"Grand Master Ling, I'm sorry today, the president has an order, the Mercenary Guild is temporarily under martial law, no one is allowed to enter, and no one is allowed to come out, if you want to go in, you might as well wait first?" The person guarding the door has changed, not Brother Liu Xiao Chen, but two other middle-aged mercenaries. The Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info blocked in front of Ling Feng, stopping the other party and preventing Ling Feng from entering the Mercenary Guild.

"This is really worthy of Ling someone, and he actually drove two people to guard the door." With the peak cultivation of Condensation, Ling Feng could see through the strength of the two middle-aged mercenaries at a glance: the middle stage of Condensation. Even such a master was sent to guard the goal, and Ling Feng became more and more sure of what was happening in the arena.

"It's better for the two of you to let someone Ling over." Unleashed the spiritual pressure without reservation, and crushed towards the two mercenaries. "Hmph," the two mercenaries snorted as they snorted under Ling Feng's spiritual pressure, and their chests were a little sullen. "Grand Master Ling, I advise you to retreat, even if you can defeat us, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort." One of the middle-aged mercenaries with thick eyebrows and big eyes said.

Looking at the resoluteness in the eyes of the two mercenaries, Ling Feng understood: it was impossible to force these two to let go. Unless you defeat them yourself, you won't be able to walk through this door today. "Although the mercenary group has developed to this extent, compared to the mercenary guild, after all, it is still too weak, if you tear your face with the mercenary guild now, I am afraid," Ling Feng hesitated a little, he was not afraid of these two mercenaries, but if he did it, it would mean that he really started a war with the mercenary guild, and when the matter came, Ling Feng couldn't help but hesitate.

"Today's eighteenth game, Fengchen vs. Wang Ye, the type of game is a life-and-death duel, the winner, Fengchen." It is not unfortunate that the voice announcing the results of the game came out at this moment. It is true that the Mercenary Guild does have a soundproofing ban, but this soundproofing ban is not set up in the arena, so standing in front of the Mercenary Guild, Ling Feng also heard this sentence clearly.

The spiritual pressure became tyrannical in an instant, and the faces of the two mercenaries changed, and they hurriedly made a defensive posture. "Get the hell out of here." Ling Feng roared angrily, condensing his spiritual power and putting his palms together, it was the martial art that Ling Yun had used: the Mountain Opening Palm.

When Ling Yun didn't want to use it, he didn't even shake the opponent's body by a point, and Ling Feng's martial arts technique was really open-minded. The two palms slapped on the two mercenaries, although they were blocked by the other party, they still shook them back a few meters, and staggered back a few steps, until their backs leaned against the doorpost of the mercenary guild, and the two mercenaries stopped.

"Ling Feng, you!" The two mercenaries hadn't spoken yet, but they had to be busy defending, because Ling Feng had already reached out. A pair of fleshy palms, wrapped in spiritual power, slapped towards the door in front of him again. It had already been delivered to his eyes, and the strong wind blew up a few of his messy hairs, and the two mercenaries did not dare to despise this palm, and used all their strength to resist Ling Feng's angry blow.

"Mountain Palm", "Mountain Collapse Fist". They are also masters of martial arts with fists and feet, and the two mercenaries use their most proud martial arts skills to fight against Ling Feng's opening palm. "It's ridiculous to want to stop someone Ling with such a little ability." Ling Feng snorted coldly, unconcealing his disdain in his heart.

"The strength of the peak of condensation is not something that you people can be underestimated." Majestic spiritual power poured out from a pair of fleshy palms, and with an overwhelming advantage, it directly defeated the two mercenaries' proud martial arts. Unable to resist the powerful power of the Kaishan Palm, the two mercenaries were directly bombarded into the mercenary guild together.

"Follow me in, and if anyone dares to stop them, kill them all." Now that he has torn his face, there is no need to show mercy, at this moment Ling Feng has lost his mind, although his brain can still give orders clearly, there is only one sentence that keeps echoing in his mind: "Wind and dust vs. Wang Ye, game type life and death duel, winner, wind and dust." ”

"Won't die, won't die." Ling Feng kept muttering in his mouth, refusing to believe or accept this fact. The mercenaries who followed Ling Feng saw Ling Feng like this, but none of them spoke. As the most elite or top-level existence of the Storm Mercenary Group, these mercenaries all understood that Wang Ye had a high status in Ling Feng's heart. They also heard the voice just now and understood what was happening.

Ling Fengfeng's reaction was completely expected by them. Therefore, although the mercenaries knew that this was irrational, no one came up to stop Ling Feng. Silently followed behind Ling Feng and walked into the Mercenary Guild together. As for Ling Feng's orders, none of these mercenaries took them seriously. Ling Feng could be impulsive in this matter, but if he and the others really did what Ling Feng said, waiting for the Storm Mercenary Group would be a point of no return.

"Sister Yue, where's that guy?" As soon as he walked out of the preparation room, he saw Lin Yue guarding the door, and Fengchen stepped forward, a little curious that Ling Yun did not appear. "That guy, I'm afraid I don't know where to run for a long time, seeing Xiaochen you are so powerful, where does he dare to stay here?" Lin Yue replied only when Ling Yun had already left the Mercenary Guild.

"What's the use of running." Fengchen was a little speechless, even if he showed his original strength, but now he was already in a weak state. If the other party has a little brain, he also knows that it should be the best time to deal with him now. However, Ling Yun gave up this opportunity and chose to flee instead.

"Sister Yue," Fengchen took a step forward, but his feet suddenly softened, and the whole person fell forward. "Xiaochen, are you okay?" Fortunately, Fengchen and Lin Yue were not far away, but Fengchen only fell into Lin Yue's arms and did not fall to the ground. Seeing that Fengchen almost fell, Lin Yue said worriedly.

"No, it's fine." It's the first time to be so close to a woman, Wang Ruochen just cares, after all, he is just a child, and Fengchen didn't think so much about it at that time, Lin Yueke is different.

"It's very fragrant." This was the first feeling of wind and dust falling into Lin Yue's arms. Although it was very comfortable, Fengchen soon became a little shy.

struggled to get out of his arms, but couldn't break free of Lin Yue's hand. "Sister Yue, I'm fine." Seeing that Lin Yue was still a little relieved of herself, she refused to let go of her hand, although Fengchen was a little nostalgic for such an embrace, she let Lin Yue let go of herself. "Don't force yourself, do you dislike Sister Yue and me?" Lin Yue said uneasily, still refusing to let go of her hand.

Just when Fengchen was distressed about how to get out of Lin Yue's embrace, a voice appeared and rescued Fengchen. "I said you two, you don't need to be so kind to me in broad daylight, right?" Fengchen and Lin Yue looked at the same time, and the speaker was standing not far in front of the two. The huge axe, the petite body, the bodybuilding athletic suit, the right muscles, the bronzed skin, all the characteristics point to the same person: Wang Ruochen.

At this time, Tian Yong, who was following Wang Ruochen, had disappeared, and only Wang Ruochen stood alone in front of Fengchen and Lin Yue, looking at the two who were still hugging each other, not knowing what he was thinking. was broken by Wang Ruochen's words, and at this time, Lin Yue realized that even if Fengchen was not very old, it seemed that there was indeed something wrong with two people hugging each other like this, and they were still in public.

"Xiaochen, I'm sorry," a little embarrassed, Lin Yue let go of Fengchen, but didn't let go, holding Fengchen, afraid that Fengchen would fall down if he couldn't stand on his feet like just now. "It's okay, Sister Yue." Finally let Lin Yue let go of her hand, although with a little nostalgia, Fengchen looked at Wang Ruochen: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Can I help you? Wang Ruochen listened to Fengchen's words, and a smile appeared on his originally expressionless face. "Why did you come to him?" Wang Ruochen thought about this question and did not answer Fengchen. Just seeing the battle just now, Wang Ruochen understood one thing: Fengchen is very strong. But what does strong mean?

"Isn't it, that idea of mine can finally take the first step?" Wang Ruochen suddenly had expectations.

"Uh, can you squeak?" obviously heard his words, but he didn't react at all, and it seemed that he had even fallen into his own fantasy world, and Fengchen couldn't help but speak. "What's your name, Fengchen, right?" Wang Ruochen completely ignored Fengchen's protest, as if he had thought of something, and asked.

"I'm called Fengchen, right, what about you?" I don't want to care about the other party's behavior of ignoring himself, since the other party knows his name, there is no reason to let himself suffer, Fengchen asked Wang Ruochen.

"My name is Wang Ruochen." When asked, Wang Ruochen remembered that he didn't seem to have introduced himself, and told Fengchen's name very honestly. "Wang Ruochen, right?" Fengchen confirmed it, and after getting Wang Ruochen's affirmative answer, he continued: "That, you have something, can you please tell me quickly?" "It's not that Fengchen is a little impatient, but I'm really a little tired, and I can't wait to lie down and sleep now.

"Eh, I, I," Wang Ruochen was speechless, and she suddenly realized that what she was about to say didn't seem to be so easy to explain. "What's more," Wang Ruochen thought in his heart, looking at Fengchen's trembling legs and drooping eyelids, "It doesn't seem like the time to be able to speak." Wang Ruochen came to his senses.

"Forget it, let's talk about it next time I have a chance." Wang Ruochen decided to let go of the wind and dust for the time being. "You'd better go and rest first." Leaving such a sentence, Wang Ruochen left without looking back, leaving Fengchen and Lin Yue stunned in place, looking at each other.

"This person is really inexplicable." Fengchen muttered, raised his head and looked at Lin Yue, "Sister Yue, we," Fengchen hadn't finished speaking, and suddenly a burst of sleepiness struck, Fengchen, who had been fighting his spirits, finally didn't hold back, and as soon as his eyes were dark, the whole person fell down, unconscious.

Fortunately, Lin Yue was prepared and held back the wind and dust, otherwise this time, the wind and dust would really have to fall to the ground. "I'm already so tired, not to mention that there are so many injuries, I have to find a place for you to rest quickly." Lin Yue looked at Fengchen, who had fallen asleep, and thought about where was a better place to rest.

"You people, wait for me," before the words were finished, Ling Yun was hit by the other party's palm under the waist, this was already the fifth palm that Ling Yun suffered after being besieged. "Commander Ling, you better talk less, if you talk too much, you will die faster." Another wound was added to Ling Yun's body, and Sun Tian taunted Ling Yun with a smug expression.

Even Ling Yun is at the peak of quenching, and he has a lot of combat experience. Facing the siege of four opponents with the same cultivation as himself, or even more experienced than himself, he only barely managed to support it for a few minutes, Ling Yun was already defeated and retreated, or it would not be long before he would be completely defeated by the other party.

"Father, how long will it take?" This is the only thing Ling Yun cares about, he doesn't expect others to come to save him, the more time he comes, the more people Ling Yun remembers in his heart, the only one he remembers is his father Ling Feng. "Can't come, can you?" According to what I know about my father, my father will never leave the headquarters for half a step if he has nothing else to do, and it seems to be the same today.

The headquarters of the Storm Mercenary Regiment is not too far from the Mercenary Guild, after all, Fengyuan Town itself is not big, if you really want to come over, with Ling Feng's strength, it will definitely not take a minute. But now, a few minutes have passed, and Ling Feng has no shadow at all. "Wouldn't there be not even a single person who reported the news, and they all stopped them?" A terrifying thought suddenly flashed through Ling Yun's mind.

His other three followers have not reacted at all so far, and there is no doubt that they have been secretly controlled by the other party. Since you can control your followers and control other eyeliner, it doesn't seem impossible. "If that's the case, what am I still holding onto?" Ling Yun suddenly smiled bitterly, and there was a bitterness in his heart.

It does make sense to think about it, but in Ling Yun's heart, he has a faint premonition: Father, he must be on the way over. It is such an inexplicable premonition that has no basis whatsoever.

"I'd better give up, it's impossible, even if my father is already on the way, I can't hold on." It was just that moment of cranky thinking just now, Ling Yun was attacked by four more times. These few attacks, every time he was hit, Ling Yun would spit out a mouthful of blood, and several times in a row, Ling Yun's whole person seemed to be scattered, and he completely lost his fighting spirit.

"Young Commander Ling, you can't do this, put on such a big flaw, isn't this for us to send you to see the King of Hades?" Looking at Ling Yun, who had no strength left to fight, Sun Tian made a final mockery, and at the same time poured the maximum spiritual power into the palm of his hand, and slapped it towards Ling Yun Tianlinggai.

"Haha, it turns out that my Ling Yun died like this, this is really a nest." Looking at the palms that were getting brighter and bigger, Ling Yun didn't have a little strength all over his body, and let him do the last time, powerless resistance. I could only watch the attack fall, quietly welcoming death. It's just that before he died, he was still thinking, did his father Ling Feng come in time? If you come and see that you are dead, what kind of expression will you have? Ling Yun suddenly had a hint of anticipation.

"You damn things, get out of here." The roar sounded the moment Ling Yun closed his eyes, and just by the sound, Ling Yun already knew who this angry person was.

Opening his already desperate eyes, Ling Yun saw it and saw Sun Tian's frightened expression. The palm did not fall in the end, because Sun Tian, who launched the attack, had been directly cut in half by a spirit slash that flew from nowhere. And the other three mercenaries didn't end up much better than Sun Tian. All of them were directly cut off by the Spirit Slash, and blood was splashed everywhere, almost splashing all over Ling Yun's body. But Ling Yun didn't feel that the blood was in the way at all, and just looked at the figure.

"It's finally here, it turns out that I can still live." A huge surprise struck, Ling Yun completely lost his strength under his feet, and his whole person went limp. But before Ling Yun was completely paralyzed on the ground, he heard his father Ling Feng let out an even more angry roar than just now: "Stop it!" Ling Yun hadn't understood what this sentence meant, and was about to raise his head to see what was happening. But I saw a knife sticking out of my chest.

"What's, what is this?" Ling Yun looked at the knife that had pierced through him, and his own blood was still flowing on it, but he couldn't understand what was going on. The world in front of him was pitch black, and before his consciousness completely disappeared, Ling Yun finally understood something: "After all, I was still killed!" ”

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