"The old guy relied on his abundant force to fight with me, but in the end, one of his arms was ripped off by my lightning. But I didn't expect that just when I severely injured the old guy, I actually aroused the unknown hidden in his body.
What kind of gene chain can grow two arms all of a sudden? The result is obvious."
"At that time, I didn't have the nerve to ask you to avenge me, so I ran here to recover from my injuries. As soon as my injuries healed, I heard the news about the Eternal Star nuclear explosion. Before I could react, it was the Martial God Xue Mo and the Pope Jing Ke again.
Rui and Rui appeared together, and used the most violent means to disperse the Madman Gang, so I had to stay here to look for opportunities, and finally found someone worth cultivating. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be your benefactor, Qiao Bubu. I didn’t go to avenge you.
, you won’t bear grudge against me!”
"I'm not dead, what kind of revenge do you want to take?" Qiao Bubu patted Sartu on the shoulder, and his words were a little heavy as if to warn: "Now the Martial God Blood Demon and Jing Kerui are the ones who truly stand at the top of the pyramid, and you are right to do this.
Yes, even if the mantis is used as a chariot, it still depends on the heat!"
"But your perfect human body... I thought it was real at the time!" After Sartu said this, he was still sighing, and then slapped his hands: "In any case, if you are not dead, my benefactor, then in the future it will be Xue Mo and Jing Ke.
If Rui wants to die, we will strangle them to death one by one from now on!"
The fat man blinked his little eyes and gave up: "Huh? Don't fight with me, Wu Tianke and I have already made an agreement!"
"Little brother." Sartu smiled calmly: "I'm not trying to rob you. This matter also depends on your level, right? As a friend, I can't watch you jump into the fire pit, can I? Your level, haha..."
Qiao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smiled: "The fat man has only been practicing the Force for more than a year."
"More than a year? The peak of the gene core?"
Saltu's original expression of 'I am doing this for your own good' suddenly solidified: "Sure enough, sure enough, no matter what time, the benefactor is surrounded by elites, little brother, I admire you!"
The fat man blinked his little eyes, "I can understand that you are also boasting?"
"Me? Doesn't count!" Sartu shook his head gently: "Without my benefactor, I am nothing but an ordinary person on a desolate planet who is bullied all day long."
Qiao couldn't help patting his young face: "Lao Sa, I have to call you Lao Sa now. All those things have passed. We have to start over, set goals again, and punch him in the future. No matter what the bloody ink is.
What Jing Kerui, let me take your head off!"
Saltu's voice was high and his face was excited, "Yes!"
The fat man nodded slightly in his heart. Maybe this Saltu had been depressed for a long time. Seeing Qiao helpless meant he saw new hope and a new beginning. The poker face used by big shots to pretend to be serious has long since disappeared.
Tian has been trying to make friends with Saltu now, but Saltu has always stayed true to himself.
Perhaps Sartuyin's admiration in his heart cannot be changed at all, otherwise it would be blasphemy.
"Okay." Joe couldn't reach out to pick up the red wine glass, "Cheers to our reunion!"
On the Avenue of Truth, all kinds of people are still in a hurry. Even if something big is about to happen, they still have to find their ultimate mission and fight hard for money and destiny.
"Mouse, this area is ours now!"
Standing on the spacious street of Truth Avenue, the thin man's golden eyes were shining with light, and his thin fingers pointed in a circle like a remote control, as if a great achiever was planning a blueprint.
A trace of pride rose on Wu Hao's handsome face: "Yes, it went so smoothly. Our mercenary group really rules this area!"
Ji Li curled her lips and said, "Sister Na, as soon as these mercenaries saw us taking over the territory, they all turned their backs and surrendered. They didn't stand at all. Can you be sincere to us?"
Elena touched Ji Li's little head: "Only the team that we fought hard for is our own. In this state, they are more dependent and choose a strong backer."
Among the mercenary groups currently accepted, there are actually several mercenary groups that go out to perform tasks, but this is almost unnecessary to consider. If a group of two to three hundred people dares to cause trouble to the Wutian mercenary group that now has thousands of people,
The consequences are obvious.
"It's so fucking uncomfortable to wait for business to come in!" The thin man didn't think it was reasonable at all that the mercenary group, which had only been open for half a day, didn't receive any business.
"I think we should go to the bar for a drink now to celebrate." Wu Hao suggested.
"Okay, okay!" Ji Li's little face, as well-proportioned as a melon seed, kept moving: "The Bloody Mary I drank last time was delicious!"
"Greedy Cat." Elena patted Ji Li on the shoulder, and she had already walked to the bar: "Bars have always been the place where disputes occur, and they are also the place where news spreads the fastest."
Hong Li raised his hand, "My husband is not here, so I think it's better not to go. Our looks are too attractive."
It's a pity that this is what she was thinking. Her feet have almost caught up with Elena. With the energy of a madman, she can think about it at this time, which can be considered sane.
When they entered the bar, everyone was stunned. They forgot that this time period was usually very deserted, but it was already more than half full, and noisy crowds were all over the corners. Nothing changed because of the arrival of everyone.
Wu Hao, who was walking in the front and preparing to treat guests, suddenly stretched out his hand to stop everyone, glanced at the bar with slightly narrowed eyes, and smiled: "There are too many families here, let's find another one!"
"Boss, if there is no place, the position of the boss cannot be missing, right? I'm treating you today, I'm treating you!"
Just as everyone was about to turn around, along with the sound of running, the bar owner appeared in front of everyone.
Wu Hao smiled calmly: "Boss, we are all neighbors, so we don't need to be so polite. Why, someone is booking the venue today?"
Wu Hao's voice was not loud and his tone was very soft, but the bar owner was startled: "No... no one has reserved the venue. Bosses, are you joking? How many times can my shop be reserved in a year? Please come in and let's talk about you."
Topics of interest.”
"Oh? That's great."
Wu Hao rubbed his nose with one hand. Everything in the bar was normal, but nothing felt normal. Without Qiao's sensitive gene chain, Wu Hao intuitively sensed something was wrong. His eyes seemed to be on the bar owner, but in fact they were always there.
I was paying attention to a place, and it seemed that everyone in the bar was secretly paying attention to that private room.
Big shot? A smile appeared on Wu Hao's handsome face. Big shots are rare in this area now.
"Boss, it's okay for my young master to treat you today, but my young master likes quiet guests!"
This slightly magnetic man's voice sounded near the largest private room in the bar, and several middle-aged people with capable expressions nearby were obviously unhappy.
The bar owner smiled apologetically, "That's right, that's right! I'll keep my tone as low as possible."
"Lao Li, those people look good, go and invite them over for a drink and a chat!" A slightly sharp voice in the private room ordered to the door.
"Okay, but then we need to see what the topic is!"
Just as the bodyguard was about to speak, Wu Hao smiled lightly and stepped forward. No matter what the topic was, we had to talk today. After all, this area can be said to be the territory of the Wutian Mercenary Group.
Both humans and animals have one thing that they must defend even in the most brutal battles, and that is territory!
In the private room, there is a young man in his twenties who is shaking a folding fan in his hand. He looks pretty good, but his eyes always give people an elusive feeling. He is wearing luxurious and well-tailored casual clothes. He is on the Hell Planet.
Group, this kind of attire can be said to be rare to see.
It's just that the young man's casual clothes are almost hanging on his body. On his left and right are a tall and sexy girl wearing a classic bunny girl costume. Her round female peaks are constantly rubbing the young man's elbows, and her hands can't stop moving.
Move without any hesitation.
The drinkers in the bar were still chatting among themselves and were not affected by these at all.
Wu Hao finally understood that the intuition that something was wrong was that the voices of these people chatting were not too loud, but not too quiet. It gave people the impression that you can't hear clearly even if you want to hear it, but it's in your ears if you don't want to hear it.
This sense of proportion is very subtle. It seems that this young master has a really weird personality.
"A profiteer, you are using my young master's money to make friends, you are a complete profiteer!" The boy with the folding fan looked at the bar owner with disdain.
The bar owner looked guilty, "Boss, since you have met, I won't hide it anymore. The mercenary group is for business, the employer is for safety, and right in front of you is the person you are looking for."
"Oh? Are you from the Wutian Mercenary Group?"
The young man's face changed slightly, he looked at it, and then apologized: "Don't be surprised, the information I just bought here at the bar, can you represent the mercenary group?"
"As long as it has something to do with the mercenary group!" Wu Hao replied angrily. This guy seems to be really wealthy. He must be an employer, but this behavior makes people disagree!
The four girls had already turned their heads to the side in disgust, trying to clear their eyes.
"You can call me Mr. Folding Fan."
Looking at Wu Hao and the others, Folding Fan chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm here to hire a mercenary group. I've inquired about it before. This newly opened mercenary group of yours is very popular and powerful. I wanted to send out an invitation."
But I didn’t expect you to come, it’s a great fate.”
"The boss seems to be having an affair with me!" Wu Hao sneered at the corner of his mouth and glanced at the bar owner, knowing that this old guy was probably trying to get benefits from both sides.
"Ignore these profiteers, come here, let's talk about the specific matters." Folding Fan shook his head gently, with a sense of arrogance on his face: "Because I am going to the fourth level of hell. Do you dare to accept me?"
Among these young people, only one little girl is a fifth-level star warrior, and the others are all star warriors who have condensed the star core. This is an undoubted strength! Very good! Very good!
"No problem, but do we want to discuss the mission here?"
Elena frowned slightly. The tone of this young man's words was undeniable. He had the aura of a superior person. He should have been cultivated by a large family.
"Why not? You seem to be a little against my living habits, haha." Folding Fan smiled lightly, waved his hands to send the two bunny girls away, and said leisurely: "Money has never been a problem here." (To be continued.
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