Jing ba leng one.

"Yes! It is the dreamer team’s previous elite cup. Have you ever heard of the dreamer team’s predecessor? "
Fang xiangdao
"Oh no"
Jingba shook his head. In fact, although he has a 69-level elite number, he doesn’t often play games. After the old Murk quit the fantasy westward journey altar, he rarely plays games. The game account worth millions of dollars is just like a decoration.
"Well … all right"
Party want to embarrassed should be 1, but he still didn’t give up on the jingba then says
"Do you want to join us, senior?"
"Now Brother Guangguang and Han Xuanxuan’s predecessors have joined, and if Brother Shui, the president of the Fantasy Westward Journey Society, adds you, we will have a main team."
Fang wants to say that he has imagined such a team picture when he is here. Such a team can sweep the whole elite world by itself.
By that time, beat them earlier. Team Carry, goodbye and fear?
When I meet Fang Xiang again, I will definitely double it back!
After hearing Fang Xiang’s words, Beijing bus didn’t answer for the first time. He turned to look at Han Xuanxuan.
"Brother Xuan Xuan, did you quit Murk and join this guy’s dreamer team?"
Hmm?
This sentence has changed the atmosphere in the whole room.
And Han Xuanxuan is wrinkly to knit the brows.
"I didn’t quit the old Murk, and to put it bluntly, Brother Suk and I have much better feelings than you. I’m no less emotional about Murk than you. I joined the dreamer team because now I need such a team to appear on the Fantasy Westward Journey. You know that I believe …"
"Do you believe he can lead this team of dreamers to the top?"
"I believe this dreamer team can surpass the old and new Murk?"
The words of Beijing-Pakistan are relentless and direct like a sword.
Han Xuanxuan hasn’t answered the Beijing-Pakistan corners of the mouth.
"I’m sorry, Brother Xuan. Maybe we are pursuing different things."
"I don’t think there will ever be a team like Murk in this fantasy world, even the previous new Murk can be compared. I will wait for Suk Ge and them to return. I will participate in the 9 college league because I am a member of Fudan University and this is your request, but I will not join this dreamer team."
"Sorry"
Chapter one hundred and thirty-seven Suk returned to China
"Sorry"
Accompanied by two words, the face is still full of laughter, dissipation and a pale appearance.
Be ..
Did you refuse?
Do the predecessors of Beijing Ba despise their team of dreamers so much?
"I’m sorry. It’s not that I don’t like you. I have a team in my heart, and that’s Murk."
After throwing this sentence, Beijing bus was ready to leave.
This is the time.
There has been no talk Han Xuanxuan step across the front of Beijing.
"Is there anything else? Brother Xuan"
Beijing bus slightly looked up and looked at his Han Xuanxuan indifference.
Han Xuanxuan opened his mouth. He found himself unable to say anything at this time.
There is nothing wrong with Jingba’s refusal to join the dreamer team.
"If there’s nothing to do, I’ll go first. I don’t think it’s necessary. Anyway, if you want to command the level, call me when you go back to the college league."
When I passed Han Xuanxuan and walked to the door of the dormitory, Beijing bus paused for a moment and didn’t return your hand and waved it over your head.
"Thanks to Brother Xuan"
As Beijing bus left the whole dormitory, it was quiet.
A few minutes later Han Xuanxuan said
"Don’t argue with Jingba. That guy is one-track-minded in his head. I told you before not to worry too much. Now you tell him that he will definitely not promise."
Hear Han Xuanxuan words want to let out a sigh.
Nodded his head.
"Senior, I know that I am too impatient."
"Well, I can’t blame you for Beijing’s terrible speech, but maybe I can make him change his mind after a while."
Han Xuanxuan seems to have suddenly thought of something to say to the other party.
"eh? What do you mean, senior? "
Fang wants to be stunned. From the decisive tone of Jingba just now, the probability of wanting Jingba to join the dreamer team is almost percentage points.
At the bare Han Xuanxuan knowing way
"After a while, Suko will return to China."
"Hum!"
When I heard the news, I wanted to feel that my whole head was white, as if I had been split by thunder and my thinking exploded directly!
"Before … elder brother … bare light is true? Sue … Suk elder really want to return to China? "
Some language Aaron times holding Han Xuanxuan hand side want to gasp hot way
Looking at Fang Xiang’s performance, Han Xuanxuan smiled, which can’t blame Fang Xiang. After all, Suk’s old captain Murk was the idol of all fantasy westward journey players! No one can break the myth created by brother SK until now!
"That’s what I said. Let Suke go and tell Jingba that Jingba will definitely agree."
Han Xuanxuan said with a smile
"So when will Suk’s predecessors return to China?"
At this time, Fang Xiang has completely ignored whether Beijing bus can successfully join the dreamer team. He has a Suk predecessor in his head.
It is true that although these people in Beijing Ba are the main force of the dreamer team in the past, just like a band, the lead singer is always the most popular, and Suk’s influence is naturally the strongest among all Murk members.
Brother suksk
This name, whether at the beginning or now, can make the fans of Dream Friends excited!
Insuke is a fantasy myth! Eternal people can defeat myths!
Even if the new Murk led by Fang Xiang had made a small achievement in Fantasy Westward Journey, it was still far from enough compared with that one.
"I don’t know about this. It depends on Brother Suk."
Suk seems to have some things to wait for to be solved before returning to China in Europe. He doesn’t know exactly when Suk’s former Murk group said that he would return to China recently and come to Modu, and he would look for Han Xuanxuan when the time came, but he didn’t tell the place about it. Han Xuanxuan said with a wry smile.
"But don’t worry, I’ll take you to see Suko when he returns home."
As soon as Han Xuanxuan finished this sentence, he was so emotional that he hugged him and kissed him hard on the face.