Almighty Summoner

Zhang Lin thought for a while and said, "Let's go together. Since we are also part of the Wind and Cloud Guild, we naturally have to participate in the war."

"That's right, the brothers of Hope Moon will be with you, and it will be more lively along the way. I'll take care of anything after that, don't bother Brother Mumu." Lazy sleep in the morning said with a smile.

There are some things that don't need to be said so clearly. The lazy sleep in the early morning was undoubtedly entrusted by Fengqi Mobei. Before Luot City, Zhang Lin would never have any chance to make small moves.

Zhang Lin didn't care anymore, he had already planned, and he just nodded with a smile, and then left some people to defend the city, while the rest went out of the city to Roth City with the Wind and Cloud Guild.

The True Love Guild was also in the team, so Zhang Lin would definitely not rest assured to keep them in the city. And their boss True Love was killed by Leng Yuebu Huahun, but they didn't feel so depressed, but felt very happy.

Surrendering Zhang Lin made him a little tangled before, but after Zhang Lin took Blackwater City by a trick, this tangle no longer existed. Zhang Lin had already broken his heart, he even thought to see if he could lean on this big tree, maybe there would be a bright future in the future.

Although Zhang Lin's guild is only level 4, which is the same as Zhenqing, but when it comes to the ability of the guild leader, Zhenqing is inferior.

The people of the Fengyun Guild moved forward slowly, and some small villages along the way would also be persuaded to surrender. Cities or villages with not many people would be forcibly attacked, and the marching speed was quite slow.

It was not until it was about dinner time that they entered the nearest city to Roth City, called Sharp City.

"Okay, let's all take turns to eat. It may be all night today, so be prepared."

The days when Fengqi Mobei chose to attack the Tara Basin were naturally weekends, and all-nighters were a common occurrence for gamers, nothing special. What's more important is that people who stay overnight in the war will definitely have quite generous rewards, just like overtime pay. Except for those who can't come tomorrow, few people are not happy.

Zhang Lin and Li Xinran also went offline for dinner.

Li Xinran didn't prepare any food today, and Xiaoling couldn't do without it, so she went to a nearby food stall to fry two dishes at random and eat something simple.

"Say, what if Tang Sanfeng attacks while many of us are offline?" Li Xinran asked suddenly while eating.

Zhang Lin gave her a strange look, only to see that she was a little embarrassed, and then said: "Impossible, Tang Sanfeng can't leave the city, and he wouldn't dare to take the initiative to attack at this time, even if we all He won't do it if it's gone."

"why?"

"Because he is a passive party, and Rotter City is even more tolerant."

Zhang Lin is too lazy to explain this kind of issue, because it is too naive, I am afraid that any president will not make such a mistake.

"Oh." Li Xinran nodded, and seemed to think that he was asking nonsense. He immediately changed the subject and said, "Speaking of which, I was thinking of splitting with you. Haha, it seems that I underestimated you too much."

Indeed, with Zhang Lin's current abilities and achievements, it would be a huge loss to share with Li Xinran, and even Li Xinran was embarrassed to say this.

Zhang Lin smiled and said, "If you don't split up with me, do you want to become a family with me?"

This remark made Li Xinran's face red, and that shy look had a hint of charm, which made the people at the tables beside him stunned. And this kind of look obviously does not mean disgust, but she still retorted: "Don't talk nonsense, the share is divided, anyway, I earn."

Zhang Lin didn't say anything, as if it didn't matter at all. He really doesn't care much about money. For him, money is easy to earn, and he doesn't have much material needs, so he has already developed such a habit. No matter how downhearted, it is the same.

He is grateful to Li Xinran. When he was down, Li Xinran took him in. This kind of favor is not small. What is the point of earning money?

"After eating on the line, then fight fiercely." Li Xinran clenched her small fist and said, "If I can kill Tang Sanfeng, then I will definitely be famous!"

"You're already famous, okay?"

Li Xinran is indeed famous in the Luoshan area. A beautiful woman like her is the focus of attention wherever she goes, and there are many people who have ideas about her.

Zhang Lin was about to make a joke when suddenly a bowl flew over the table, and immediately smashed their dishes into a mess.

This was too sudden, and no one was mentally prepared. Zhang Linzhi was taken aback, and his body was covered in oil splashes. Li Xinran was the same, her pure white top was dyed so colorful that her face turned green, and she subconsciously shouted, "Which **** lost it?!"

Zhang Lin also turned his head and looked over, only to see four young people at a table not far away, staring at them with anger, and walking towards them slowly.

Zhang Lin knew at first sight that the situation was wrong, and immediately pulled Li Xinran behind him and frowned at those people, "My friend, is there a misunderstanding?"

"Who the **** misunderstood you, you are from the Fengyun Guild?" One of the young men with dyed blond hair asked with a crooked mouth. "What did you say just now? You want to kill our boss? Haha, you're not too timid."

Zhang Lin understands that these people are actually people from the prosperous Tang Dynasty!

The world is really too small. Speaking of which, there are less than 100,000 people in the sixth-level guild of the Great Tang Dynasty. It is not easy to meet one across the country. It's good for them, they met four at once, and the other party listened to what they said. Isn't this unfortunate.

"The game belongs to the game, any grievances will be resolved in the game." Zhang Lindao.

"It doesn't matter if you don't touch it. Since you have touched it, it's just a matter of venting your anger."

These four people have the same attitude, and there is even a young man who smiled righteously and clenched his fists, making a crackling sound of bones. This is the posture of preparing to fight.

At this time, all the diners stood up, but they were just watching the fun, and even some people around took the initiative to make room for them, for fear of getting a trace of sparks.

In this world, I don't know what to say.

The boss was brave enough to yell at a few people: "Don't break Lao Tzu's things, or you will die for you little bastards."

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the foreheads of the four young people, but the boss just called this sentence without any substantive action.

Zhang Lin frowned, it seemed that a fight was inevitable. He is not afraid of fighting. Although he has not really fought with anyone for many years, he is no stranger to fighting.

When he was in Weiba, he highly respected the fighting skills in reality, and believed that this would also help with the operation awareness in the game, so that he could remain calm enough when fighting against others, without getting anxious. So he also asked a coach to help him, and his physical training never stopped.

There have been some slack in the training in the past few months, but he is very confident and doesn't think he can't even deal with these little devils.

Li Xinran looked very angry, but she was not afraid, she kept warning the four young people, and even took out the phone.

But this is obviously useless. For these people, there are only two people on the other side, and one of them is a woman. Women naturally don't know how to beat them. It's enough to clean up Zhang Lin alone, and run away when they hit them.

"superior!"

The four of them had absolutely no idea of ​​singled out, and rushed towards Zhang Lin together.

At this time, there were also many people in some booths not far from the side who discovered the situation here, and gathered over to watch the fun. Among these people, Biaozi took a few buddies from the school and rushed over here.

"It's a fight! Come over and take a look, maybe it'll be fun if it gets bigger and kills people."

Young people, lest the world be in chaos, the bigger the matter, the more hilarious they will be. Of course, this is just a thought, and they didn't expect to hit that level.

Biaozi was also excited, for fear of missing the good show, but when they saw the situation, Biaozi immediately widened his eyes.

"Brother Luo? Madam Boss?"

At this time, I saw four young people besieging Zhang Lin. All of them are not bad. They are definitely the masters of frequent fights. Zhang Lin did not expect this beforehand. But Zhang Lin was not at a disadvantage either. He seemed to have two brushes, and he seemed to be a good fighter.

Snapped.

Zhang Lin slapped one of the youths in the face with a punch, and immediately beat him back again and again, and even fell to the ground unsteady.

However, although Zhang Lin's boxing skills are not bad, he is not too strong, and his strength is limited, at least much worse than those of the professionals.

This is normal, no matter how much Zhang Lin exercises, he can't spend too much time. Most of the time I stay in the game, how can it be compared with a professional one?

Under the siege of four people, Zhang Lin didn't get much favor. The boy smashed a wine bottle on his left arm. Although he didn't see red, it made his arm tremble. There are also some discounts.

"Fuck, it's pretty good."

The four of them could see that Zhang Lin should have practiced, but they were not afraid. When it comes to fighting, they are also familiar with each other. They fight one out of four, and they work hard. Who is afraid of who?

"Don't let your kid go to the hospital for a few months today, that's what my brothers are."

The golden retriever stretched out a little finger, then picked up the stool and waved it towards Zhang Lin. The other three were also aggressive, as if they would not give up until Zhang Lin was brought down.

Zhang Lin complained in his heart, he really didn't read the almanac when he went out today, he just had a meal, and he had a fight. His arm hurt so much that he bared his teeth and cracked his mouth, but he had to deal with it carefully, or he would have to lie down if he was thrown a few more times.

Li Xinran on the side was in a hurry. She wanted to go up and help, but she also knew that she couldn't help, and only hoped that the people watching the fun could come forward and stop them.

But this is just a good wish, and the people around are even booing, where would they take the initiative to stop it.

"Fuck, dare to hit my boss?"

At this moment, Biaozi shouted, picked up a beer bottle on the table and rushed up. And the buddies behind him are also very buddies, they moved up the bench and got on the bench, and even one buddy brought the boss's cooking pot, howling and smashing at the young man closest to him.