Forbidden Area: Play as Sword Eight. My teammates beg me not to be reckless.
7 Slow down! Sword Eight: Be a little reckless?

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Fatty Wang had nothing to live for. His eyes were lifeless as he looked at the bullet comments in the livestream that comforted him.

He immediately made a decision.

"Little brother, next time, you must not let him make a move again. This time, we have to pay for the retirement of my entire family.”

Fatty Wang felt that he had suffered a great loss. He only hated himself for not risking his life to stop Chen Jian. The usually silent little brother actually agreed at this moment.

"Alright, you're in charge of stopping him. I'll definitely deal with the monster as soon as possible next time!”

After saying that, he did not look back and followed Chen Jian, who had already walked far away.

"D * mn, little brother has finally understood!”

"Pfft, I don't know why, but my heart aches and I want to laugh!”

"Haha, that's Lord Fatty's 10 billion yuan. It can make people forget all their troubles.”

"To be honest, I was quite happy at first. I killed such a powerful bloody corpse in one strike. But, good lord, he didn't even let go of the treasure.”

Seeing such a funny trio, the netizens in the live broadcast room almost fainted from laughing.

......

Chen Jian walked out of the forest.

Oh, no.

To be precise, it was the forest that he had flattened with a single sword strike.

Along the way, there was no obstruction. The only uncomfortable thing was that there were two strange gazes staring at Chen Jian from behind.

What kind of perception did Wooden Sword Eight have?

Even if his back was facing her, it was no different from having eyes on his back.

"Hey! That fatty." Chen Jian suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Fatty Wang. His gaze was as chilling as in the original novel.

However, such a small action.

Fatty Wang was not frightened.

He had personally experienced the terror of this fellow once.

She hid behind the little brother on the spot.

"Brother Sword Eight! What's the matter?"

In the live broadcast room, all the viewers could not help but laugh out loud when they saw Fatty Wang's cowardly scene.

"No way, Lord Fatty, that's it? And you still decided to stop the Eighth Swordsman brothers?”

"I'm dying of laughter. I'm a coward!”

"Pfft, let's see what else Lord Fatty can explain!”

" Lord Fatty: The reason why I'm hiding behind you isn't because I'm afraid, but because I want you to see clearly how much of a coward I can be.”

...

Fatty Wang was not in the mood to care about the pranks in the live broadcast room. Gradually, he realized that he had lost his composure.

Chen Jian was his teammate.

What was he thinking?

Just like Little Brother, didn't he also have the bad habit of being stuffy?

Who was Lord Fatty?

Ambitious and capable.

After a series of self-consolation, Fatty Wang returned to his usual cheerful appearance.

How could he still remember the 10 billion?

What a joke.

When it was necessary, Lord Fatty would treat money like dirt.

Fatty Wang:

"Hey!"

Chen Jian pointed at the two of them." You two go in front of me!”

"Ah!"

"Just this?"

Fatty Wang was a little surprised.

In reality, he was the one who had been overthinking. After fusing with the Gengmu Sword Eight, Chen Jian's lack of direction became more and more serious.

Although he didn't like to take detours.

However, if one's sense of direction was bad, they probably wouldn't be able to reach the end of the forbidden area even if they had it.

Fatty Wang seemed to have understood something.

He suddenly wanted to laugh.

However, if he were to laugh at Chen Jian, wouldn't he be courting death?

Hence, he decided to do it.

He could only endure it, looking as if he was about to suffer internal injuries, causing the audience in the live broadcast room to break down.

"I can roughly guess what happened!”

"I guessed it too!"

"D * mn, what happened? I looked at it for a long time and couldn't understand it. Which big shot could explain it to me?”

"In fact, it's our Swordsman who's about to get lost, so we let Lord Fatty and Little Brother walk at the front.”

"Pfft, as expected, experts like to get lost?”

It was only the first day, but the viewers in the livestream room were already deeply attracted by this unique three-man team.

......

Fatty Wang held the map in his hand and compared it, roughly confirming his next destination.

"Brother Sword8, there's a swamp in front of us. There's a high chance that we'll encounter danger, but don't panic. With me and this little brother here, just follow behind us.”

Fatty Wang laughed and laughed, trying to pull him into a teammate relationship, but in the end, he got himself an awkward chat.

Chen Jian was not as stuffy as the little brother.

It was because of Wooden Sword Eight's personality. Other than topics related to killing, nothing else could attract his attention.

Therefore, Fatty Wang gradually learned to be smart.

Although he said that he would stop them, in fact, he just needed to guide them patiently. He and his little brother would be the first to rush to the front. This way, they could protect the safety of the treasure.

"Dangerous?"

"Doesn't that mean there's a fight?"

"I'll rush over now!"

Chen Jian suddenly felt very excited. Without a word, he picked up the knife and ran forward.

"Holy sh * t!"

Fatty Wang was depressed on the spot.”

"Big brother! Slow down!"

Fatty Wang wanted to cry.

He threw caution to the wind and hugged Chen Jian's thigh tightly. He kept winking at the little brother.

Stupid oil bottle, what are you still doing?

"Be reckless?" Fatty Wang stammered. Chen Jian could not hear him clearly, so he immediately asked back.

Fatty Wang:

Motherf * cker!

Before coming here, he had already understood that the forbidden area was vast and boundless. It was extremely vast and dangerous, but there were also all kinds of opportunities.

Take the Soul Stabilizing Pearl for example.

Although it was not very rare.

However, he couldn't stand this boorish man being so rash.

It looked like a knife that could not even cut a cucumber, but this kid had shoveled half of the jungle.

That's Master Fatty's retirement funds!

Little brother, what are you waiting for?

Fatty Wang gave him a meaningful glance, causing his eyes to almost become deformed. Fortunately, the little brother noticed it at this time. He immediately pulled out his black gold ancient knife and rushed towards the target indicated on the map.

The speed at which he rushed over was extremely fast.

He wished he could install two wheels under his feet.

"Damn it, I can't take it anymore. Fatty Wang, you're really something. You actually dare to go all out!”

"Little brother, you've changed. You're no longer the cold and aloof Prince Charming I liked before.”

"Pfft, I was forced to do this! It was really too difficult to be Swordsman's teammate. He actually had to stop him from fighting monsters.”

"I can only say that the old granny is not convinced, and the uncle is convinced by you guys. You're really a strange trio.”

"Sword8: Be a little more reckless, isn't there something wrong with your understanding?”

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