Chapter 8, Weasel line up-all the way to show.

"Mr. 91 Mu, what do you mean?" Xiaojin looked at Lu Xuan suspiciously and asked.

"It's not interesting." Lu Xuan pulled out the cap from Xiaojin's nose and said:

"Mr. Mu is not good at it. It doesn't fit your personality. In my opinion, you are called the King of Force. It is easy to understand and simple."

"Hahahahahahaha!" Hearing Lu Xuan's proposal, everyone burst into laughter.

"I protest, personal attack!!!" Jin Mingyang flushed and waved his hands excitedly at Lu Xuan and others.

"What kind of personal attack, you ask everyone, does this nickname bring out your character?" Lu Xuan smirked.

"Yes, that's it!"

"Xiaojin, just call this!"

"Yes, Xiao Jin, this name is tailor-made for you!"

Chen Zhiyu and the others were all suffocating laughs, and they all spoke in support of the name Lu Xuan gave Xiaojin.

"Okay, you don't want to grind, and everyone expects it!"

After Lu Xuan finished speaking, he directly took Xiaojin’s form and wrote the word "force the king" on it. The most impressive thing is that it is also marked with pinyin: bi~wang~

"Your uncle!" Xiao Jin looked at the word "force king" in the code name column, looking like he wanted to cry without tears.

When it was Chen Zhiyu's turn, she flicked her ponytail boldly and said: "I'll be simple, just call Banhua."

"Banhua, not bad!"

Everyone thinks that Chen Zhiyu's code name is good, catchy, easy to remember, and with Chen Zhiyu's appearance, he is indeed a class flower.

Next was Tian Dachun. He scratched his head honestly and said with a very strenuous expression: "I don't know what it is called, the boss, would you give me one?"

"Hmm..." Lu Xuan thought for a while, took a photo of Dachun, and said; "If you say, call the Immortal Pluto!"

"Immortal Pluto, okay, not bad!" Dachun muttered, smiled honestly, and accepted.

Others also nodded one after another, expressing their appreciation for Lu Xuan's name.

"Your uncle, Lu Xuan, why do you give Dachun such a good start!" Wang Xiaojin protested.

"Speaking of Lu Xuan, why give Dachun the nickname of the Immortal Pluto, what does it mean?"

"Yes, there must be some meaning!"

Looking at everyone's "thirst for knowledge" eyes, Lu Xuan sternly said with an unpredictable look: "Because of Brother Xinchun, to have eternal life, doesn't immortality mean immortality!"

"..."

After listening to Zhao Xuan's explanation, everyone squinted, watching Lu continued to remain silent.

For a long time, Chen Zhiyu suffocated a sentence: "Lu Xuan, you are really a weasel in line..."

"How do you tell?" Lu Xuan asked.

"All the way..."

"Hahahahahahaha!" Everyone laughed.

Taking advantage of everyone's effort in naming, Yuan Hua has already figured out his own code name.

"I don't need you to get up!" Yuan Hua looked at Lu Xuan triumphantly, and said, "If I say, it's called Chaoxi Hailing!"

Tide Sea Spirit, little murloc...

Hearing this nickname, everyone thought of Yuan Hua holding a harpoon, smoking a cigarette, and wearing a big water leather panties.

Lu Xuan laughed "pouch" and said, "I think you should call Yijianmei."

"One cut plum..." Yuan Hua thought after hearing it, then shook his head and said: "No way, no way, this code name is a bit too idiot."

After laughing, Lu Xuan was left in the end.

Lu Xuan, who has never been wasting time on such things, took out his phone directly, called up the input method, and pressed a few keys at random to display what it was.

What appeared on the screen was: 10,000 people slaughtered.

Thousands of people were slaughtered, and the murders were in vain, and they were also called by this nickname.

Everyone pondered carefully, and this nickname matched Lu Xuan's temperament, so to speak.

"Okay, that's it. Ten thousand slaughtered tens of thousands." Lu Xuan did not hesitate, and directly filled out the form.

"That's it, don't think about it anymore?!" Everyone looked at Lu Xuan in surprise.

"There is nothing to think about, as long as it is not "Burial Love Killing God"..." Lu Xuan did not lift his head.

"Hahahahaha, it's so refreshing!" everyone admired.

....

At the same time Lu Xuan and the others filled out the form, it was in the General Police Station of Yanjiang City, thousands of miles away.

The police officer in charge of the reception put down the letter left by Lu Xuan and looked at Lu Xuan's mother and others who were crying in front of him. He pulled out a pack of tissues from the side and handed it over.

"Don't get excited yet, calm down your emotions." The police officer persuaded, "Let me ask a question first, do you have a career as a mercenary in your family?!".

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