Feng Xiaoling and Gong Moyue's voices sounded at the same time.
As soon as the words came out, the two women felt that they had made a mistake, and in shame, they quickly wanted to explain.
"Okay, let's just get to know each other. I'll redeem my military exploits."
Meng Xingyuan waved his hands and didn't think too much.
The reason for the scene just now was because Ouyang Qing was unhappy.
Now, redeeming military exploits is the top priority.
Military Hall.
This is a temporarily opened hall, specially used to deal with battlefield matters.
"Do it for me first, I got there first!"
"Fuck you, you got there first? It doesn't matter if you get there first, just get in line!"
"Damn it, you guys from the Wind Wolf Group, you are so crazy. You are so loud that you dare to point me out. Has the entire sea of beasts been leveled by your Wind Wolf Group?!"
"Hmph, Niu Pingtian, if you have something to say, don't be so arrogant. If you don't know, you might think that some ferocious beast outside has bitten your lifeblood, making you talk like a bitch!"
"Lang Qiu! You are looking for death!"
"I say you two, please calm down. This is a palace of military merit, not in the wilderness. If you have grievances and grievances, you can resolve them outdoors. Whether you live or die, it all depends on your methods. Don't make such nonsense here, it will be embarrassing..."
The atmosphere in the Military Merit Hall was heated.
Those who can survive in such a dangerous situation are undoubtedly the best among free adventurers.
After going through the test of blood and fire, these people can be said to have crawled out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood and Shura purgatory. They are obviously not good friends, and they are very angry with each other. They will fuck each other's mother at every turn.
If they don't agree with each other, they want to take action.
If this place wasn't inside the Adventurer's Guild, it might have already become a battlefield.
Meng Xingyuan walked forward calmly.
Dense crowds, crowded.
Except for the office area, which no one dared to disturb, the entire Military Palace was completely transformed into a sea of people. If you wanted to take a step forward, you had to squeeze in.
When people are bumping into each other, collisions are inevitable. No wonder these people are so angry.
Most of the people who set foot here are moon-level adventurers, and even a small number are sun-level adventurers. Most of their cultivation levels range from the peak spiritual master to the spirit sect.
It is undoubtedly very difficult to take a step forward in a place like this.
Because you can't do anything, you can only rely on squeezing. Moreover, this place is full of people, and you don't know if you will encounter some boss-level people while squeezing. What if someone thinks you are provoking?
In front of me, there was a group of staff shouting at their throats.
"Get in line! First come, first served, line up the queue and deal with it one by one. Don't be anxious, don't be crowded..."
And not many people really care about them.
It is not easy for the Adventurer's Guild to use force when dealing with these meritorious people.
In short, they just let it go. The entire military merit palace was in chaos.
"Peng!" "Peng!"
Meng Xingyuan is moving forward.
Relying on his terrifying physical body, his feet are like pulling onions on dry ground, and every step is powerful.
There was a sea of people all around, squeezing towards him crazily, but he ignored them!
He is like an invincible chariot, moving forward steadily and smoothly, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.
No one can stand in front of him. Either he will be squeezed away or knocked away!
Feng Xiaoling followed him and rolled her eyes when she saw this scene.
However, she moved lightly, closely following Meng Xingyuan's footsteps, and there was no obstruction all the way.
"I'll do it! Who dares to push me? Don't you want to live?"
"Mom sells batches! Who dares to squeeze me! If you dare to provoke me, are you tired of life?"
"Ouch, fuck me! Who hit me!"
Meng Xingyuan was like a giant mountain running rampant. Some of them were knocked away, and they couldn't keep it in their faces. They immediately yelled and cursed, and their faces turned red.
What responded to them was Meng Xingyuan's indifferent eyes.
"What did you say?" He stared at a square-faced man with a dangerous look in his eyes, "I didn't hear you clearly, can you say it again?!"
The big man was suddenly speechless.
After muttering for a long time, he ducked into the crowd and suddenly disappeared.
Meng Xingyuan curled his lips and continued to approach the front desk.
"Hi~! Those ghostly looks are too scary." Among the crowd, the look of the big man Hao Ran appeared.
But at this moment, he was not ashamed at all, because just now he saw the color of death in Meng Xingyuan's eyes.
He knew that he had met some big shot.
Fortunately, the entire military merit hall was in a mess at the moment, so the man didn't want to argue with him.
Thinking about it now, the big man was really frightened and broke into a cold sweat!
"Ouch, what a mouth I have... It's a bad year, I'd better calculate my military achievements later..."
Following the crowd, the big man was immediately frightened and left the military merit hall.
"Who is that person? He's so arrogant."
Meng Xingyuan's figure is like a giant shark in a school of fish. He is very conspicuous and immediately attracts the attention of others.
Someone glanced at him, with a trace of doubt in their eyes, "It looks unfamiliar, but someone who can train his body to such an extent is obviously not an easy person to deal with. It's better not to offend others."
"I know him. His name seems to be Meng Xingyuan. He is a newly promoted Japanese adventurer. I heard that he is very close to Mr. Feng Wumu, the branch president of the Beast Ridge Secret Realm. You see, the person behind him is Feng Wumu.
Lord Takeki’s daughter, Miss Feng Xiaoling.”
"Meng Xingyuan? That's worth getting to know. Which team is he in? A team that you built yourself or someone else's team? If you are alone, see if you can join our team and give him a deputy team leader. That's not a problem.
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"Forget it, people may not think highly of us with Master Feng Wumu as their backer. But this face does look very familiar. Judging from his appearance, he is dusty and tired. He should have just retired from the battlefield, but this battle
After all, it lasted for nearly several months, but why did I never see him in the guild?"
Some people are confused.
The fierce battle has been going on so far, and even the tough team can't stand it.
Supplies are a daily routine.
Some teams, after three days of fighting, have to return to the city to recuperate and replenish supplies. Therefore, even if they meet each other, the teams that they didn't know before will become familiar with each other after mixing around.
The strange thing is that the man asked several leaders of large teams, but they were all the same as him. They had never seen Meng Xingyuan in the guild.
"It's a bit strange." Someone was curious, "I don't know if he has someone to help transport supplies, or if he has good storage equipment and can carry a large amount of elixirs and supplies at once. But I am a little curious, brothers.
, let’s go and see what this Grandmaster Meng’s ‘means’ is like!”
The so-called "means" naturally refers to the number of vicious beasts killed.
From the high platform in front, exclamations continued to be heard. The kill numbers of each team were reported, and there were huge numbers, which naturally caused everyone to exclaim.
For adventurers, this is an honor!
Even the results achieved through teamwork are remarkable.
Just look at the people on the high platform in front of you, they all look proud. Obviously, this team has gained a lot this time.