Qin Aofeng thought very simply, it was not easy for the strong to make a move, not to mention helping them, even if he didn't specifically help them, he didn't need the help of others to deal with this matter today. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But it's a fact that he helped himself, and he naturally needs to be thankful.

Ye Li You secretly shook his head, knowing that Brother Qin's shaft strength had come up again, if this man didn't accept his gratitude today, Brother Qin was afraid that he would have to keep this posture all the time.

"Since Your Excellency has helped us, we owe it to us. Ye Liyou walked to Qin Aofeng's side and said.

"We?" the man's deep voice looked at the night with a hint of confusion.

The exposed smooth chin unconsciously tensed, and the lips pursed into a cold and hard line.

Although Ye Liyou didn't know why the man asked, he still bowed his head slightly, after all, the man also helped them just now, Qin Aofeng also said: "I thank Your Excellency for your help together with Liye." ”

"Hmph. Need not. ”

The man's voice was suddenly filled with anger, and his eyes became sharp, and he swished at Qin Aofeng with a cold arrow, as if he had a lot of opinions about the "we" in Ye Liyou's mouth.

Qin Aofeng's body stiffened, and there seemed to be a slight cool breeze behind him, blowing incessantly.

"I'm not a nosyman, and I don't care about yours. The indifferent momentum on the man's body changed instantly, aggravating the tone of the word "you".

Skimming his head, he no longer looked at Qin Aofeng.

Qin Aofeng was a little embarrassed by the man's attitude, and a burst of anger suddenly appeared in his heart, and he always felt that this strong man had an inexplicable hostility towards him.

He himself is a proud person, since his thanks have been said, he doesn't have to use his hot face to stick to other people's cold butts, so he simply straightened up, pursed his lips and smiled politely, no longer spoke, waiting for this strong man to leave by himself.

Ye Liyu didn't speak, she seemed to be immersed in her own affairs, and outsiders could see at a glance that she was in a trance.

The man's eyes roamed over Ye Liyou's face, and he felt that the inexplicable anger he had just now had also dispersed a lot, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, although his eyes were still as cold as snow, but the temperature around him had risen a lot.

Qin Aofeng saw the man's face looking at Ye Liyou from time to time, and suddenly became vigilant, just about to stand in front of Ye Liyou, wanting to block any intentional sight for Ye Liyou as usual, and before he could take a step, he felt that his cuffs were being torn off.

"Young master. Qin Aofeng's cuffs were pulled back, and then he heard Xiang Kun shouting at him. There was undisguised excitement and surprise in Xiang Kun's voice.

"What's wrong?" Qin Aofeng came back to his senses, looked at Xiang Kun's excited expression, and asked a little strangely.

"Young master, this is the strong man who saved us in the Warcraft Riot before. Xiang Kun replied in a loud voice. He didn't deliberately lower his voice, his words were heard by everyone, and suddenly the mercenaries around him widened their eyes and looked at the man in disbelief.

The look of disbelief quickly faded and became a matter of course.

The strong can do anything. Saving people is also something that can be done with a wave of the hand.

The people of this continent have a kind of worship for the strong for no reason, and even deify the image of the strong man a little. I think that the strong are able to do things that many of them can't, and it's effortless.

People's worship of the strong gradually translates into a yearning for becoming a strong man, no matter how difficult the road to the strong is, they will give everything for it.

Even, unscrupulous.

As everyone knows, Jun Du did not see the Great Wall, and the bones of the dead were supporting each other.

Ye Liyou was also a little surprised, it turned out that the strong man that Brother Xiang Kun was talking about was the person in front of him, but this surprise quickly disappeared.

In this world, there are many coincidences.

Qin Aofeng looked at the man in front of him tangledly, that strong man is the man in front of him?

How can there be such a big gap with the image of a strong man with white hair and a white beard in his imagination?

In his impression, the strong man should be the kind of old man who has cultivated for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, and is so old that he can't straighten his waist, and he learned through Xiang Kun's description that in that Warcraft riot, the strong man solved so many violent Warcraft with just a slight wave of his hand.

How did the old and strong man who said that he became such a young man?

Qin Aofeng looked at the man's face, although the man was wearing a mask, but looking at the eyes and the contours of the face, coupled with the tall and handsome figure, he felt very young no matter how he looked at it.

Although it was said that after cultivating to a certain level, he could maintain his appearance, but this was the first time he had seen it.

Qin Aofeng's face was entangled, but he had no doubts about the identity of the man's strong man, after all, not everyone could stand in mid-air casually, looking at the man's leisurely stroll, he was even more sure that the man was a strong man.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for saving our brother's life last time!" Before Qin Aofeng could finish his struggle, Xiang Kun had already stepped in front of the man and bent deeply towards him, gratitude overflowing on his face.

The man's face behind the mask was also tangled, and it took a while for a while to speak: "When did it happen?"

"Huh?" Xiang Kun raised his head suddenly, looked at the man in surprise, and explained: "Even last time, it was also in the Forest of the Sun, we encountered a very serious Warcraft riot, and that time, thanks to Your Excellency's timely appearance, saved us, but Your Excellency, you walked too fast, and we didn't have time to express our gratitude before." Now I've finally found you, Your Excellency!"

Xiang Kun's face was excited, and it was rare for him to be crepe, and he himself was twisted by what he said, and as he spoke, he became excited, and his spit flew.

Before, their regiment commander sent so many people, and after looking for so long, he didn't find the strong man who saved them that time, but today he was really lucky, and he met it again! This time, he must let the strong man go back to the Hurricane Mercenary Regiment with him, and let them express their gratitude.

Xiang Kun's eyes were bright, and he looked at the man in front of him gratefully.

The mercenary who met the Warcraft riot with Xiang Kun last time also recognized the man as the strong man who saved them that time, and also said: "Yes, thanks to Your Excellency for saving us last time, our Hurricane Mercenary Group is the most moral, if Your Excellency has anything to do with us, we will definitely die!"

"Yes, thanks to Your Excellency's life-saving grace, our brother was able to pick up a life!" said a mercenary gratefully.

"I forgot. The man listened to everyone's grateful words suspiciously, and said lightly.

Xiang Kun was full of gratitude and was stunned by this cold sentence before, looked at the man with his mouth open, and closed his mouth for a long time, smiling wryly, to hide his embarrassment: "It's okay, we just remember." ”