As soon as Leng Ao finished speaking, his body flashed and the ghost left.
His tone is so domineering and arrogant that people don't know whether to laugh or cry. It seems like you have received a favor from him and you must be grateful.
Qingkuang watched the red figure disappear and took a deep breath before he could move.
Thinking of the kiss just now, Qingkuang's cheeks turned red again. In this life, this was her first kiss.[
Damn it, Aojunxie!
She reached out and touched the red and swollen lips that had been kissed, and glanced at Ao Junxie's leaving figure with mixed emotions in her eyes. She actually didn't hate this kiss!
There seemed to be an indescribable taste in that man's mouth, which made her sink a little.
When Qing Kuang thought of this, he felt his cheeks burning again.
After taking a few deep breaths, she calmed down her mind. Qing Kuang took a deep look at Ao Junxie. She couldn't figure him out. Why did he approach her?
Princes from various countries approached her, could she imagine why?
But Ao Junxie has been secretly sending people to follow him since he stepped into Silanta City. Why?
Could it be that she, Feng Qingkuang, had something that he wanted?
Mercenary Union.
Qing Kuang looked at this huge plaque and three small halls. Is this the legendary mercenary union?
Actually it's nothing.
A folding fan, a small human-shaped mask, behind Qing Kuang, followed by three people, Nangong Jinsheng, who also changed his appearance, and two followers who had grown up together, half smoke and half rain.
The two of them were dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a noble and elegant aura that revealed mystery. They were like luminous bodies, instantly attracting the attention of the entire mercenary union.
"Brother Kuang, what are you doing here?"
Nangong Jinsheng smiled and looked at Feng Qingkuang, who was dressed in men's clothing. He was a little confused. What was he doing in this mercenary union before going to the wild forest?
Feng Qing shook her folding fan crazily and curled her lips into a smile.
"See you!"
Qing Kuang replied lazily, "I can't say, she wants to see this legendary mercenary union?"
Qingkuang shrugged his shoulders and walked around. Behind him, Nangong Jinsheng's cough could occasionally be heard. That sound made Qingkuang frown from time to time.[
"Miss, what are the conditions required to create a mercenary group?"
"Well, you only need to pay one hundred gold coins, provide the name of the mercenary group, and four members."
The lady at the counter looked at Qing Kuang with a warm smile. Her eyes glanced at Nangong Jinsheng from time to time, with a flash of worry in her eyes.
Qing Kuang responded calmly and took out a crystal card, "Please swipe the card, I want to establish a mercenary group!"
"Okay, please provide the name of your mercenary group and the identity information of the leader!" the counter lady said in a formal manner.
Qing Kuang put away the folding fan in her hand. As expected, this fan was not something that ordinary people could play with. After playing with it for a while, she no longer felt annoyed.
I really don’t know how those princes feel when they hold a folding fan all the time.
"Okay, your mercenary group has been established, please add your member information."
Qing Kuang turned his head and glanced at the three people behind him, then folded his fan and pointed. Nangong Jinsheng shook his head fondly, and filled in the information with half smoke and half rain.
However, even so, there is still one person missing.
"Young Master, there is still one person left! Otherwise, the mercenary group's logo will not be registered!" the lady at the counter smiled softly.