Teacher, you!"

The admiral kneeling on the ground couldn't help himself, his eyes trembled, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

Finally, finally shot!

He couldn't help but cry.

When Gangneung was a mercenary, he accepted some students, some of whom imitated his old path and became mercenaries, some of whom were professional in politics, and some of whom joined the army.

And Liu Qingyang is the highest position among the students who joined the army, ranking as a general, and controlling a military region.

"Senior brother, did you hear it, the teacher is willing to make a move, you look away, the teacher will help you take revenge. ”

Liu Qingyang clenched his fists.

If it weren't for the fact that this matter was too much involved, he would have mobilized a division of troops to destroy the Legion of the Cross.

Both he and the dragon soul knew in their hearts that Jiang Ling was their teacher, but Jiang Ling had always been reluctant to admit it.

"That person, is it him?"

The rest of the old men in military uniforms all looked at Gangneung in shock.

They didn't know Gangneung's identity, but they could understand who Gangneung was talking about.

The legendary man!

"Give me the position of the Legion of the Cross, and I'll give it to that man later. Gangneung's voice was harsh.

"Okay, you can take this communicator, and our military will update you on the location of the Cross Legion at any time!"

Liu Qingyang took out a machine and put it on the table.

"Daddy, wake up. ”

The little boy held the dragon soul's arm and cried so loudly that his voice was hoarse.

"Tomorrow is my birthday, and you promised to accompany me to Disney, you big liar. ”

The boy's mother covered her mouth and wept silently.

No matter what, her husband is a hero, and even if he dies, he is the greatest man in her mind.

Jiang Ling turned around and saw the stubbornness in the little boy's eyes, just like the look in the eyes of the dragon soul when he first worshiped under his door.

"How did he die, the mercenaries are ranked third, and he is basically invincible, even if he single-handedly fights the Legion of the Cross, he will at most be defeated and will not be killed on the spot. ”

Jiang Ling's tone was calm, but the killing intent in his eyes was extremely strong.

"There was a variable, it was Holy Cross Steve, who suddenly broke out at a critical moment and took advantage of the chaos to kill the Dragon Soul junior brother. ”

Liu Qingyang's face was bitter.

"Holy Cross. ”

Jiang Ling nodded slightly, put his hand on the dragon soul's face and brushed it gently, trying to close his eyes for him, but his eyes stared at the front.

"I know you're not reconciled. Gangneung looked solemn.

Wait, Xiaolong, for the teacher, I will go to avenge you and make you blind.

"Go back and wait for news. ”

After sending the people away, Gangneung resolutely walked out of the house and rode to an old house in the suburbs.

By the pond of the old house, he dug out a quaint sandalwood box.

"Click. ”

With a soft sound, the box was opened, revealing a silver mask inside.

"Wait a long time for me, old man. ”

Gangneung gently rubbed the mask, his signature trait, a symbol of mercenary status, and a credential for Megatron.

He wore this mask every time he struck, so no one knew his true face except for the students.

It's been 70 years, and I'm afraid the world has forgotten this mask and forgotten that person.

"Old man, let's go. ”

Gangneung smiled indifferently and put on his mask.

In an instant, the metal buckle "clicked" and snapped in an instant, and an angry image of the Monkey King covered Jiangling's original appearance, and a fierce aura spread in all directions, like a sleeping giant beast opening its killing eyes.

No. 1 in the mercenary rankings, nicknamed Monkey King, recognized as the god of mercenaries!

...

At this time, in a dilapidated building, the upper echelons of the Legion of the Cross were gathered.

"What a bullshit dragon soul, and the patron saint of China, laughed at me, that kind of garbage, I punched through the head. ”

Steve stood in front of the window, looking out at the scenery with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"The boss is too powerful, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid we wouldn't be the opponents of the Dragon Soul. ”

The top brass of the Legion all laughed loudly.

Before the war, no one expected the dragon soul to be so powerful, and a dragon pattern sword in his hand was like a living past, stabbing them to the ground.

Fortunately, Steve made a move and used that special ability to kill the dragon soul in one fell swoop.

"Boss, this time things shouldn't go wrong, right?"

Someone worried.

"What?" said Steve.

"We're killing the strongest mercenary in the country, and I'm afraid the other side will send an army. ”

"Hmph, they don't dare, the matter of mercenaries can only be solved by mercenaries, this is a rule, and no one can violate it. ”

Steve smiled faintly.

The strongest dragon souls have all been killed, who else in this country can stop them?

A few people didn't speak, but hesitated to speak: "Boss, isn't there still a mercenary god? ”

"You said that Monkey King wearing a monkey mask? heh, more than 70 years have passed since he became famous. He hasn't shown up for decades, he's long dead, and you're still afraid of a dead man?"

Steve's face was full of disdain.

Not to mention that the Monkey King is dead, even if he is still alive, he Steve is not afraid.

The world of mercenaries should have been shuffled a long time ago, and he, Holy Cross Steve, is the god of mercenaries.

"Haha, in that case, isn't this country what we want to do?"

The crowd all laughed.

"Of course, don't you have access to the Internet? The people of this country have all become mute, they used to be so arrogant, and now they are all silent. ”

Steve smiled coldly: "Okay, it's almost enough, we didn't take the dragon soul into our eyes in the first place, don't forget our mission this time." ”

"Don't worry, boss, no one can stop us now. ”

However, at this moment, several people who were browsing the web suddenly changed their faces.

"Oh no, boss, something happened. ”

"What's wrong?" Steve raised his eyebrows, these people are really poor in psychological quality, and they are shocked all day long.

"The man appeared. ”

A man with a mouth full of stubble holds the tablet in front of Steve.

"Who's there? Look at you. Steve took the tablet and glanced at it nonchalantly, his pupils constricted.

How is it possible, mercenary Monkey King? Isn't he already dead!

This news is official, it is very high-profile, and there should be no fake.

And this wave of momentum is much stronger than the previous Dragon Soul, they just received first-hand news here, and then the whole network knew about the existence of the mercenary god.

"What, the god of mercenaries? is our country? Isn't it said that the strongest is the dragon soul!"

"What about the information, what about the information, who knows the information of this Monkey King?"

Netizens were talking like crazy, the Internet exploded again, and everyone rekindled hope.

But there are still many people who are not good-looking, the dragon soul has lost, and how can a person with incomplete information win.

...

However, all the talk of the outside world could not interfere with Gangneung's killing intent.

Dawn breaks, the first light of the morning rises over the horizon, and cars shuttle back and forth on the road.

And on the compartment of a large truck, there was a figure standing, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the unfinished building in the distance.

"Wow. ”

A strong current of air slapped against him, blowing his clothes into a hunting sound, and an angry Monkey King mask shimmered in the morning light.

He just stood in the car and moved with the car, which attracted a lot of people's attention.

In the 21st century, with the development of information, this scene quickly spread all over the Internet and sparked heated discussions.

And Steve, who was in the unfinished building, also got the news, hurriedly walked to the window, picked up the binoculars and looked out, and saw a figure standing on the big truck.

"Wearing the mask of an angry-eyed monkey, is he the legendary god of mercenaries, Monkey King?"

Steve's face changed slightly, not sure of the other party's identity.

When the other party shocked the mercenary world, Steve was not yet born, and he had not seen him in person, let alone fought him.

Thinking of all the mythical legends about him, Steve couldn't help but frown.

It shouldn't be that person, it must be an impostor. It's been so many years, and that person is long dead.

Just as he hesitated, the figure in the truck was getting closer and closer to the unfinished building.

Two indifferent gazes swept through the mask on Steve and the others, and the invisible coercion swept across the audience, instantly shocking their eyelids, and they all subconsciously avoided their gaze and did not dare to look directly.

"What a coercion!" said Steve's face changed wildly.

"The Dragon Soul is my student. ”

It was a bustling and noisy outside, but the indifferent voice rang clearly in the ears of everyone in the Legion of the Cross.

In an instant, Steve and the others all changed their faces.

"On this trip, I don't ask for money, I only kill people. ”

The rising sun shone obliquely on him, mirroring his figure like a god.

No one knew what his expression was now, and everyone's eyes were on the metal mask of the angry Monkey King.

"You're looking for death, let me kill him, grandstanding trash. ”

A bearded mercenary walked to the window with a sinister grin.

He is Blackbeard, the 6th on the mercenary rankings.

Steve nodded at him, "Kill him." ”

Blackbeard sneered and opened the window, thumping his hands hard, and a pair of metal blades appeared out of thin air.

"Die!"

He let out a burst of fire and jumped straight out of the window.

The figure on the truck looked indifferent, stretched out a hand indifferently, and the aura of heaven and earth "buzzed" from all directions, and condensed into a long sword in the blink of an eye.

"Phew. He flicked his arm violently, and the sword came out of his hand, and in an instant he crossed the sky and reached Blackbeard.

"This!" Blackbeard's pupils were full of stick shadows.

With a loud bang, the sword pierced Blackbeard's head, slamming his body into the wall of the unfinished building, nailing him to the wall, and shaking the entire building violently.