Han Xuanxuan asked curiously, he thought it seemed to be smaller than himself.
"Yeah, yeah, I’m a senior roommate!"
Fang Xiang said excitedly
"Brother Xuan wants to be our roommate."
I didn’t come to ask Fang what his name was until Fang wanted to communicate with Han Xuanxuan. The bald man didn’t know Fang’s name, but now he confirmed it to Han Xuanxuan.
"That’s a coincidence."
Han Xuanxuan smiled.
"Do you both know each other?"
Han Xuanxuan came to think about not introducing himself, but when he saw Fang Xiang and the bald man, they were all red in the face and didn’t speak or white. Before they appeared, they probably hadn’t introduced themselves. At this time, he walked beside them.
"Well, then everyone will be roommates."
"My name is Han Xuanxuan."
Han Xuanxuan said and put his hand out.
"Just call me bare."
Bald man said also put his hand out Han Xuanxuan hand grinned.
"I am"
"Fang Xiang"
Fang Xiang’s heart is still in Han Xuanxuan’s excitement and excitement at the moment.
Three hands superimposed together
A dazzling light shines.
"By the way, I think brother Guangguang is still playing with dreams. Do you still play? It seems that you didn’t sell the old Murk, did you? "
Fang Xiang didn’t pay attention to himself because of the excitement. After these words, Han Xuanxuan’s eyes were dim.
"Well, the tuba is still relatively rare. Now I play with Guangguang and it is a 69-level trumpet."
"The name of Guangguang Game is Brother Fahai, and my name is Brother Xuanxuan."
"yeah, yeah, I just saw brother guangguang, the super Nie of the 3-hole devil village!"
Fang Xiang nodded his head, but he didn’t exaggerate this point. The bare number is really very good. Even this number is said to be three golds a second and three turns a second. You can imagine how many seconds it takes to get the dharma wound, and the data can also imagine that it is definitely an explosion!
"Hey, hey, my number is far from that of Brother Xuan."
Bare polite replied.
"Are you still playing with output?"
Party want to hear bare words to Han Xuanxuan asked 1.
"Well, it’s better to export the Tang government now. This sect is more suitable for me."
Han Xuanxuan nodded and said
"After everyone is a roommate, you don’t call me elder. I should be older than you. Just call me Brother Xuan like Guangguang."
"Brother Hao Xuan"
Fang Xiang happy way
This day is probably the happiest day for him in a while!
"By the way, do you still play with dreams? After the dissolution of your new Murk, it seems that your number has not been sold, right? "
The former new Murk caused several dream friends to note Han Xuanxuan. Although their old Murk has withdrawn from the fantasy westward journey altar, he has not completely left the pit, but he still notes the situation of the fantasy world. He thinks that many people in the former new Murk have already left the pit to sell equipment and sell numbers, but Fang Xiang has not appeared in CBG (Treasure Pavilion)
"I just got back from abroad, and the new Murk is not playing class 69 trumpet now."
Everyone has his own story. When it comes to the old Murk, Han Xuanxuan’s eyes will dim. When it comes to the new Murk, it is also a pain in his heart.
"Class 69 trumpet?"
But Fang Xiang’s eyes lit up as soon as the words sound just fell.
"The elder brother of the porch before I remember to command? He’s playing level 69 again. Why don’t we set up a team ourselves? I have a headache when I see those grandchildren in the elite world. How about we sweep them? "
Chapter one hundred and twenty-three I am very powerful
This remark once said Rao is Han Xuanxuan, whose mind is not full of blood.
Sweep them.
Indeed, if Fang wants to lead Guangguang and Han Xuanxuan, this kind of hardware wants to sweep the entire elite class of 69, it is nothing wrong.
Don’t say that it was previously defeated by the dreamer team, Carry. Even the SK team is estimated to be on the verge of an enemy, and it is not a big problem for Canada to get rid of them if it wants to direct them.
but
"It doesn’t count if you say this, and it doesn’t count if I say it. It still depends on what Fang thinks."
Han Xuanxuan shook his head.
Reasoning: When he saw the dreamer team before, he vaguely wanted to join the impulse, but at that time, reason overcame the impulse, and he still endured it. At this time, when he saw Fang Xiang and learned that Fang Xiang was also playing the 69-level elite, his heart was filled with blood again.
"reality"
Party want to hear two people embarrassed.
"I have already created a team before my predecessors."
"What?"
Guangguang and Han Xuanxuan glances.
"You already have a team?"
"yes"
"But the team’s hardware is poor, which may be compared with yours …"
Fang Xiang just said here, and the light interrupted Fang Xiang’s words
"The hardware is almost the same. Anyway, we can recruit people again."
"And don’t you see the dark horse dreamer team killed in the elite cup before is also poor in hardware? All the hardware words are important but not inevitable. "
When I heard this sentence, Han Xuanxuan felt the same way. He nodded and said that there is nothing wrong with hardware, but there is something more important than hardware.
When I heard the bare words, I thought, but I couldn’t help but frown.
"If you don’t want to, it won’t. I know that joining us will definitely break the peace of your original team."
Han Xuanxuan thought that he was going to play Fantasy Westward Journey with a low profile. After all, the old Murk’s withdrawal from the altar of Fantasy Westward Journey was a great blow to him, and he also thought that it would be a great blow if the new Murk dissolved the other side.
It is Fang who wants to open his mouth for a moment, but it makes both of them dumbfounded.
"It’s not …"