I’m a God in an Online Game Chapter 256: It’s time to throw coins!

"Brush!" A light and shadow flashed, and the newly resurrected Yue Xiaoqian disappeared as an afterimage. This is the special effect of offline.

Meng Jingtian raised his eyelids, now the resurrection point is full of various group attack skills flying around, it is impossible for Yue Xiaoqian to log off normally, this is a forced offline.

"Let's go!" Meng Jingtian didn't panic when he saw that he was offline. He just smiled lightly and said to Huang Shang and others around him.

Immediately, I clasped my fists and said to other surrounding Canglan City helpers and people who joined in the fun: "Thank you, friends, for your help! These gold coins should be thank you."

Speaking, a handful of gold coins appeared in Meng Jingtian's hand and threw them everywhere.

There were too many people who came to help, and Meng Jingtian didn't form a team with them, so he couldn't send them gold coins directly through the system.

However, in this game, except for the direct system, other things are basically the same as in reality. Anything that falls on the ground can be picked up, and whoever picks it up belongs to him.

"I'm throwing coins! God Meng is throwing coins! Come and pick them up, everyone!" The atmosphere suddenly became joyful, and a group of players happily picked up the gold coins on the ground, all of them smiling, and some players shouting.

However, why does this sound a little wrong? Meng Jingtian twitched the corners of his mouth and muttered, "You only throw coins, your whole family throws coins!"

"Meng Shen, that..." At this time, Shang Yu came over again and shouted to Meng Jingtian.

"What? Is there anything else?" Meng Jingtian raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I don't need your help here."

"No..." Shang Yu scolded inwardly, damn, why should he be the grandson? It's obviously your old Zhang family's fault!

"Well, did Meng Shen get a mahogany box from the Qiu Family Chamber of Commerce last time?" Shang Yu asked carefully.

"Yes, what?" Meng Jingtian glanced at him and asked.

"Can God Meng return this box to us?" Shang Yu asked in a low voice.

"Give it back to you? What? Where is the name of your war eagle written on the box? What evidence do you have to prove it's yours? I got it from the NPC." Meng Jingtian asked amusingly.

"This..." Shang Yu was speechless.

"Actually, it's not impossible for you to really want that box. After all, it's just a game item! As long as you can afford the price, I have nothing to sell." Meng Jingtian said with a smile.

Meng Jingtian is waiting for them! Anyway, Nakanyu Pan is useless to him at all, so he might as well use it to hit the war eagle.

"I have to go back and discuss it with the gang leader." Shang Yu hesitated for a while and said, he was only sent to reconcile with Meng Jingtian, in fact, he had no right to call the shots.

"Then discuss it and come back again!" Meng Jingtian said with a slight smile, who also helped the master and the master, who didn't know that you, a group of unscrupulous soldiers, built the War Eagle Gang.

Shang Yu was sent away, and Huang Shang also collected all the items that Yue Xiaoqian was killed and dropped, and handed them over to Meng Jingtian.

There are only a few pieces of magical costumes and pet eggs. Naturally, they all exploded, but one or two zongzi dropped at a time. Now I have only recovered 23 high-quality zongzi (tribute) and 9 excellent zongzi (tribute). Only.

Most of the rest are still on Yue Xiaoqian.

"Brother Tian, ​​did we just let him go? The dumplings on him are worth hundreds of millions of gold coins!" Huang Shang said unwillingly.

If Yue Xiaoqian waited for the limelight to pass, and then came out and used those dumplings, and got a bunch of **** outfits and god-level skills, wouldn't that be annoying?

"Thank you all for today, leave the rest to the professionals!" Meng Jingtian smiled and patted Huang Shang's shoulder.

"Professional?" Huang Shang and the others were stunned for a while, but they didn't react for a while.

But Meng Jingtian had said goodbye to Jiang Ruxue and Zhao Rin, let them play by themselves, and then teleported away.

He came to Longteng City, a small third-level city under the jurisdiction of the main city of Qinglong. There is a small town outside the city, where the player's gang resides.

This town is called Jianming Town and is the headquarters of Jianming Pavilion.

These are all information Meng Jingtian gathered while wandering around the forum.

Jianming Pavilion is the Temple of Murder after the disintegration and reorganization. Although Meng Jingtian no longer cares about this former enemy, he will still pay attention to its latest news from time to time.

What if it stealthily makes a comeback and seeks revenge on itself? If you don't know anything, isn't that passive?

As for now, before the revenge he was worried about, he had to come to the door himself.

"Meng Jingtian is here!"

"Fuck! Really! Pavilion Master, Meng Jingtian is here!"

"Didn't he bury Yue Xiaoqian in Fengzhi City? Why did he suddenly come to us?"

As soon as Meng Jingtian appeared, the players in the town burst into chaos.

After all, most of the players in the town are the killers of Jianming Pavilion, and among these killers, there are not a small part of them are the old people of the Temple of Slaughter, which is terrifying to Meng Jingtian!

Meng Jingtian walked to the mayor's hall in the center of the town amid the rioting and shouting of the players in the town.

"Meng Jingtian!" Chen Yiming was also hurriedly coming out of the town hall under the panicked shout of the killer of Jianming Pavilion ~IndoMTL.com~ When he saw Meng Jingtian, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You don't seem to welcome me." Meng Jingtian turned his head and looked around, and asked Chen Yiming with a smile.

At this time, Chen Yiming had regained his senses, and a smile quickly appeared on his face, leading Meng Jingtian to the hall.

"How come? Meng Shen is here. I don't think there is any gang or organization in this game. I dare not welcome you."

"Where's Ran Zaian? Why didn't you see it?" Meng Jingtian smiled. He didn't come to find fault today, nor did he point out the dissatisfaction implied in Chen Yiming's words, but just asked casually.

Chen Yiming was startled and sighed: "After the last attack, Xiao An seems to have aged ten years overnight, and now he is not as utilitarian as before, and he has nothing to do with those casual players. Ben, fishing and fishing, this Jianming Pavilion is almost all taken care of by me."

A strange look flashed in Meng Jingtian's eyes. He didn't expect that it was just a game that could change so much of a person!

Of course he doesn't know, it's just a game for him, at least for now.

But for Ran Zaian, the game is most of his life, and naturally he will take it more seriously.

"So, Jianming Pavilion is no longer a threat to you. You are here this time..." Chen Yiming smiled bitterly and inquired about Meng Jingtian.

"I'm not here to make trouble." Meng Jingtian replied, "Have you heard about Yue Xiaoqian?"

"Uh...I heard." Chen Yiming nodded, not understanding why Meng Jingtian suddenly brought this up.

"Meng Shen, didn't you call a group of people to bury him? I heard that everyone in the world has gone, Meng Shen, your face is still good in this game." Then, Chen Yiming added, by the way Flattered.

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