I’m a God in an Online Game Chapter 55: Interview

Is this the correct way for fans to open up? Meng Jingtian smiled wryly, but why did he still feel that something was not right? Whether it benefits him or not, the madness of these fans is too chilling.

After finishing the conversation with the two, Meng Jingtian sent the video to Bai Xiaosheng, then he forgot about the Temple of Murder, and took the teleportation array to the imperial city of Xuanlong Kingdom, ready to deliver a letter to the emperor.

At this moment, the chat message beeped again.

Meng Jingtian was taken aback, who could it be?

I just finished chatting with Feng Chenghao and Cai Minghou, it should be unlikely that they are.

When I opened the chat system panel, it was a stranger "Ran Zaian".

Meng Jingtian didn't know who Ran Zaian was, because for him, the behind-the-scenes boss of the Temple of Murdering was not a level he could easily reach.

He just knew that the Temple of Slaughter was very strong, and he had only heard a little of the top killers in the Temple of Slaughter.

When he opened the dialog again, Meng Jingtian was slightly taken aback.

"Can you come to Wenxiang Tower in Xuanwu City? Let's talk!"

Who is this guy? What a big shelf!

Although he used a questioning sentence, his words were filled with an unquestionable tone of command, which was really annoying.

"I'm sorry, just talk about whatever you want to talk about! I don't meet anyone casually." The other party's tone was not good, and Meng Jingtian responded directly without giving any face.

Over there, Ran Zaianan, who thought he had lowered his stance, was immediately annoyed by these words.

What attitude is this kid! He has already compromised, what else does he want?

Almost subconsciously, Ran Zaian wanted to reprimand Meng Jingtian.

The Temple of Murdering God has been on the rise for a long time, and Ran Zaian, as the founder of the Temple of Murdering God, has not been so angry for a long time.

"What did he say?" Just when Ran Zaian was about to reprimand Meng Jingtian, a questioning voice interrupted him.

Ran Zaian gave a wry smile, regained his senses, suppressed the anger in his heart, and replied, "He said he didn't meet anyone."

When Chen Yiming heard this, he was slightly taken aback and said, "I'll try it!"

"Excuse me, are you free now? Let's meet and talk, no one will end up in this mess." On Meng Jingtian's side, he also quickly received a message from Chen Yiming.

This Chen Yiming, Meng Jingtian still knows, the famous Seven Kills!

It seems that he negotiated to kill the temple, so that person just now... should also be the one who killed the temple, right?

At this time, Meng Jingtian was thoughtful and understood. Could it be that the person just now was the boss of the Temple of Murder?

It seems that this time I really pushed the Temple of Slaughter in a hurry. Even the boss behind the scenes couldn't help but come out and wanted to talk to me.

The power of this fan is really not to be underestimated!

"Okay! Wenxianglou, right? Wait ten minutes for me!" This time, Meng Jingtian thought about it for a while and agreed.

The task of delivering the letter is not in a hurry, anyway, there are three days!

It's the Temple of Murder, let's talk about it, Meng Jingtian wants to see what they want to talk about!

Meng Jingtian, who had just arrived in the imperial city, a teleportation array sat back in Xuanwu City, returned to his original identity, and came to Wenxiang Tower.

Fortunately, perhaps because all the brainless fans in the city ran to besiege the Temple Killer, he walked swaggeringly from the street, but he was not chased and blocked, but only attracted the attention of passers-by.

"Here!" When I came to Wenxiang Tower, just after I got to the door, a voice greeted me from the restaurant.

Meng Jingtian looked over and saw that it was Chen Yiming standing with a middle-aged uncle who had thinning hair and looked a little greasy.

"Hello! Brother Chen!" Meng Jingtian walked over and greeted calmly.

"And this... Uncle Ran? Are you the boss of the Temple of Murdering God?" Immediately, Meng Jingtian turned to greet the middle-aged uncle.

However, Meng Jingtian said hello very politely, but Ran Zaian's face changed again, and the whole face darkened.

"Humph! Today's young people are eloquent and eloquent. They don't know who they are when they get a little fame!" Ran Zaianan sneered uncomfortably.

"If you come to talk with me just to scold me, then I'm sorry, I haven't been so busy yet! You can go to the forum and post enough scolding, I don't care." Meng Jingtian is not a master of bullying. Son, immediately turned around and walked away.

"Hey! Wait! That's not what Xiao An meant. This time we sincerely want to talk to you and apologize to you!" Chen Yiming hurriedly stopped Meng Jingtian.

"Xiao An?" Meng Jingtian glanced at the two of them, feeling a little strange. Chen Yiming seemed to be only a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, while Ran Zaian was already in his thirties. How could he be called Xiao An?

Besides, if Ran Zaian is the boss of the Temple of Murdering God, then he is Chen Yiming's boss. Isn't it wrong to call him that?

Or is it that Chen Yiming is actually the boss of the Temple of Murder?

Just when Meng Jingtian was thinking about it~IndoMTL.com~ Chen Yiming explained with a wry smile: "Xiao An and I are classmates, his temper is a little grumpy, but he is still a good person. You just eliminated him like that, he just endured Take your breath away."

"He's outspoken, but he doesn't really mean anything else. Let's talk in the private room!" Chen Yiming led Meng Jingtian to a private room in Wenxiang Building.

Only then did Meng Jingtian know why Ran Zai'an was scolding him as soon as he came. It turned out that he was burying him!

Meng Jingtian glanced at Ran Zaian quietly, but Uncle, with your body type and appearance, saying that you and Chen Yiming are classmates is really unconvincing!

It looks exactly like two generations of people!

Chen Yiming explained it this way, how can it still be like this? Meng Jingtian can only remember that the villain has passed, and everyone came, so he followed into the private room to see what they wanted to talk about.

"It's the first time I've heard about the mission objective of the Temple of Slaughtering God. What do you want to talk about? Tell me!" In the private room, Meng Jingtian sat down unceremoniously and took a sip of the two thousand gold coins. Qingxin tea, smiled.

Ran Zaian's face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but want to speak again, but was held down by Chen Yiming.

"I also said just now that we are looking for you this time, first of all we want to apologize." Chen Yiming said.

"Apologize? I haven't lost anything, so why apologize to me?" Meng Jingtian thought it was a little funny.

Speaking of myself, it's just one of the mission objectives in the list of the Temple of Slaughter. The only difference is that the strength is a little higher.

They killed other mission targets, why did they keep their hands? At this time, they have to apologize to themselves?

It's nothing but a difference in strength!

Sure enough, everything in the game is empty talk, only strength is everything!