It's night.

In the border desert battlefield, one of the largest supply depots, the inside is as warm as fire and white as day.

In this large supply depot, many people gathered, including young people, middle-aged people, and the elderly.

Some of them have a huge aura and are so powerful that they can intimidate the heroes with just one glance.

But there are also people who are low-key as if they have lost their breath of life, which makes people ignore it, but this is just a restrained atmosphere, and once it breaks out, I don't know how terrifying it is.

In short, in such a place, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, all kinds of strongmen exist, hidden in the crowd.

Some people drink, some eat, and some people are playing with the beauty in their arms, as if they are in peace on the surface, but as the door of the supply station is pushed open, a group of people pour in, and the whole supply station gradually becomes uncalm.

The group of people who came in was about twenty people, and they were dressed in uniform costumes, proving their identity ------ the Desert Mercenary Regiment!

Each of them exudes a powerful aura intentionally or unintentionally, which is enough to prove that they are powerful, not weak hands, not ordinary team members.

Someone was active, and immediately thought that they were the people sent out by the Cold Desert Mercenary Group to hunt down Fang Yi, and they were the first to hunt him down.

Such a group of people chose a long table to sit down, and then the wine, hundreds of jars of good wine were served, and all kinds of delicacies were served, and soon they drank and ate.

But at this moment, a young man walked towards that direction.

"Ladies and gentlemen, below is the personal disciple of the Tianji Sect, Luo Ke, I don't know if I can drink with you. The young man smiled, also exuding an aura that showed that he was not weak.

"Okay, let's sit down. The group didn't refuse.

With Luo Ke, a person who stepped forward to make friends, and then someone stepped forward, dozens of people passed over in a blink of an eye, and all of them were personal disciples of some sects.

Not only that, they are young and are personal disciples in their respective sects, and they are also recognized geniuses in their respective sects.

Dozens of geniuses gathered around the Desert Mercenary Group, which made people a little confused.

At this moment, a middle-aged man stood up, hugged his fists and said: "Thank you for your love, I am Yan Qiangliang, you respect my Desert Mercenary Group so much, then I, Yan Qiangliang, will tell you here, if anyone can obtain that Fang Yi's head, my Desert Mercenary Group will be grateful, such as lending a sub-saint-level supernatural power." ”

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the entire supply station.

The supernatural power of the sub-saint level, it is absolutely unavoidable.

"I wonder what if Fang Yi is captured alive?" someone asked curiously.

Yan Qiangliang smiled slightly and said, "Have you ever heard of the 'Great Qianyue Holy Hand'?"

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed.

Someone was short of breath and said tentatively: "Daqianyue Holy Hand...... Could it be that legendary saint-level supernatural power?"

Yan Qiangliang smiled slightly: "Exactly, as long as Fang Yi can be captured alive, my Cold Desert Mercenary Group can come up with the first volume to commend it." ”

Now everyone is really a little unable to sit still, Daqianyue Holy Hand, that is the number one supernatural power, it is rumored that this supernatural power has been cultivated to the extreme by great power, and it is unimaginable to grasp a planet with one hand.

Even if it's only the first volume, if you can watch it, it's enough to benefit people a lot, and the progress is rapid.

All of a sudden, many people stepped forward one after another to make friends with the Desert Mercenary Group.

Because of this, the momentum of the Desert Mercenary Group has grown a lot, and the major sect forces have geniuses to integrate.

Such a powerful force is shocking, and everyone understands in their hearts that if they really meet that Fang Yi, they don't have to think about the outcome at all.

"That Fang Yi is just a mere Emperor of the Second Tribulation, and when he encounters such a powerful force as ours, he will definitely die. Roko said.

"Why kill him, wouldn't it be better to catch him alive!" said another.

"Yes, if he dares to make such a scene, he can be regarded as a bit capable. It's a pity that the fault is that he shouldn't have made such a big fuss, so many of us are enemies, and he simply deserves to die. ”

Everyone, every word you say to me is like announcing Fang Yi's death sentence.

For a while, the atmosphere in the supply station was high.

However, although there are many people who have befriended the Desert Mercenary Group, there are still some people who have not passed, some who do not want to, and some who have other plans.

At that moment, a sharp voice rang out.

"I wonder what reward I can get if I have information to provide?"

Everyone followed, and saw a man sitting alone at a table, just seeing his appearance, everyone couldn't help frowning a little.

Because the right side of this man's face is full of scars, and the clothes on his body are also sloppy, dirty, and annoying, but the sloppy man doesn't care, but instead crosses his feet, holds a wine glass, and looks like he is at ease.

"If you have information to provide, you can get a spiritual source. Yan Qiang Liang said.

"How much?" asked the sloppy man.

"100,000 jin emperor-level spiritual source. Yan Qiangliang thought for a moment and said.

"It's too little!" The sloppy man was extremely dissatisfied: "It's only 100,000 catties of emperor-level spiritual source, it's not that I said, your indifferent mercenary group is too picky." ”

Yan Qiangliang's expression sank: "Are you accusing me of the Desert Mercenary Group?"

The sloppy man waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no, your Desert Mercenary Regiment is strong and strong, and the strong are like clouds, I am a small casual cultivator, how dare I accuse you of the Desert Mercenary Regiment." ”

There was some grievance in saying this, and Yan Qiangliang also heard the taste, and he seemed to be a little oppressive.

The people around looked over, their eyes were meaningful, and they obviously thought the same way, but Yan Qiangliang wanted to restrain it too late, because such an impression had already been decided.

At this time, it looks like your desert mercenary group is bullying people anyway, and the sloppy man pulled down the desert mercenary group that was holding the moon just now, silently.

Yan Qiangliang wanted to say more, but was stopped by an old man.

The old man has always been in a state of ignorance, and when he spoke out at this time, it was impossible to ignore it, and people could see at a glance that the old man was the leader of more than 20 of them.

Although it is not obvious, it is absolutely strong.

The old man looked at the sloppy man, a pair of cloudy old eyes as if they wanted to penetrate everything, but the sloppy man remained calm as usual.

"You make an offer. The old man said.

"My asking price is not low. The sloppy man laughed.

"As long as your intelligence is worth the price. The old man said meaningfully.

The atmosphere in the supply depot suddenly froze.

In this way, it would be really difficult for an ordinary person to speak easily, but the sloppy man seemed to be not afraid of anything, and said with a smile on his face: "500,000 jin of emperor-level spiritual source, at a price, I can provide that Fang Yi's information." ”

"You're a lion's mouth. The old man said.

"Can't afford it? Wouldn't it be better for me to sell it to someone else? The sloppy man said.

The old man was silent for a moment, then suddenly stood up slowly, and a powerful aura like a vast sea poured out from his body, instantly filling the entire supply station.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they realized that something might happen next......

I saw the old man looking at the sloppy man, his eyes were sharp, and he slowly spoke: "The old man thinks that there is no need to give out any spiritual sources, because you are already here, why should the old man spend so many spiritual sources." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

Someone thought of something and looked at the sloppy man in disbelief.

Yan Qiangliang, who was beside the old man, naturally thought of something, he suddenly came over, stared at the sloppy man with fierce eyes, and said in a condensed voice: "Fang Yi, don't disguise, show your true face." ”

Rumble!

Although everyone had already guessed, when Yan Qiangliang revealed the identity of the sloppy man, he couldn't help but be shocked.

I saw that the sloppy man didn't have any surprises, but smiled easily, and said to himself: "Is this recognized, it seems that my disguise technique is not at home......"

The sloppy man's face changed, it was hazy, and then after it appeared clearly, a new face with a smile appeared in everyone's sight, it was Fang Yi.

There was silence throughout the supply depot, when suddenly, a shrill voice rang out.

"Fang Yi, you dare to throw yourself into the net, I really don't know if you are tired of being crooked or too arrogant, in short, if you dare to come here today, you will be sent to death by yourself, I advise you not to resist, kneel down and surrender yourself!"

Luo Ke pointed at Fang Yi and said arrogantly.

Fang Yi glanced at this person, and after a moment of silence, he said, "How old are you?" ”

"......" everyone's expressions were wonderful.

As for Luo Ke, he was asked by Fang Yi how old he was, and he was also asked to play with eggs, which made Luo Ke, who was a disciple of Tianji Sect, how could he bear it, his face was immediately gloomy as water, and he stared at Fang Yi with great viciousness.

But Fang Yi didn't look at him at all, but at the old man.

"Didn't your Cold Desert Mercenary Group always want to deal with me?

In fact, why Fang Yi came here is very simple, he is here to pull hatred.

More than a few days had passed since Fang Yi provoked the war between the Terrans and the Dark Race on the battlefield of the Frontier Wilderness, and Fang Yi first muddied the waters, making Li Slashing Long's side tired of dealing with him.

This is not a loophole, Fang Yi found the Desert Mercenary Group, he had already come to this large supply station, and was ready, even if he couldn't destroy the Desert Mercenary Group with his current strength, he could always do it if he disgusted the other party.

Fang Yi was as calm as usual, and anyone could see that he was prepared.

But even so, there were still many people eager to try, after all, the reward that Yan Qiangliang said before, the temptation of those two magical powers made them unwilling to let Fang Yi go.

Especially the old man, although he has been silent, he has already revealed a sharp killing machine.

And Fang Yi was also secretly preparing that he was going to make a big fuss here, and then leave calmly to make them remember.

The two sides confronted each other, and the supply depot was as cold as ice.

But at this moment, an accident suddenly happened.

Bang!

The gate of the supply depot seemed to be blown open by a gust of wind, and at the gate, a slender and moving figure like a devil appeared, causing everyone present to look at it.

However, then everyone felt a terrifying coercion and did not dare to look at it directly.

And the moving figure walked slowly, stepping into the supply station.

No one dared to move, no one dared to make a sound, they were all shocked, and all beings trembled.

However, Fang Yi looked at this peerless beauty who came in, his expression was not only shocked, but also a little strange, why did this terrifying sister come?

(End of chapter)