Ring Game [Unlimited]

Chapter 73

"First Guild?"

As long as the guild is mentioned, he will think of the unreliable second guild leader Qi Zefeng he met in the artist dungeon.

"Well, I'm not very familiar with the first guild, but Fu Xing, who is number one on the list, is said to be the president of the first guild, but he is more familiar with the second guild." Fu Xing replied honestly.

While undoing the bread strap, he carefully lifted the mask from underneath.

Yu Mingzhi looked at this man with extreme disgust, eating as soon as he ate, with a sneaky look, really...

Forget it, if he eats comfortably like this, he doesn't care.

But the second guild he mentioned?How is this going?He obviously experienced a dungeon. Although Wang Jingjing opened and shut about the first guild, Yu Chi, as the president of the first guild, had no impression of this woman at all.

Tsk, wouldn't it be that Qi Ze?

Qi Ze...Qi Zefeng?

So you are also a vest monster? 50 points per dungeon rename card, you really have nowhere to spend points.

Oh~ it can't be for "Fu Xing", right?This Qi Zefeng is really a dog, he actually checked him in private, but he must have never thought that Yu Chi did not open a trumpet, but simply changed his name.

It seems that the news was blocked quite well, and Fossey was assured of doing things.

"Then tell me you don't know much about the Second Guild?"

"It's not that much understanding. It's just that the president of the second guild invited me to be a senior member of their guild. He also offered a bunch of welfare rewards, saying that I just need to get a name."

However, Fu Xing also felt that there would be no stuffing in the sky, and it must be for something, so he didn't give Qi Zefeng an accurate word.

Yu Mingzhi was stimulated by this, and his damned desire to win and lose came up: "Oh? Then what if the first guild invites you and makes you the president?"

Fu Xing: Everyone in this game is crazy, are you all right? !

Fu Xing swallowed the bread in his mouth, and asked very vigilantly: "Every one of you who are in the guild, there is something wrong with it?! Could it be that there is some mess in this guild, and you are going to let others run away?!"

"Forget it, forget it, forget it, I won't go!!! You don't want to leave this mess to me."

"You misunderstood. You can say that the second guild is a mess, but you can't say that the first guild is such a mess." Yu Mingzhi raised his eyebrows, and looked at him sideways, "You come to the first guild to be the president. The thing to do is to play the role of Fu Xing well, you don’t have to do anything else, if someone comes to you, you can just push the matter to the vice president Fossey.”

"Master, I was originally Fu Xing! Damn it, you guys have to question me 800 times a day, and I'm exhausted from explaining everything." Fu Xing rolled his eyes at him.

But he noticed the vice president he mentioned...

what do you say that is?

Buddha what is it?

Forget it, it's none of his business, anyway, he won't go.If you go there, you will just be taken advantage of and controlled by others.

He just passed the copy honestly, and he didn't have any thoughts about these rights disputes.

"Of course, in my own name, I will also give you 10 U.S. dollars per month as a reward for this job? How about it? Do you want to consider it?"

One hundred thousand?

Or US dollars?

Since Fu Xing's family accident happened, he became very financially struggling. To be honest, the reason why he repeated his studies back then was because the tuition fees in France were too expensive.

There was no way for his family to support him in his studies, and he was even more unwilling to support him.

In other words, Fu Xing does not accept...

Fu Xing remembered the year he had repeated his studies, and he was oppressed by exhaustion every day. At the beginning, he could fall asleep as soon as he fell out of bed.

During the day, I have to attend classes at school, and at night, I have to paint in a rental room less than ten square meters.

On the one hand, it is for my own practice and to compile a collection of works.

On the other hand, it is to earn his tuition fees.

He didn't want to accept the financial support from those parents anymore. After that incident, he did everything by himself.

Although it was a suspension of studies, the loan and tuition owed have not been repaid, and there is also part of the rent owed when I opened a studio.

He was actually quite short of money, but he had already got enough funds in the last dungeon, and he still hesitated when this man said that he would give him one hundred thousand dollars a month...

Fu Xing has been living in poverty for the past few years. He really needs a stable income.

"Oh? Too little? I'm doubling the price?" Yu Mingzhi saw the strange look in his eyes, so he took the opportunity to increase the price.

It is estimated that Fossey's problem of adding money is learned from his young master.

In fact, Yu Mingzhi also thought about letting Xia Ruwen take his place after he left, but he was too stupid to fool those union executives at all.

The dungeons of Fossey and Xia Ruwen have not experienced much, and it is estimated that they will not be released for a while. It is better to have a guild than not to have one.

"No." Fu Xing refused.

"..." Yu Mingzhi didn't believe that there was a man he couldn't take down, but at this time, he just accepted it as soon as he saw it, and didn't continue to mention the topic just now, but instead raised his hand to slap him in the face on the mask.

"Go away, don't touch the young master."

Fu acted fiercely like a cat with its hair blown, it almost stretched out its sharp claws and scratched his face.

"Why are you so fierce? Dad sees you eating hard and wants to help you." Yu Mingzhi rested his chin and looked at Fu Xing: "You really plan to weld the mask on your face? We can be considered a couple after all, right?" No matter how bad you are, you are a brother who shares weal and woe, right? You wear a mask even when you sleep, are you hiding something? Are there scars or birthmarks on your face? Or do I know you?"

"...Yu Mingzhi, do you like to meddle in other people's business so much? Yes, I have birthmarks on my face, and I have shameful birthmarks. Can I feel inferior?!" Fu Xing chewed the bread in his mouth like wax , I can't swallow it no matter what, Yu Mingzhi is quite good-looking and has a brain.

But why did he open his mouth?

Fu Xing was annoyed after hearing this, so he continued to make up what he said.

But he didn't expect that Yu Mingzhi would actually get excited, "What's wrong with the birthmark on his face? What's there to be afraid to face? You don't even accept yourself, how can you let others accept yourself?"

"Why are you so inferior? Now that technology is so good, go to the hospital for a laser and it will fall off."

"This is the 21st century, who still engages in such a chain of contempt?!"

"Look at this, I paid for your birthmark to be done for you, just as if I had money and had nothing to spend it on."

Fu Xing:? ?

Fu Xing: Young Master, I just said it casually, but you actually take it seriously?

"But you're giving me the mask now!"

As he spoke, Yu Mingzhi began to pull.

It is this kind of inferiority complex that Mingzhi can't see the most, whether it is good to say that he has a secondary illness, he will always have a sudden "savior" mood.

But Fu Xing is not inferior at all, the makeup on his face was wiped off by the mask and fog...

"Damn it, Yu Mingzhi, don't talk about my mask!!!"

"No, where are you touching it?! Are you so threatening?!"

Fu Xing was still yelling, but Yu Mingzhi saw that familiar face... and stopped.

For a moment, even breathing stopped.

This is...Fu Xing? !

His little baby...!!!

[The author has something to say: Fu Xing: Fu what?

Yu Mingzhi: Get rid of + what

Fu Xing: Oh, Fossey.

I can't get off the horse in the exam.

Oh, I'm waiting hhhhhh (depending on my mood, it will be updated at three o'clock, or it may be updated in the early morning, so lazy.)]