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Chapter 6 Moonlight Night on the Spring River (1)

The storm is like a surging wave, which rises and recedes quickly. The dispute between the Devil Mercenary Group has been settled, and everything seems to be calm again!

Murong Xiaotian's heart was very restless, surging like a huge wave.

The establishment of a mercenary group is imminent, otherwise, your caravan will be in danger of being robbed at any time. You can only ask Lei Tingxuan and the others to be responsible for protecting the safety of the cargo in the near future, and go to leveling up when they are not transporting cargo.

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Jue Feng took Guaiguai Long and Ming Xin to level up. After all, their levels were still too low and they needed to be improved quickly.

Establishing a mercenary group is not something that can be done at once. Therefore, Murong Xiaotian decided to go to the mercenary guild to hire a mercenary group to solve the urgent need first!

Murong Xiaotian hurried out before he came, but Wu Feng rushed in with a livid face.

"What do you mean?" Wu Feng's face was filled with anger.

"What? Who made us Wu Feng so unhappy?" Murong Xiaotian interrupted with a smile. Why Wu Feng was angry? He knew exactly why Wu Feng was angry. He must have known about the fight between himself and the devil mercenary group.

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"Do you still think of us as friends? Why don't you tell me when you encounter such troublesome things?" Wu Feng yelled.

"That's why you were so angry! Things were urgent at that time. I saw that you were busy, so I was afraid that you wouldn't have time." Murong Xiaotian smiled playfully, trying to brush the matter off lightly.

"Excuses, they are all excuses. I guess I misjudged you, Murong Xiaotian. I have been sincere to you, and I didn't expect that you didn't treat me as a friend." A look of disappointment appeared on Wu Feng's face.

"Wufeng, am I, Murong Xiaotian, that kind of person?" Murong Xiaotian's face lost the laughter and became more grateful and sincere.

"Not only you, but also the police, Piaoxue, the summoner and the killer. In my heart, Murong Xiaotian, I have always regarded them as my brothers and sisters. If anything happens to any of you, just say hello, I, Murong Xiaotian,

Even through fire and water, I will never frown or say no!" Murong Xiaotian took a step forward and held Wu Feng's hand tightly.

"Then why didn't you tell me such a big thing?" The ice on Wu Feng's face slowly eased, and he saw trust and sincerity in Murong Xiaotian's eyes!

"Because you are professional players from Niantian, and every move you make represents Niantian Group. I don't want to owe Niantian any favors.

"Brother Tian, ​​why do you need to distinguish them so clearly?"

"It's not that I want to distinguish it so clearly, but it's forced by the situation." Murong Xiaotian's expression became serious: "Now "Destiny" has kicked off the prelude of all the heroes joining forces to compete in the world. I don't want to owe Niantian any favors.

, if one day there is friction between us and Nian Tian, ​​it will not be so embarrassing."

"Brother Tian, ​​you think too much. How could we, Nian Tian, ​​have any friction with you?" Wu Feng couldn't help but wonder.

"I can guarantee that I, Murong Xiaotian, will never take the initiative to do anything that harms Niantian's interests. After all, without Niantian Group, I, Murong Xiaotian, would not be where I am today. I, Murong Xiaotian, am not an ungrateful person." Murong Xiaotian

Tian's voice became serious: "I believe you, Wu Feng, and the police will never do anything sorry to me, Murong Xiaotian, but you can't replace Nian Tian, ​​and you can't guarantee that Nian Tian's decision-makers will never do anything wrong."

There will be no friction with me, Murong Xiaotian."

Murong Xiaotian finished speaking in one breath, looked at Wufeng with fixed eyes, and said seriously: "Wufeng, I just want to ask you a question, can you represent the decision-makers of Niantian? Can you guarantee that they will never cooperate with them?

Am I in conflict?”

Wu Feng was silent. He had no answer and could not answer. He could represent himself and guarantee that he would always be Murong Xiaotian's best friend, but Wu Feng could not represent Nian Tian, ​​and Nian Tian was not his Wu Feng.

It is simply impossible for him to influence the decision-making of Niantian senior officials in "Destiny"!

At this moment, Wufeng's heart became lonely and desolate!

Wufeng didn't say anything. He left Murong Xiaotian's mansion with helplessness and a little melancholy!

Murong Xiaotian also left the number one thief house in the world, with decline and a trace of sadness!

But one thing, he, Murong Xiaotian, can be sure that no matter what, he, Murong Xiaotian, will always be Wu Feng's good brother, and Wu Feng will always be his life and death friend.

Murong Xiaotian walked into the mercenary union with an irritated mood. The mercenary union now should be the busiest place in major cities. Those who are waiting for tasks, those who submit tasks, and those who want to form a mercenary group must join the mercenaries.

. In short, it was very lively.

"The bets have been placed, the bets have been placed, those with money have pressed for money, those without money have pressed for weapons and equipment, those without money, weapons and equipment have pressed for wives, and those with no money and no equipment have pressed for wives and girlfriends, the six-city gambling tour has begun grandly, and the first

Stand in Phoenix City, get off, oh, buy it and leave, drive, leopard, kill all, haha," Murong Xiaotian heard such a voice as soon as he entered the mercenary union.

"Holy shit, who is he? He actually brought gambling into (Destiny), and blatantly brought it to the mercenary union to gamble." Murong Xiaotian shook his head secretly, seeing the mercenary union in front of him.

There were quite a few people surrounding the task announcement board on the inside and outside, and they couldn't help but smile to themselves and shake their heads.

Murong Xiaotian walked to the service desk of the mercenary union. Now is not the time to join in the fun. Which snow god eagle feather task should be handed over to Baiyun first? In Murong Xiaotian's heart, that is an insurmountable hurdle. Waiting to meet Baiyun

The moment they met again, Mu Rong Xiaotian had not been waiting for a day or two.

Murong Xiaotian walked up to the middle-aged NPC. He was no stranger to him. After all, he had met him once.

"Hand in the mission," Murong Xiaotian threw the "Mercenary Diary" in front of the middle-aged NPC.

"What mission did you give me? You seem to have just accepted the mission of A-level Snow God Condor Feather..." The middle-aged NPC casually opened Murong Xiaotian's mercenary diary and casually said half of the sentence when he suddenly got stuck.

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"What did you say? You handed in the task? You mean you completed the A-level task Snow Eagle's Feather task?" The middle-aged NPC's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't believe his ears, thinking that he heard wrongly.

"That's right, I'm on the Snow Condor Feather mission," Murong Xiaotian replied calmly.


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