Chapter 125： Street junk (1/2)

Song Jian's mainline mission is one-tenth completed, but it is still very difficult to choose one of these ten combat professions as his main profession;

Now Song Jian already has two sword fairy inheritance professions. If he can get the inheritance of this profession, it would be better. However, it is too difficult to obtain the sword fairy profession. Just listen to the name and know what it is better than The ”musketeer” is ten times and a hundred times more powerful;

After Dwarf Zac left Sunflower Bar, most of the players in the bar also left, losing a chance to recruit followers and wasting six hours. These players did not look good, but did not dare to say anything. After all, the lesson of the front car is there. In case of annoying Song Jian, I am afraid that my life will not be guaranteed;

Song Jian walked to the bar, ordered a cheap ale, began to rest, and still played back the fighting picture of the Musketeer profession in his mind;

The advantages and disadvantages of the Musketeer are obvious. Even if Song Jian does not plan to take up the profession, he should know more about the characteristics of the profession. After all, he may meet the Musketeer professional players in the future;

宋 While Song Jian was drinking ale, a bar thug slowly walked to Song Jian's side, and whispered ambiguously, ”Hey, little brother, are you looking for guidance from a combat professional instructor?”

Song Jian turned his head and glanced at him. The barman was burly and had a waistline of at least four feet. It looked like a wine barrel. The swing stick stuck in his waist was almost as thick as one of his fingers when folded. ;

”Yeah, do you have a message from a combat professional mentor? If so, then I'll invite you for a drink.” Song Jian said to the thug who raised his barley;

”Exactly, I really know where a professional combat instructor is. As long as you invite me for a drink, I will tell you!” Said the bar hitter proudly;

”Oh, is that right, then, Feanna, come and give this thug a glass of ale,” Song Jian took out two doomsday coins and put them on the bar;

Fei Anna looked at Song Jian with a strange look, then poured a large glass of ale, pushed it to the bar beater, and gave him a dismissive look and said, ”Zuo Ya, you are getting worse now.”

哪里 ”Where, where, just drink a glass of wine, hey ~” The barman replied with narrowed eyes and a smile on his face.

Whisper

完 After drinking a large glass of ale, Zuo Ya, the bar beater, sang a contented sound, and carefully returned the empty glass to him;

”Okay, the wine is finished, it's time to tell me the message.” Song Jian stared at Zuo Ya and asked;

”No problem, I will tell you about the fighting profession‘ street gangster ’now.” Zuo Ya said solemnly.

”You wait first, hey, what did you say, what kind of career, I didn't hear clearly.” Song Jian quickly prevented Zuo Ya from continuing to speak, and dug out his ears, some can't believe what they just heard.

”Combat profession, street rambling, why, do you look down on this profession?” Zuoya's anger appeared on his face;

那个 ”Well, I said, street junk is also considered a combat profession?” Song Jian asked in disbelief;

当然 ”Of course, street foolishness is a very old profession. You must have great courage to take up this profession. Not anyone can take up this profession.” Zuo Ya said solemnly;

”Nonsense, wanting to take the streets as your main combat occupation does require great courage. Your skin is a little thinner, and you will all be laughed at by people.” Song Jian pouted and whispered;

”Well, tell me where is this combat professional mentor?” Song Jian relaxed his shoulders, took a sip of wine, and asked;

”Just in front of your eyes, I am a professional combat mentor of the professional” Street Mix ”,” Zuo Ya said with a proud expression.

System: You found a ‘street brawl’ combat professional instructor. Did you know from him about the profession ’s ’street brawl?