After saying that, Jiang Xiaofan casually pointed at the person in the front of the group. He immediately stepped forward, blushed and said loudly: "My name is Zhou Yue! I am from Jincao Village in Yinshuang City. I am at the seventh level of Yuanwu! From now on!

I want to become a white-striped mercenary! Guangzong Yaozu!"

"You have to be ambitious to be a mercenary! Isn't he a good mercenary with golden patterns? Next one!"

"My name is Zhen Hu! I come from Hujia Village in Yinshuang City, and I am a level 10 martial slave. But I am very strong, and I want to be a hero in the future!"

"You're a real tiger! But it's good to be a hero! The next guy has a future! Next one!"

"My name is……"

…

As the group of people introduced each other, Jiang Xiaofan also got to know them roughly. He first used money to buy each of them a handy weapon. Of course it was not a war weapon, just some weapons made of pig iron, and let them practice it first.

These people have little actual combat experience. Jiang Xiaofan took them to find some first- and second-level monsters outside Wanjinglin to practice their skills, and chatted with them to promote their relationship. Jiang Xiaofan planned to see their wishes in the future. If they are willing, when the time is right,

It is better to take them into the Star Mercenary Group than to be villains in the Dark Sacrifice Mercenary Group.

Although the Star Mercenary Group is now a little-known force, but now that Jiang Xiaofan is here, he naturally wants to help a group of mercenaries who saved him, and strive to make the Star Mercenary Group become the number one force in Silver Frost City.

Five officially recognized mercenary groups!

On the other side of the compound of the Star Mercenary Group, the flame soul clone has not been discovered by others. At this time, the Star Mercenary Group is buying wine and meat. They want to celebrate well. After all, they have received 100,000 copper coins without any loss.

, this kind of thing is very rare to encounter even if it is Chuang Po Tian.

Jiang Xiaofan led his men to hunt down five low-level monsters in one afternoon, allowing these novice mercenaries to experience a real battle. Then Jiang Xiaofan sent them to rest temporarily and asked them to gather tomorrow morning!

It is already dusk, and the dishes have been prepared in the Star Mercenary Group, and the banquet is about to begin!

Jiang Xiaofan also took the opportunity to exchange with his clone and came to the dinner table!

"This time Zhao Jin and Jiang Fan can be said to have made a great contribution!"

Xiang Zhu raised the wine bowl in his hand, smiled at the two of them and said: "Tomorrow, Zhao Jin and Jiang Fan, you two will go to the West City to recruit some mercenaries to expand the strength of the Star Mercenary Group, and strive to build it into a medium strength within this month.

Mercenary group!"

"Hehe! Leader, don't worry! I, Zhao Jin, will definitely choose the best seedlings! One day, our Star Mercenary Group will definitely become an official mercenary group!" Zhao Jin patted his chest and drank from the wine bowl in his hand.

All!

Jiang Xiaofan also smiled and said to Xiang Zhu: "I am lucky to be able to join the Star Mercenary Group! Don't worry, I will do my best to make the Star Mercenary Group stronger!"

"Okay, okay! You are all the future of the Star Mercenary Group! When I created this mercenary group, I just wanted to take in some wandering mercenaries. I never thought that after more than ten years, it would still be weak. But with you here, the future is promising.

~" Xiang Zhu drank the strong wine in his hand. This may be the bitterness of his more than ten years.

Everyone was eating and drinking. At this time, Yi Xia sat next to Jiang Xiaofan and asked in a low voice: "Jiang Fan, where did you go today?"

"ah?"

Jiang Xiaofan's back felt cold, and he forced a smile: "I...I have been resting in the house today. You came back with me, did you forget?"

Although Jiang Xiaofan was telling the truth, because his Flame Soul clone was indeed in the house, looking at Yi Xia's narrowed eyes with a smile, and the little tiger teeth protruding from the pursed pink lips, Jiang Xiaofan knew that this girl must know

something.

"You always lie to me. It's obviously not you who came back with me this afternoon, and it's not you who came back with us from Duanlong Mountain." These words were said by Yi Xia in Jiang Xiaofan's ears, but to Jiang Xiaofan, it seemed like

Thunder!

The Flame Soul Clone is an S-level skill. Even the powerful King of Martial Arts cannot detect this clone. How could Isha know about it?

"Haha...hehe...you are talking nonsense again. If not me, who else could it be?"

Jiang Xiaofan squinted his eyes and felt guilty. At this time, he also had suspicions in his heart. I am afraid there really is some secret in Yixia. She is definitely not as simple as an orphan!

"Humph! You stinky Jiang Fan! You always lie to me." Yixia didn't ask any further questions, turned around and went to eat her own food.

Jiang Xiaofan was left to let out a long breath. It seems that this Flame Soul Clone is still of little use. The main body will still be here tomorrow. Let the Flame Soul Clone lead those people with Guo Yingjun's appearance!

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaofan nodded secretly and continued to eat and drink with everyone, but he kept an eye out. Yi Xia seemed to be observing him secretly. Then he would show less of his tricks in the future and hide his secrets!

…

The city lord's mansion was brightly lit at night.

In the luxurious room in the backyard, a woman was lying quietly beside the bed. Her eyes looked at her son who was sweating profusely in the room refining elixirs, and said: "Huan'er, don't be anxious, take your time, my mother has been lying down for more than ten years.

Years have passed and I don’t care about this moment.”

Young City Master Nangong Huan wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned to the woman on the bed and said: "It's okay, mother, it will be done in just one stick of incense! With the Sustaining Muscle Pill, you will definitely be able to recover."

"Um!"

The woman hummed softly, and Nangong Huan slowly turned his head, but a chill immediately appeared in his eyes, and he clenched his fists!

Seventeen years ago, in order to help my uncle, my mother was besieged by the powerful Jiuzhou Shen Sect. Her cultivation was ruined, and her hands and feet were all cut off, leaving her in this state. The hatred for hurting her mother was irreconcilable. This hatred belongs to Nangong.
Chapter completed!