"What is this? This world is already very dark, and MT is not dark enough. Only by becoming darker can he quickly adapt to this world of the weak and the strong." Ye Qing said his wrong reason.

The thief Annie was unable to refute, and did not want to refute.

Everyone has a different view of the world. It is useless to say more.

"It turns out that there is still such an operation. If this is the case, wouldn't I have a lot of small money. I'm going to make a fortune and become rich!" Festival, this small amount of money is incredible!

MT felt that he was already wide, and now arrogantly, holding his nostrils to look at the gods, he said triumphantly: "The gods, after my careful calculation, three seven twenty one, I can definitely have 100 million gold coins! Hey, you will sell the silver scale breastplate for a lifetime, not as much as mine. Okay, you can go hang yourself again."

To say that this **** is also a person who loves money like life, but it is a pity that the business is in a mess, and he always loses money, and the money is not as much as MT.

Now that MT has become corrupt and degenerate, he has decided to become a great corrupt official, and the **** stick deity can't keep up with MT even if he shoots a horse.

God stick that envy and hate.

"You are embezzled like this, be careful of being double regulated." Shen Gunde said bitterly.

"With Boss Gamore, I'm afraid of a hammer." MT said, "One hundred million, one hundred million."

Ye Qing said, "MMT, I think you think too much. You can't get 100 million."

MT asked, "Why?"

Ye Qing said, "Because you want to give me a confession. We have a score of 37."

MT was disappointed and said, "How come it's only 70%?"

"70%? You really think too much." Ye Qing said, "70% belongs to me, and 30% belongs to yours."

"Then I have become a kneeling beggar?" MT dissatisfied.

Ye Qing said, "You're right, you just kneel and beg for food. That's it. How many people want to kneel and beg. If you are not willing to kneel and beg, I can let the gods go, I think he will be happy. Extremely!"

"I'm so happy!" Shen Gunde said, "Let me come, I can be with you two or eight, I two you eight!"

"Get out!" MT kicked Shen Gunde away, "Don't disturb Lao Tzu doing business!"

God Gunde was furious.

It is a pity that MT has already ran towards the Valley of Strength.

"MT, wait for me, I haven't taken the task yet!"

Orgrimmar, Valley of Strength.

The players have all resurrected, and are discussing what they have just discovered.

"That Gamer must be dead!"

"Gammore can even slaughter the city. Is there still a king's law in this world? Is there still a law?"

"I was killed by Gamol thirty times, thirty times!"

The players were discussing, and suddenly saw a tauren with a yellow exclamation mark on his head and ran all the way to the center of the Valley of Strength.

It is MT.

The tribe’s MT and the Alliance’s Shenyu both faced the same fate, reduced to the NPC that released the task, and received the guests and received the weak legs.

It's just that Chen Yu's treatment is much better than MT. Don't take it too cool as the subsidy of 10,000 yuan a day.

"Everyone, come pick up the task!" MT yelled like a business, "Don't miss it when you pass by, epic-level task, reward 1000 gold coins and random purple outfit!"

"real or fake?"

"Isn't this the uncultivated ninja cow of the Chrysanthemum Brigade? Is what he said credible?"

"Anyway, I haven't lost a look."

Everyone was discussing, and they clicked on the task issued by MT.

"Task: Assist the great Gamor in seeking to usurp the throne, wave the flag for Gamor, and support Gamor to become the chief of the tribe!"

"Reward: 1000 gold coins, one random purple outfit!"

This strange mission was released in a strange way, causing all players in the tribe to be in an uproar.

"What's going on? Gamor is a turning serf singing, after slaughtering Orgrimmar, he is thinking of the position of our tribal chief?"

"Gamor's wolf ambition, dare to seek usurpation and overthrow our wise and powerful Chief Thrall, I must support Gamour! 1000 gold coins, fools know how to choose!"

"Chief Thrall, although I respect your old man very much, for the sake of money and equipment, I think you should retreat to the second line! This task is done!"

Everyone finally chose to support Gamol.

Xixi under the heavens is all for profit, and Xixi under the world is all for profit.

Supporting Gamol, the benefits are greatly reduced!

Supporting Thrall is not even fifty cents!

So the tribe players came to the door of Orgrimmar, looking for Ye Qing to do the task.

Even if they had just been killed dozens of times by Ye Qing.

This actually proves Ye Qing's extraordinary.

Such an extraordinary person, if he doesn't become a great chief, wouldn't he be wronged?

"Chief Gamor, I support you!"

"Chief Gamour, long live long live long live long live!"

"Chief Gamor, Shengming!"

The players shouted slogans to express their support for Ye Qing.

"Very well, since you sincerely recommend me to be the chief of the tribe, then I will do my part to take over this heavy burden of history. For the prosperity and stability of the tribe, I decided to expel Thrall and let myself become the chief chief. After Ye Qing said, he also shouted a symbolic slogan, "Blood and thunder, strength and pesticides, for the tribe!"

After all, Ye Qing took the lead and headed towards the Valley of Strength.

All players follow.

Orgrimmar's guards had a red name at first.

But those who were cut abruptly by Ye Qing became yellow names.

When King Saurfang was once again killed by Ye Qing with an axe, Ye Qing came to the power hall unimpeded all the way. Even Kor'kron's elite troops have become green names, and they dare not attack Ye Qing at all.

Without him, Ye Qing is too powerful.

"What? The tauren who wanted to usurp the throne finally came to me?" Thrall said, looking at the majestic Ye Qing and the mighty players behind Ye Qing.

"Thar, you are here." Ye Qing said, "Your existence is already a negative asset for the tribe. Let me end your decadent rule!"

"Shut up! Gamore, you despicable calf, you are simply not worthy to be a tauren!" Kane Bloodhoof angrily scolded Ye Qing.

Ye Qing didn't care, and said: "Shut up, Kane Bloodhoof, although I am a tauren, I am not from Thunder Bluff, and you are not my chief! I just want to obtain the warchief through tribal traditions. That’s all."

Thrall narrowed his eyes and said, "The tradition of the tribe? What tradition of the tribe?"

"Of course it's a sacred duel!" Ye Qing smiled. "I heard that the former chief of the tribe Orgrim. Doomhammer killed the black hand through a duel and became the chief chief of the tribe. Such a successful case, Of course I really want to copy."

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