Hurrying back to the unparalleled city headquarters in Qiantang City, the Soul Eater discovered that several of his cronies who had stayed in the overall situation had an accident.

Some still stay in the police station.

It’s hard to get everyone together, and that’s what I knew was what happened. I started planning a few months ago. I started working two months ago and worked hard for dozens of days. It was only two days before the water elves broke down.

"Everything is over," the soul-eating face of the eyes of the cronies, can only fall into his chair.

"Boss, think about it again," said the shadow of the fog, and couldn't believe that the glory of the glory that was about to be brought to the forefront. He was originally the head of a large club guild, and there was a stage for him to set foot on the race. Now he told him that not only the players in the unparalleled city refused to cooperate, but even the more than a thousand elite players who had said that they were good were missing.

With these people, what can be done with one or two hundred elites!

"What else can I think? I don't have any permission for the unparalleled city. Even the bank account is frozen." The soul eater is almost shaking. He doesn't know what he is going to face, but the prospect is absolutely not optimistic.

"You and Miss Shen's years of friendship may be able to make her exalted," said an assistant weak recommendation.

"For you, Miss Shen, would you bypass a traitor?" The soul-eater didn't suffocate and let him go to the water elf, let him go down to a woman, and all his efforts were not They all became jokes.

"Boss, have you ever thought about it, once this thing has deteriorated, what are we facing?" The assistant was impatient.

In fact, it seems to him that the soul-eating is a bit ridiculous.

Some people frequently sprinkle dog food, and the stimulating soul hunter wants to stand on their own and make a career that does not belong to the ruling sword.

But if you are really awkward, you will be out of the house. Anyway, you are a wage earner who is more advanced. Why do you have to think about what you want to get back, not just to fight? Is there a good foundation? If there are more than a thousand elite players, plus a few players, as long as you have money, you will be a club of a small size.

Now that the plan has failed, it will be paralyzed immediately.

"She always reads some old feelings. I have had no credit and hard work these years, and I will not kill them all the time," said the soul-eater.

"Then we are so distracted, right, you are shrinking in the corner, you are a loser, we are making another way," Wuyin said unwillingly: "But don't you feel wronged, so many years?" The effort, as a result of a loser, you have to continue to look at the pair of dogs and men to kiss me and me, watching the land to swallow the rainy pavilion and the unparalleled city, swallow your years of hard work?"

No, you can't just forget it.

For this plan, Soul Eater does not dare to use too much club funds. After all, Wei Yuge always controls the financial movements of the subordinate clubs. Therefore, part of the money spent is the savings of Soul Eater in these years, and the fact that these people raised them. A fee for admission.

The money has already been spent, but it has to be abandoned halfway?

"Do you think it would be useful to ask her!" The soul-stricken shout.

"But you don't try to know how to use it, and you don't wonder how she will treat you, will you look at the past in your friendship," he said, self-sufficient, for his own benefit, he Also happy to brainstorm to maximize their own interests.

Does she have a little bit of temptation to herself?

It seems that every man who has lost love will not be willing to entangle this problem. This problem has successfully caught the heart of the soul-seeking.

His heart began to move again and again.

So he started his own luxury car and quickly sailed to the city where the water elves were.

Yanbolou is a very famous restaurant on the outskirts of Jiangnan City. Half of it is built on the shore, half of which extends out of the lake. From the restaurant, you can see the Qingshan Cuiling in the distance, the mountains are stacked, the lake is green and clear, spotless, green trees. Reflected, the lake and mountains are very poetic.

Soul Eater invites the Water Elves to eat fish here. He knows that the water elves like to eat fish.

He sent a message to the water elf, and then chose a position to wait quietly for the arrival of the water elf. He did not know if the water elf would see him as a traitor, but he decided to wait.

He has been used to waiting for such a long time.

Now think about it, sometimes waiting is also a kind of happiness, but unfortunately he has no qualifications to wait.

It’s all because of the land!

Looking around, Soul Eater saw the familiar shadow, and the water elf appeared in his vision.

She rarely saw black hair, revealing a white jade neck, wearing a plain white dress, and leisurely as if at home.

"This side," the Soul Eater stood up and waved, indicating the position of the Water Elves.

Then he saw the people he didn't want to see the most.

A black dress!

A black and white, but surprisingly harmonious.

"I haven't seen you for a long time," Lu said and raised his hand and greeted the soul-seeker. It was like the soul-eater who just called him.

The soul hunter looked at his white teeth, and suddenly felt that all the good things were annihilated like bubbles. The water elf promised to go to the appointment, but he took the land. If the soul swindler lie to himself, then he would be too stupid.

"I didn't take long, I also had a drink together last time," the Soul Eater smiled.

"The things in this place are very expensive. I used to mention people when I was bragging about the pen." Lu Li looked at the people in the restaurant and looked at the people in the restaurant. They looked like a man, and he was here. It seems even more so.

"The fish here is very good. You can bring Lu Xin to eat it next time." The water elf replied very seriously. It seems that I don't feel that I am talking too much.

"I will ask you this time, you can just pick it up," Soul Eater couldn't help but break the interaction between the two.

"No, Lu is a Jiangnanese, let him please better," the Water Elves refused to let the other party invite themselves to eat, not very politely asked: "Is there anything I need to say to me in person?"

"I..." The Soul Eater opened his mouth in a difficult way, not knowing where to start.

If Lu Yi did not follow, he would face the water elves alone, perhaps sensational about the difficulties of their group of people starting their own business, turning around and showing their role in this process.

Now, in the face of the enemy, he can't open his mouth.

"If it's not something that matters, let's eat it first," said the water elf, who was very calm and had a place to leave. She had no anger at the beginning of being betrayed.