Chapter 145: Mercenaries (3)

The world of mercenaries is rough and bloody, charming and dangerous, these mercenaries who fight with foreign beasts at the forefront all day long, are full of direct and heroic, straightforward personalities, and the most sneaky. Writing, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info make these mercenaries live a real and practical, realistic and spontaneous life.

The test of life and death is like a big wave washing sand, blowing away the cowardly elements of human nature and tempering the shining gold, blowing away the hypocritical disguise, revealing the iron-blooded nature of human nature. No matter what kind of person you are, after experiencing the most bloody and cruel mercenary life, you will change somewhat.

This is a melting pot of times, a test of true courage and strength.

Every man has a warrior dream in his heart, but a real warrior will use practical actions to realize his dream, and becoming a mercenary is a platform to realize this dream. There are no rules and regulations of regular guard soldiers, and many restrictions, but they can also show their strength and obtain a good income in this way. When to fight and how to fight is up to you, which makes the mercenary profession the first choice for young people nowadays, far more than the recruitment of guards.

However, no matter what era it is, the brave are not all righteous, and the warriors are not all reasonable.

The rugged mercenary, who hadn't seen anything, spat out and burst into a foul mouth.

"It must be too ugly to see people, right? Hehe, what's in the way? Let Lao Tzu see it!" The tall and rugged mercenary lingered on the three petite black-robed men with a lewd gaze, and not only said, but also reached out to come over and lift the hat that covered their heads.

One of the two tall black-robed men paused, raising his hand to teach this outrageous fanatic, but another tall black-robed man next to him stopped him. His eyes widened, and he was just about to question why his companion had stopped him from making a move. I heard the madman scream suddenly.

"Ah~~~~, my hand!" I saw a tender green branch inserted into his outstretched palm, and the branch had run through his palm. The twigs squirmed and devoured in his palm, and his palm dried up almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the other mercenaries around him who were originally about to watch the joke couldn't help but look at it.

"Ah~~~, my hands, I fuck Nima, you dare to do it in the Mercenary Association. You're dead!"

The rugged mercenary howled as he tried to break off the twig that was stuck in the palm of his hand. But unexpectedly, this thin branch looked tender and abnormal, and it seemed to break if it was slightly broken, but no matter how hard the rough mercenary tried, the thin branch was firmly drilled into the palm of his hand and could not come out and broke continuously. What's even more terrifying is that I don't know if it's his psychological illusion, he feels that the thin branches inserted in the palm of his hand seem to have branched out more tiny branches, drilling along the meridians of the palm to the arm, just like the terrifying small long worm, burrowing into the body, and there is a tendency to spread to the whole body.

At the thought of this, his howl became even more fierce, mixed with fear and anger.

"Riot police, riot police, come out quickly, someone has committed a crime in the mercenary association. Fuck, hurry, I'm about to be sucked dry!"

"Stop, stop, it's forbidden in the Mercenary Association, you should stop it. An old mercenary with gray temples rushed out from among the mercenaries who were watching, and shouted anxiously at these black-robed people.

These people are coming to the Mercenary Association for the first time, and they may not know the rules of the Mercenary Association prohibiting the use of force at all. Young people are impulsive, and they draw their swords against each other when they disagree, but they don't know that when the riot comes, there will be no good fruit for them to eat.

"Qingling, stop!" a crisp female voice came from under one of the petite black robes.

When the old mercenary with gray temples heard this, yo, it's strange, there is actually a girl here. However, because of this, he also let go of half of his heart. Women are given preferential treatment everywhere, and if they are women, even if they do it first, they will be judged lightly.

It turned out that these five black-robed people were Ling Bing, Feng Tianfang, Ji Zhi, and the two Qing Ling and Dark Night, who were also going to follow Ling Bing alive and dead.

While Ling Bing was speaking to Qing Ling, he also transmitted his divine sense to Qing Ling. Qing Ling is not sensitive to the sounds of the outside world, and if he does not communicate with his divine sense, he should simply hear the air.

Qing Ling, who received Ling Bing's transmission, pouted, and with a little unhappiness, withdrew the little green branch that was gulping down the blood of the rough mercenary. Damn fellow, he has malicious intentions towards the good man, and he really wants to suck him dry.

As soon as the old mercenary saw Qing Ling's figure, he intuitively judged that this was a child. Looking at it again, the figures of the three black robes are about the same height, and it is estimated that these three are all underage children.

Wow, wow, wow, today's children are really amazing, this combat effectiveness is simply off the charts. He also knew that rough mercenary, his name was Fan Jiannan, who was a sixth-order martial artist, and the blood bull forward of the Evil Wolf Mercenary Team. Although he is a non-attribute martial artist, his physical defense as a sixth-order martial artist can be regarded as a leverage, but he did not expect to be broken by a child with a wood-based ability. How many levels of this kid's ability is, could it be that she broke through the fifth order at such a young age? Otherwise, how did she break through Fan Jiannan's defense?

"Must pounce, must pounce, must pounce" The four riot machine policemen pulled the siren, with a laser sword in their left hand and a laser gun in their right hand, and rushed out of the backstage of the Mercenary Association, surrounding Ling Bing and the others and Fan Jiannan in the middle, along with the old mercenary who dissuaded them.

Sure enough, the cops are all late, and so are the robocops.

"Stand still and don't move! An electronic sound came from the machine's riot police.

Then a middle-aged man wearing the uniform of a mercenary association staff walked over with a calm face. At a glance, he saw five people in black robes, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

Mercenaries are another form of warriors, they should be open-minded and open-minded, and if they are tightly wrapped like this, they will know that there is a ghost in their hearts at a glance, and they are afraid of being recognized by others. His first impression when he saw these five black-robed people was very bad.

But when he looked at the rugged mercenary next to him, especially at the rough mercenary's palm, which was dripping blood, his brow furrowed even more.

"Fan Jiannan, why are you again? Why didn't you kick people this time, and finally kicked the iron plate?" The staff of this mercenary association obviously knew the rough mercenary Fan Jiannan. From the tone of his speech, he knew that this Fan Jiannan was obviously also a master who often caused trouble in the association.

"Chen Qingfeng, you have wronged me this time, I didn't do anything to them at all, just to talk to them and chat. They suddenly burst out and hurt people, look at my hands, how heavy they are! You have to make decisions for me! If you don't believe it, you can check the surveillance video in the association, I really didn't do anything this time!"

Fan Jiannan obviously understands the essence of the wicked person suing first, and now he knows that there is at least one woman in the other party's team, if he doesn't pick himself up first, as soon as the girl speaks, he won't have the right to speak.

Of course, Chen Qingfeng couldn't just listen to his side of the story, but given that it was Fan Jiannan himself who was injured this time, Fan Jiannan was theoretically the victim now.