"Jiujiujiu! Huang Mao, that kid has no mark of our Night Owl clan at all. He is an abandoned bastard. Don't use him to taint our Night Owl clan. It's you, you Yellow Squirrel clan are good at sneaking around, why are you thinking of robbing now?
Also, only I know that secret technique, so I want 70% of Ximen Hao’s sacred stone and the treasures on his body!”
Ye Laosi looked at the leader of the Huangfeng mercenary group and laughed exactly like Ximen Hao.
Huang Mao, whose nickname is Huang Feng! He is a member of the Huang Shu clan and established the Huang Feng mercenary group in Qinglian City.
This mercenary group has a bad reputation because they have done things like robbing their employers, so they are a mercenary group on the surface, but they often do some disgusting things.
Also, if you can do things such as robbing families and homes, you will definitely have a bad reputation, including Ye Laosi's mercenary group.
The old woman and Wu Tianshang's eyes twitched when they heard this. If they weren't sure about dealing with Ximen Hao, and these two people came to the door on their own initiative, they really wouldn't want to cooperate with such a mercenary group.
"Two captains, can we discuss the assignment later? Then Ximen Hao found a helper from the God level from somewhere, so we need to cooperate sincerely."
The old woman looked at these two weirdos in the mercenary world, and was really afraid that they would start fighting before she met Ximen Hao.
"Tweet! Don't worry, Madam Wutian. We often quarrel, but we are good friends. But as agreed, you only want the lives of Yibao and Ximen Hao."
Ye Laosi emphasized.
The old woman frowned, and her laughter was so harsh that it even made people's eardrums swell.
"Don't worry, you two, our Wutian family will do what we say."
As soon as the old woman finished speaking, Huang Feng's token suddenly lit up.
"Captain, the target has appeared and we are expected to arrive at the ambush location within a stick of incense!"
"Continue to monitor and do not alert others."
Huang Feng ordered to the token.
"Yes, leader!"
After hanging up the communication over there, Huang Feng held the token and smiled proudly:
"Everyone, in terms of surveillance and tracking, our Huangfeng mercenary group ranks first in Qinglian City! Ye Laosi, 30-70 points are not enough, 50-50 points!"
"Tweet! Without me, even if Ximen Hao gives you the treasure, it will be useless! In this way, Fourth Master, take a step back and make a difference!"
Night Owl smiled again.
"Fifty-five!"
"Four six!"
"Fifty-five..."
"..."
"Sister-in-law, why don't we give up and look for another opportunity?"
No matter how unreliable Wu Tianshang seems to be, these two weirdos in the mercenary world are indeed weird.
The old woman also felt a little nauseous in her heart. She was not afraid of opponents who were like gods, but was afraid of teammates who were like pigs.
But if Ximen Hao is allowed to leave now, I'm afraid he will never have a chance again.
"Second brother, it depends on the situation. If these two people are still so unreliable, we will withdraw!"
The old woman moved her lips slightly and said the same thing.
The two of them went back and forth to discuss countermeasures, while the two weirdos were still arguing about how to divide the accounts.
Little did they know, Ximen Hao had already scattered ten pods and was exploring the way ahead.
…
"Hey! Xiaobing, there are people who are not afraid of death."
Ximen Hao controls Emperor Tu on one side and ten soldiers beans on the other.
His current soul is terrifyingly strong, not to mention ten lentils, even a hundred!
"How many people? What level of cultivation? Are you going to take action?"
Bingxue became nervous instantly. Anyone who dared to rob Ximen Hao was definitely not a kind person.
"It's just some spies in the righteous god stage. Don't worry, I'll slow down and look for their lair."
As Ximen Hao spoke, the big red bird slowed down, while the ten pods quickly shuttled through the mountains.
It's just a lentil the size of a soybean, so it can't hide from anyone's attention.
Bingxue looked at Ximen Hao strangely. No wonder the opponent made his enemies doubt his life every time. Every method was so perverted and unbelievable!
"Young ones, get ready to fight. Xiu Ba, you really should have brought Mo Lin and Di Long with you, but it's a pity that Xiao Ji can't do it without someone to control the situation."
Ximen Hao's voice came to mind on the third floor of the Time Tower, and the three gods and puppets opened their eyes at the same time.
"Chirp, chirp, chirp! Captain, we are not weak either!"
Xiao Xiao's harsh laughter entered Ximen Hao's mind again.
"Yes, Master! The Thunder God's Push has been completely refined, and its combat power has been much improved than before!"
Dujiao also said a little unconvinced.
Although he just joined Ximen Hao not long ago, he has been practicing in the God's Domain for many years.
"Okay, don't be unconvinced, you two. Get ready and be ready to fight at any time."
After Ximen Hao finished speaking, he took his mind back from the Tower of Time, and then counted his treasures.
Daji summons a card, and when I think of little Daji, I remember holding the other person’s tail to push a cart, and I can’t help but miss those days.
One god-level stun bomb, two god-level high-explosive grenades, two thunderbolt bombs, Spring Wanderer... half a bottle at most is enough.
There are also three magical scrolls: one is transposition, which I have never had the chance to use.
A magical power that summons the God of Thunder, the supreme being.
There is another one, the one at the bottom of the box, which is the reward given by Xixi a long time ago, which is the magical scroll of Samadhi True Fire!
I have never had the chance to use this scroll, and I have no choice but to use it, so I just want to use it on the blade!
Bingxue was also counting her own means at this time, but compared to Ximen Hao, her greatest means was her own magical power.
Suddenly, the big bird in flight stopped, the corners of Ximen Hao's mouth raised, and an evil spirit emerged.
"I found it. Sure enough, there are people from the Wutian family."
At this time, a picture appeared in Ximen Hao's mind. Four gods and fifteen true gods were in a cave, discussing how to sneak attack on him.
"How many people?"
Bingxue became nervous, especially after being defeated by Ximen Hao, she had some shadows about the battle.
"Four gods, fifteen true gods, the true gods are just spies, so there is nothing to fear. Unfortunately, they can only send back images, not echoes..."
At this moment, the old woman suddenly shined a divine light, and the image in Ximen Hao's mind disappeared.
"Hmph! You're quite alert!"
Ximen Hao's expression changed, but the other nine soldiers were all gathering towards the cave. He had to ensure that he knew the movements of those people at all times.
"Xiao, deal with the spies around you!"
With that said, he waved his hand, and the big black bird flew out from the Tower of Time.
This bird's body is pitch black, its eyes are scarlet, it looks like a crow, and it is full of an ominous aura.
But it is very big. Even though the owl has shrunk in size, it is still about one meter in size.
"Tweet! Don't worry, captain, their souls are mine!"
Ximen Hao nodded with satisfaction. This broom boy is very good at this kind of work.
Then he collected the flying category, and the poster took the ice and snow with a small waist and said with a smile:
"Don't be so nervous. Are you good at acting?"
Bingxue took a deep breath, then leaned on Ximen Hao's shoulder, with a happy smile on her face.
"Hahaha! Wife, the mountains here are beautiful and the scenery is better for you. How about we have some fun?"
Ximen Hao shook his hand, and the folding fan appeared in his hand.
A folding fan in one hand and a beautiful woman in the other, really happy.
"It's all up to you."
Bingxue smiled sweetly.
I don’t know if it’s from the bottom of my heart or just pretending. (To be continued)