and put it on the forum, everyone needs to take it yourself]

[Laughing to death, being stabbed to death with full blood and armor, what a snake king, the snake gall will be stabbed for you]

[ZMD's Chen Xingran is the third sword king of the national server! ] The record is here, are there any unconvinced? 】

【None!】 I'm a brain-dead fan of him now! 】

[When will ZMD come out of Chen Xingran's periphery? ] I'll buy it directly! 】

On the other side, in the live broadcast room of stepping on the snow, it seems to be a lively atmosphere for the New Year.

"Happy today, let's draw a prize for everyone." Treading Xue raised his eyebrows and exhaled, and directly threw several big red envelopes into the live broadcast room: "You can participate in the lottery by sending [Night Roasted Beef Batch] on the public screen, by the way, don't come to snake fans, I'm unlucky." "

In the martial arts room, Chen Xingran couldn't help but shake his head as he watched the snake king's name disappear into the room the next moment.

With such a mentality and such a person, he is destined to not be able to touch the pinnacle of martial arts.

He went offline a little boringly, exited the operation cabin, and was greeted by a big hug from Luo Baibai.

"Burning Treasure! You're amazing! "

Luo Baibai's eyebrows, which were still gloomy the day before yesterday, suddenly relaxed, and looked at Chen Xingran's eyes full of admiration, "In the future, I will be your chief fan brother, and it will be difficult for anyone to come!" "

Xiao Nan rarely didn't say anything in vain, but nodded at Chen Xingran, and said two words concisely: "Awesome." "

Fu Zhou hurriedly went out of the training room: "You guys talk first, I'll call the public relations department, I'll take it down whatever this hot search says!" "

Chen Xingran's gaze swept over Luo Baibai and Xiao Nan, and then stopped at someone, raising his eyebrows, as if waiting for the other party's speech.

Yang Yunche looked at him with his tail almost cocked, waiting for praise, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and said, "That's it, I don't see who pulled into the team."

Chen Xingran threw him a small white eye. This man doesn't know whether to praise him or himself.