"Troublesome people?"

...

Inside the dimly lit bar, the scene inside is different from the deserted during the day, it is lively like a party, people are drinking at the table, the dance floor is crowded, and all kinds of people are spending otherworldly nightlife in the bar.

In the lively store, there is a remote corner, the golden scorpion sits on a sofa and drinks the unknown liquid of the transparent glass bottle one by one, while the previous middle-aged man looked at the golden scorpion and said in surprise, "It can make the famous golden scorpion feel troublesome, I don't know who it is." ”

The golden scorpion sat on the chair, took a sip of the liquid in the bottle, and said melancholy: "Don't mention it, you dark world also don't have any information about this person, I had a mission failure before that was also related to him, and then I went to check this person's information, but there was no name in your information database." ”

"Oh?" The middle-aged man became interested at the mention of the person who didn't even have information about the dark world, "I don't know where it is sacred?"

"No. ”

A photo was thrown on the table, and the golden scorpion took another snort.

"No name, no origin, no strength information, a fog, a black. ”

The middle-aged man picked up the photo, it was the scene where Lu Fan was talking to Yali when he was out of the restaurant, and the golden scorpion was secretly taken with a telescope from afar.

Waving, a waiter came over and took away the photo handed to him by the middle-aged man.

"A young man who doesn't seem to be anything special, I wonder what Mr. Golden Scorpion has suffered at the hands of this person?" The middle-aged man saw that the bottle in the golden scorpion's hand was empty, and took out another bottle from the side and lifted the cap for it.

"What's the loss?" the golden scorpion seemed to think of something ridiculous, grabbed the bottle handed over by the middle-aged man, took out something from his pocket, and threw it on the table.

When the middle-aged man saw this, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Magic crystal bomb, this thing is terrible, if it explodes here, I'm afraid this bar and the underground stronghold will have to fly into the sky.

Not to mention the speed at which this thing detonates, it's almost impossible to stop.

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he hurriedly reached out to catch the ball, his hand trembled a few times, and he almost didn't catch it.

"Why are you so scared? ”

Seeing the middle-aged man's gaffe, the golden scorpion showed a disdainful smile on his face, leaned back, and stretched his waist, "You also know that this thing is extremely powerful, and I won't use this thing unless necessary, after all, the cost is ...... Hiccup!"

The golden scorpion, who couldn't help but burp, touched his stomach and continued: "That man, I'm not his opponent, under his hands, I can't even snatch a little girl......"

The golden scorpion remembered the fear of being dominated by a cane.

"Even you're not an opponent? It's impossible? There's no news from this kind of strong man?"

The middle-aged man was also quite surprised, the magic crystal bomb in his hand was unstable, so frightened that his hand shook a few times, and he hurriedly grabbed the bomb and put it on the table.

"I used this thing after that, and then I ran away immediately, I don't need to tell how powerful this thing is, but now the two of them are still intact in front of me......"

Hearing the golden scorpion's careless words, the middle-aged man swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

Could it be ......

At this time, the waiter finally walked back, put down the two pieces of paper, leaned down and whispered something in the middle-aged man's ear.

"'Rose'?"

The golden scorpion on the opposite side heard the word, and his lazy expression disappeared and he sat up straight.

"What's going on?"

The middle-aged man divided one of the two pieces of paper in his hand and gave it to the golden scorpion.

"The information from the 'Rose' trade, which just came yesterday, is exactly what you want. ”

The golden scorpion picked up the information sheet and browsed the contents on it, and his eyes widened instantly.

Lu Fan...... Defeated the A head-on, or besieged, and most of the men led by him were injured......"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but read it: "Speculate on strength...... Level 7 Swordsman Top Even ...... Or even a level 8 swordsman?"

The golden scorpion and the middle-aged man looked at each other for a moment, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The intelligence sheet is just a piece of paper, and there is not much useful information, only the name is known, and the Yuan Qi skill is suspected to be the legendary Mo family sword skill, and there is no information in the past.

The golden scorpion was even more determined in his heart to make the initial plan.

"I don't know if you know the news of a gang of mountain bandits recently?"

The golden scorpion finally threw out the purpose of tonight.

The middle-aged man also recovered from the shock and nodded.

"I've heard a little. ”

The golden scorpion put the information sheet into his bag, tapped his index finger on the table, and thought for a moment: "Give me the information of that group of mountain bandits, preferably the leader and contact information." ”

"This is easy. ”

......

After putting away the stack of information sheets, the golden scorpion stood up and left.

"Your Excellency, Your ......"

Seeing the middle-aged man pointing to the magic crystal bomb on the table, the golden scorpion smiled and picked it up.

After a few steps, he saw a dancer passing by and shoved it into her hand.

"I've got you. ”

The dancer watched the blonde man leave with a puzzled expression, flipped the ball in her hand, and without much thought, put it in her pocket and continued to dance onto the dance floor.

And at this time, in the mountains on the outskirts of the town.

A figure was quietly observing something in the woods.

It's really hateful, let me go so late to find out the traces of what mountain bandits, what age, where are the real mountain bandits, it's not ......

The soldier, who was grumbling inwardly, was suddenly interrupted by a loud noise.

Voices not far away?

Startled, the soldier hurriedly leaned down and observed the source of the sound.

Jingle bell

Jingle bell

What weird sound, what sounds like the sound of weapons rubbing against armor?

Mountain bandits still have money for armor?

Approaching, a group of people approached.

It was too dark for the soldier to see what the face of the person walking in front of him was.

But in the hazy moonlight, the luster of the armor on the body is very conspicuous?

Wait, moonshine?

The soldier looked at it fixedly, and a cold sweat flowed down his face.

Is that because of the lack of light to see people's faces clearly?

Yes, there is no such thing at all!

There is a strange black gas on the armor, where does it look like a person?

It's not just the people in front, but the people who walk behind.

When had the soldier ever seen such a haunted scene, cold sweat broke out behind his palms, his legs trembled, and his heart was about to jump out.

Don't be spotted by these ghosts!

The soldier tried his best to keep his body from making a sound.

There were about 20 "people" in the procession, and two "people" in the middle carried something like a sedan chair.

What's inside?

Before the soldiers could think, the group of ghosts had already walked away.

You have to go back and report back quickly.

While thinking, the soldier tried to get up, but found that his legs were no longer strong.

Was it that I was too frightened just now, so let's recover first.

The soldier lay on the ground and waited for sensation to regain in his legs. However, he may never be able to stand up again.

Because what he didn't see was that behind him, there was a "person" standing all the time