"Still no words! But... every time Prince Ao comes, he sees that the hurricane group's union level is always shown as level one, and he seems to have a look of disappointment on his face! He even said..."
"What are you talking about? Tell the truth, don't miss a word!" Qing Kuai shouted coldly, her two slender fingers gently sliding on the strings.
She had just seen this sound blade that could kill people without being heard. She heard Qing Kuang's threat and she dared not hide even a single word.
"This... Captain Feng, please don't blame me! Prince Ao said that he had a little high regard for Captain Feng at the beginning. More than a hundred outer disciples joined the Hurricane Regiment, but the union level has always been stuck at the first level.
It is said that Captain Feng is just a female after all. It is okay to earn some gold coins for the union, but when it comes to mercenary tasks, I am afraid that she is a little unable to do what she wants..."[
When Miss Zhao said these words, her eyes were fixed on Qing Kuang, carefully observing her words and expressions. At the end of her words, her voice also dropped.
Ao Junxie has always been arrogant, and the young lady from the Feng family in front of her is by no means someone to be trifled with. Miss Zhao was afraid that after hearing Ao Junxie's contemptuous remarks, Miss Zhao would get angry on the spot, and maybe she would
Like those Northern Ming warriors just now, their heads are in different places...
However, this time, she didn't bother herself. After hearing these arrogant words left by Ao Junxie, Qingkuang didn't show the slightest sign of getting angry.
"Keep talking!"
Qingkuang ordered.
"Ao...Prince Ao also left a message, saying that if Captain Feng cannot defeat the other unions of the Mercenary Alliance and needs his help, all he needs to do is say..."
bite!
A crisp string sound suddenly sounded, frightening Miss Zhao to the point where she almost collapsed. After a long time, she came back to her senses and found that she was safe and sound, and then she let out a long sigh of relief.
When he looked at Qing Kuang again, he saw her expression was calm, her two pointed fingers gently rubbed the strings, and she was playing the guqin in her hand thoughtfully.
"Hmph! Ao Junxie is deliberately trying to provoke me, Feng Qingkuang. He knows that if these words reach my ears, I, Feng Qingkuang, will be even less likely to let him take action! It seems that Aojunxie has always known that the hurricane group has offended
Regarding the Beiming Prince’s Union!”
Qing Kuang murmured, but in her heart she thought highly of Ao Junxie.
This man really knows her best.
Miss Zhao took courage and echoed:
"Yes, yes! Captain Feng, everyone in the entire Slanta Academy knows that Prince Ao, the God of War, admires you very much. I think he deliberately wants to test you! Let's see if you can do it.
You can defeat powerful enemies! I'm afraid this is a pavement for sharing the power of the Fengyun Kingdom with him in the future!
Commander Feng, congratulations. It seems that it will only be a matter of time before one person in Fengyun Kingdom becomes the best among ten thousand people..."
Miss Zhao was carried away with her pride for a moment. Before she could finish her compliments, Qing Kuang suddenly raised her eyebrows and received two cold, lightning-like glances.
Only then did she suddenly become silent, realizing that she had said too much without covering up her words.
"What Ao Junxie thinks, I, Feng Qingkuang, don't care at all. Miss Zhao, in the past few days, the Hurricane Mercenary Group has taken on many ordinary tasks, and the level has been improved very quickly, but... this is not enough.
!”
Miss Zhao was stunned and asked: [
"Captain Feng means..."
He looked at Miss Zhao with crazy eyes and said coldly: