Chapter 392 Leng Baoer's Revenge

"Fuck!"

"Mr. Ai is mighty! Mr. Ai is awesome! Mr. Ai is tough!!"

Jiang Bai stared at the skill book and reached out to get it, but Azshara quickly put it back into her crotch.

"Are you crazy about riding a horse?"

"You haven't even done anything for me yet and you want a skill book?"

"no."

"Mr. Ai, you can't let me see what kind of skill this is? At least give me some motivation!"

Jiang Bai looked at Azshara with a sly expression and said.

"Haha, no need."

As she spoke, Azshara proudly paced back and forth with her small breasts puffed out.

"Don't worry, the skills I've come up with are much better than those of your pussy-picking master. I'm not as stingy as Abidal!"

"Okay, Mr. Ai, tell me what you need me to do."

"Find me someone."

As he said that, Azshara's eyes narrowed.

"More than a hundred years ago, a group of fanatical cultists on horseback heard about this. They sealed my main body while I was in disguise. After sealing it, they ran away with my weapons. They said they were hidden in my weapons. There are mysteries of the universe that need to be taken back and studied, and the people next to the hemp are also a group of dogs."

"Dog, dog, this is a real dog!"

Jiang Bai echoed.

"No."

Azshara spread her hands helplessly, "Otherwise, why do you think I can only face you as a clone? The weapon in my hand is also an energy transformation, and it is of no use at all."

"Mr. Ai is so miserable, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Jiang Bai gently rubbed Azshara's dog head to comfort her.

"Haha, these gangsters are really reckless. I asked my brothers to search for them for more than a hundred years but they still can't find where they are hiding. How about you go find these gangsters for me and get my weapons back by the way?"

"Ding! Congratulations on triggering the hidden side mission of the Dark Elves [Lost Warblade of Azzinoth]. Do you accept it?"

"accept!!!"

Jiang Bai was overjoyed and quickly accepted the task, then asked.

"Mr. Ai, what are the names of this gang? Can you give us some clues?"

"To be honest, I don't know many specific clues."

Azshara scratched her head, looking somewhat distressed.

"But their leader is called "Haka". He is a mutant group in the orc tribe. I heard that it is very evil. You can go to the orc tribe to look for it."

When Jiang Bai heard the word "haka", he almost couldn't help but laugh.

It is said that there is no place to be found after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. This is also a bad fate.

Didn't expect that the treasure trove of leveling that I discovered when I was in my twenties would be resumed in such a muddle-headed way?

"If Azshara hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten about the Hakkar Temple."

"Don't worry, Mr. Ai, I'll go find it for you right away."

"Okay, I'm waiting for your reply."

With that said, Azshara took out the [Source of Life] from her crotch and began to seduce Jiang Bai.

"As long as you can help me solve this problem, this source of life and this skill book will all be yours."

"Mr. Ai is mighty!!!"

…

After leaving Azshara's Death Castle, Jiang Bai, who was sitting on the back of the little blue dragon, opened the forum non-stop.

After some understanding, Jiang Bai probably had an idea.

After being discovered by Imperial State players one after another outside the Haka Temple, Jiang Bai rarely went there to upgrade.

Therefore, it is not a secret that there is a mysterious copy hidden in the Temple of Hakkar, and it is still a well-known thing today.

But so far, no one has been able to enter this copy.

At first, like Jiang Bai did, it was because the level was not enough, but as the players reached level 35, they were prompted that they lacked "tokens" and could not enter.

"It seems this token is the key."

"In terms of level, level 35 should be enough."

"What token do you need?"

Jiang Bai searched the forum and couldn't find any meaningful explanation.

These are all unreliable guesses.

"Hey, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack again..."

Just when Jiang Bai was in a daze looking at the forum.

Suddenly, a cold arrow shot from far to near, hitting the unsuspecting Jiang Bai directly in the back.

"-114!"

"Ding! You were attacked by the player's 'Peak Sledgehammer' and have entered combat mode!"

As Jiang Bai was forced into combat, the little blue dragon under Jiang Bai automatically disappeared, and the forum interface was closed by Jiang Bai at the speed of light.

"Damn! Who can ride a horse without eyes?"

Angry Jiang Bai turned around and saw a large wave of people rushing towards him.

The man at the head was riding a red dragon produced by [Dragon City Underground]. He looked very majestic and his ID was "Mr. Huang."

As for the men behind them, the i's were all IDs starting with "Peak". Jiang Bai thought for a moment and found that there seemed to be no such guild in Kunlun City.

"Are you just an old dream in an empty city!?"

From a distance, Mr. Huang shouted to Jiang Bai.

Jiang Bai did not answer, but slowly drew out the long bow behind his back.

Sometimes he is also confused, just acquaintances, but even though he has hidden his ID and changed his transformation, some people can still find him.

After a while.

A team of nearly a hundred people directly surrounded Jiang Bai inside and outside.

Jiang Bai didn't understand until he saw the beautiful woman riding a little sheep next to Mr. Huang.

Leng Baoer.

"Haha, revenge is coming?"

Jiang Bai, who finally understood, had a sneer on his lips, "Where did you find this scapegoat again? It's so charming."

"Haha! Licking a dog?"

"I'm afraid you don't know our Mr. Huang's name yet, do you?"

Looking at Jiang Bai, Leng Baoer said proudly.

As he spoke, Leng Baoer, who was running the live broadcast, pointed his camera at Jiang Bai.

"It's Bao'er who was bullied by this loser! Brothers! Mr. Huang is here to avenge Bao'er today!!!"

Then the barrage was boiling.

"Made! Fuck this to death!!"

"Bao'er is so beautiful that she is willing to do anything to her. How can she be a man if she still rides on a horse?"

"Haha, Bao'er is so beautiful. It's Bao'er's right to sleep with whomever she wants. I just need to protect my baby well!!!"

"What my Bao'er wants to do is her business. Whether I love Bao'er or not is my own business. It has nothing to do with Bao'er. I only love you, Bao'er!!!"

"Putting aside the facts, is there nothing wrong with this old dream of an empty city!?"

…

Although Leng Baoer's popularity plummeted that night, what happened that night actually made Leng Baoer a hot topic. In today's era where the poor are laughed at but not the prostitutes, Leng Baoer was actually attracted by Leng Baoer in the opposite direction. A lot of weird fans.

Among them, there are many ghost men licking dogs, licking Leng Baoer wholeheartedly.

She pointed her finger at Jiang Bai and cried, "Mr. Huang, it's him, it's him who ruined his live broadcast career and cut off his money, woo woo woo!"

"Be good, don't cry, Mr. Huang will take revenge on you today."

As he said that, the fat Mr. Huang did not forget to pinch Leng Baoer's butt hard.

Then he looked at Jiang Bai, nuzzled his lips at Jiang Bai, and raised two fingers.

"I'll give you two choices."

"One, kneel down and admit your mistake to my Bao'er, and then let Bao'er kill you back to Novice Village. Let this be over."

"Two, financial compensation."

"Which one do you choose?"

Mr. Huang held a cigarette in his mouth and stared at Jiang Bai condescendingly.

"hehe."

"I don't choose either."

Jiang Bai's reply was concise, concise, and sonorous.