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Chapter 41: Low-level groups

In the tavern, there were mostly low-status mercenaries and rangers, and not even a destiny person with a life core was seen.

However, they gather together in groups of three or five, and each has his or her own group.

These people all wear various weird-shaped badges on their bodies.

Needless to say, this kind of micro seal is a symbol of their identity and also represents their level of body training.

Of course, while Ye Fan was sizing up others, the other party was also sizing them up at the same time.

Ever since Ye Fan brought Dongfang Xunmeng into the tavern, there have been some fiery glances passing over Dongfang Xunmeng's body.

Of course, Xia Shishi, who followed closely behind Ye Fan, also attracted a lot of attention.

However, Ye Fan was very surprised to find that although the eyes of those people looking at Xia Shishi and Dongfang Xunmeng were very fiery, no one dared to come forward and talk to them.

Ye Fan could see that it was a kind of fear from the heart that made these seemingly rough mercenaries and rangers dare not come forward to express their inner thoughts.

"This is really strange. Can these people see that we are not easy to deal with?" When Ye Fan was secretly wondering, two more people walked in at the door of the tavern.

"Holy shit, Ronison, where did you go to make a fortune during this time?"

"Haha, how can I make a fortune? I just came out and did a small business..." One of the figures, who was unusually tall and strong, was greeting the people in the restaurant while looking around for a seat.

I can't help it, the business of this tavern is really good.

The tavern is now almost full.

The man glanced around, and finally came to Ye Fan with his companions. He said sheepishly: "Little brother, there are still a few empty seats at your table. Can we make do with it?"

Ye Fan smiled slightly and said: "Of course you can, just do whatever you want."

"Thank you very much..." When the tall and strong man named Ronisen heard this, he was immediately happy and sat down without being polite.

Ye Fan only felt the chair creaking, and he was really worried that the chair could not bear the weight of this strong man.

This is not to say how fat this strong man is, but this guy's figure is simply too majestic.

The muscles on his body are still huge compared to the most outstanding muscular men on earth.

This man is about thirty years old and has white hair, which is very eye-catching.

When people look at such a person, they will know that he is a rough and heroic person.

On the other hand, the companion sitting next to him, although he was young, probably less than sixteen years old, seemed very withdrawn. He had not even spoken a word since he entered the house.

"Old Ma, here are two large portions of black steak and two glasses of dragon juice. Serve it quickly..." After sitting down, Luo Nisen was probably very hungry. After expressing his gratitude to Mark, he couldn't wait to go to Mark.

The counter shouted.

"Stop yelling, I'll get it for you right away." After saying this, an old man at the counter called a waiter and asked him to serve Ronison food first.

Obviously, Ronison and the old man in this tavern should be very familiar with each other, otherwise, the other party would not give him food first.

Others were obviously used to this scene and didn't care.

But someone shouted loudly: "Oita black steak, and a glass of dragon juice. Damn it, these two things are worth seventy or eighty yuan. Ronisen, I went to another place, and you poured it."

I really made a fortune..."

"Hehe, I made a little money, but it didn't last long..." The strong man Ronison seemed to be a bit straight-forward and didn't have too many thoughts. He just said what others asked, without caring about the intentions of others.

"Since you've made money, it's easy to say that you have to treat me today." Someone shouted: "We won't embarrass you, just a glass of black liquor each..."

"Black liquor? No, no, a cup of black liquor costs ten renminbi. I can't afford it. Each person can only have one cup of blue and white wine... There are so many people. If I let each of you have a glass of black liquor,

I will go bankrupt directly." Ronison waved his hand generously and agreed to the treat, but replaced the black liquor wine with blue and white wine.

Hearing that Ronisen agreed to the treat, everyone in the tavern burst into cheers.

These days, it is not easy for mercenaries like them to make money by relying solely on their own strength to travel across the continent.

Not only is the mission dangerous, but the rewards are not very high either.

Sometimes risking their lives to complete a task is not enough to cover their expenses for a month.

Seeing Ronisen inviting so many people with his heroic wave of his hand, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy next to him suddenly tugged on Ronisen's clothes secretly.

But at this time, Ronisen was holding a big cup, drinking heavily, and didn't care about the boy's hint at all.

Seeing this scene, the young man sighed helplessly and said nothing more. He just looked into his purse, as if checking whether he had enough money to pay for the meal.

Ye Fan secretly laughed. Among these two people, the one in charge of money should be the young man.

As for Ronisen, although he is a generous person, he is not a family man and does not know how expensive materials, rice, oil and salt are. I am afraid he does not know that their money is now a little shy.

In fact, Ye Fan has always been secretly paying attention to these two people.

This is a strange combination.

It can be seen that these two people are not related by blood, and their strength is not very high.

Ronisen, a strong man, is probably a body refiner at the level of an earth slave.

As for that young man, he has not even reached the level of herringbone slave, but strangely, Ye Fan's keen soul perception told him that this somewhat lonely young man was far more dangerous than Luo Fan.

Nissen.

Even Mark himself couldn't guarantee that he could compete with this young man.

"Luo Nisen, I heard that you went to Tiannu City this time. Have you met the city lord of Tiannu City? I heard that the city lord of Tiannu City has tempered his body to the level of Tianzi slave. No.

An ordinary person with a life core who can temper his body to this level can compete with a heavenly disciple without a star rating." Someone suddenly said in the tavern.

"Since you are talking about this matter, I really want to have a good talk with you. Big things have really happened in Tiannu City recently." Ronison took a big sip of wine and then said: "This time Tiannu City

There was a civil strife in Slave City, and this time it was revealed that it was the city lord’s mansion in Tiannu City that initiated it..."

"Luo Nisen, you don't need to tell the outcome of this matter. We all can guess that it must be the city lord of Tiannu City. In order to eliminate dissidents, he carried out a cleanup activity. This is not surprising. Tiannu City also

As for the city lord of Tiannu City, who has reached the level of Tianzinu, he doesn’t have the final say in the entire Tiannu City.”

Some people did not pay too much attention to this matter. That was because they had often heard that the lord of Tiannu City used this method to eliminate people who opposed him politically...

After all, this place is not too far from Tiannu City, so some people are very clear about some things about Tiannu City.


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