Xue Lan replied with a smile: "Lao Tie, let me introduce you to this senior who saved us, Brother Qiang." ”

"Lao Tie?" Hearing this title, Wang Feng blurted out Lao Tie, there is nothing wrong, 666.

"Huh?" Hearing this, the strong man was stunned, but shouted, "Brother Qiang." ”

"Ahem," Wang Feng coughed a little embarrassed, took off his coat, put it on his left forearm, and nodded lightly, his slight smile was very infectious.

"Brother Qiang!"

The mercenaries present shouted in unison, and they didn't know why they just felt that the aura on this person was too strong, and at the same time, it gave people a sense of intimacy.

Isn't this nonsense? Can Wang Feng Dou Huang Xiuwei not have this kind of aura in front of a group of people who only have fighter cultivation, plus Wang Feng Ke has also been the deputy sect master of Yunlan Sect for more than a month, so he naturally has the momentum of a superior person.

"Haha..."A hearty laugh came from the courtyard, and I saw two young men walking out of it, one was wearing a white robe and had an elegant temperament, while the other was wearing a mercenary uniform, looking strong and capable, and the two of them were quite similar to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Ding and Xiao Li are their names.

Seeing the person coming clearly, Xiao Yan in his body couldn't help but get excited, but when he thought of what the teacher had said to him, he hurriedly suppressed this excitement, closed his eyes, and plunged into the cultivation of soul power.

"Brother Qiang, please!"

The two of them made a gesture of please at the same time, they were not stupid, from the momentum of this strong brother, the two of them felt that the cultivation was unfathomable, this is the sixth sense honed by being a mercenary for so many years in the sea of swords and fire!

What's more, he also saved the lives of eleven members of his Motie mercenary group!

"Well," Wang Feng nodded, no one blamed him for being rude, as long as he saw the faint smile on his face, it made people feel inexplicably intimate!

"Summons the order, gather all the mercenaries in our mercenary group who can come back, and get drunk tonight!"

"Yes, Second Commander!"

With Xiao Li's order, the mercenaries of the entire Motie Mercenary Group began to rush back.

In the evening, hundreds of mercenaries of the Motie Mercenary Regiment gathered in the compound and set up more than ten tables of banquets, all of which had a large amount of wine on each table.

"Brothers, let's raise our glasses and toast our life-saving benefactor, Brother Qiang!" Xiao Li shouted, and soon the atmosphere of the scene was mobilized.

For the mercenaries who lick the blood from the knife edge, wine is the best healing medicine, and most of these hundreds of mercenaries are men, and there are fewer women!

"Brother Qiang, please!"

Hundreds of mercenaries shouted in unison, and their voices rang out!

"Brothers, please!" Wang Feng did not take a cup, but took an altar.

Take the altar and drink it with a grunt.

The mercenaries were amazed to see this, who had ever drunk like this strong brother? But they liked it!

A jar of wine was quickly drunk by Wang Feng, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and everyone admired it even more.

"Brother Qiang is arrogant, brother did it!" Xiao Li shouted, throwing away the small bowl in his hand and replacing it with a jar.

The members of the Motie Mercenary Regiment all know that the second regiment leader can drink the most, and he is known as a thousand cups not drunk, and looking at the second regiment leader's excited appearance, he wants to compare the amount of alcohol with this strong brother.

After drinking all the jars, Xiao Li's face was only slightly red, and it could be seen that he was also very good at drinking!

"Brother Qiang, please!"

"Second Commander, please!"

The two of them began to fight the amount of alcohol without using their fighting spirit, and began to compete one altar after another, and the mercenaries present all put down the dishes and chopsticks in their hands and watched in amazement.

"It's already ten altars, we only know that the second head can drink it, but we didn't expect it to be able to drink so much. ”

"Look at Brother Qiang!"

I saw that Wang Feng quickly picked up a jar of wine and swallowed the cow to drink, which frightened everyone.

Nima drank so much, why is her face still not red and her heart not beating?

After fighting the fifteenth altar, Xiao Li was already too drunk to wake up, and on the other hand, this strong brother was still like no one after drinking so much.

"Drink, you can't drink mine," Wang Feng glanced at Xiao Li, who was so drunk that he fell asleep.

Then he shouted to all the mercenaries: "That brother dares to fight with me, and he will not refuse!"

"I'm coming!"

They didn't believe that Brother Qiang, who had defeated the second regiment commander, still had much combat effectiveness, but they soon regretted it.

One mercenary after another challenged until they were all scared, and hundreds of mercenaries fell asleep on the table one after another as if they were drunk into mud, snoring in bursts of sound.

After drinking the last jar of wine, Wang Feng looked at the hundreds of mercenaries who were too drunk to wake up, and the courtyard was full of wine jars, as for how much he drank, Wang Feng himself couldn't count.

"Drinking, I really can't fight!"

For Wang Feng, drinking these wines is like not drinking them, he is not drunk at all, and if he knew, he would definitely think that he was a freak.

"Have you had a good drink?" A leisurely voice came from my ear, and it sounded like the owner of the voice was a little angry.

Yun Yun didn't expect Wang Feng to fight with so many mercenaries, and he couldn't stop him from the side, and even he was forced to drink several bowls.

"Actually, I..."

"I didn't expect you to be so able to drink, if you weren't drunk, you would come to help, you wouldn't let me move so many people with a little girl, would you? Yun Yun said with some dissatisfaction.

Wang Feng drank so many people down, it was impossible for them to sleep in the courtyard like this, not to mention that this Stone Desert City was not only a mercenary of the Desert Iron Mercenary Group, if those enemies knew, they would kill it.

To reduce the hassle, it's better to move them in.

"What little girl?" Wang Feng asked, turning his head to see a cute little girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old hiding behind Yun Yun, looking at herself timidly from time to time, the most striking thing was her eyes, which were slightly greenish, and there were extremely small green dots hidden in the depths of her pupils.

Seeing the person who came, Wang Feng was happy in his heart, he didn't expect to meet the green scales so soon, it wouldn't be wrong, those eyes were blue snake three-flower pupils.

Wang Feng walked over with a smile, Qing Liang was a little scared, and hurriedly pulled the corner of Yunyun's clothes.

"Sister Min..."

Yun Yun protected Qing Liang in her arms and comforted: "Don't be afraid, this brother is not a bad person, others are actually very good." ”

"But... Sister..."

"What's your name?" Wang Feng asked softly, he thought he wasn't ugly, and he wasn't that scary, why was Qing Liang so scared when he saw him.

In fact, this is not to blame Wang Feng, the green scales are born from the combination of humans and snake people, it is impossible for people and snake people to give birth to heirs, even if they are born, they will not live for a few months, as for the green scales, they are definitely an outlier!

Because of his birth, Qinglu was ostracized by both parties at the same time, and he didn't know how many grievances he had suffered since he was a child.

It was the kindness of the Motie Mercenary Group that adopted her, and usually let her stay in the kitchen to help, and she didn't see any living people, and she was afraid of seeing them.

"I... My name is Qing... Green scales. ”

"A nice name," Wang Feng said with a faint smile, and the friendly smile made Qing Scale's heart much less guarded.

"Thank you..."Qing Liang said a little shyly, and couldn't help but feel a little warmth in his heart, because few people would exaggerate, and more would beat her and scold her.

approached and pinched the little face with green scales.

"It's beautiful, like the scales on your hands. ”

It turned out that the green scales on his hands were accidentally exposed, and then he hurriedly pulled up his sleeves to cover them, and when he heard Wang Feng's words, his originally frightened heart was a little more stable.

"It turns out that he, like Sister Min, doesn't care about Qinglan's identity. ”