The last round of the battle lasted a little longer, and the battle did not end until dark, and the victors had joy on their faces, and the losers were very disappointed in their hearts.

"Thank you very much for the great game, today's results are now out, please stand in the ring for the top 50 people. Luo Xi appeared in the field again at this time.

Han Hao got up and stood on top of the ring, and after a while, a waiter walked up with fifty jade medals on the tray and sent them down one by one.

"Now that all the jade medals have been distributed, although you have already obtained the jade medals, it is up to us whether you can keep it or not, I hope you are all still alive on the trip to the Broken Soul Valley in seven days!" Luo Xi looked at the fifty people in the ring with a playful expression.

Hearing Luo Xi say this, the eyes of many people in the audience who were eliminated suddenly lit up, although they were eliminated, it didn't mean that they had no chance! At this time, there were already many people who regarded the fifty people in the ring as lambs to be slaughtered.

"This is to play the rhythm of the dead!" Han Hao frowned slightly, many people should not have thought of this method, but at this time, Luo Xi mentioned it, it seems that there will be another bloody storm in the next few days. However, Han Hao is not afraid, if someone wants to snatch the jade card in his hand, he has to weigh whether he has the ability.

"Okay, after seven days, please arrive at the Valley of Broken Souls without waiting, I wish you all a safe seven days!" As soon as Luo Xi's voice fell, the whole person disappeared from the ring.

At this time, the mercenaries in the martial arts arena left one after another, everyone cheered up and guarded each other, although it was not allowed to shoot casually in Zephyr City, but if they were killed and did not catch the murderer, it would not be in vain.

Wan Ziming also came to Han Hao's side at this time, others didn't know, but he knew that Han Hao and the others had not just one jade medal, but seven, in case someone robbed them, they would really want to cry without tears!

On the way back to the inn, several groups of people were eyeing Han Hao's team, but as soon as they noticed Wan Ziming's unfathomable cultivation, they didn't make a move.

"Luo Xi, this old guy can really cause trouble!" Wan Ziming said with a smile and a smile when he felt the people around him.

"I'm going back to Fengyang City tomorrow, and the rest of the way is up to you!" Wan Ziming looked at a few people and said.

"Grandpa Wan, won't you send us over?" Leng Rou asked with her head up.

"I've been delayed for a few days, and the matter of the Blood God Temple must be arranged as soon as possible. ”

"By the way, what is the mercenary union going to do with the matter over there in the Blood God Temple?" Han Hao asked.

"Hey, what else can I do, Lord Wei said that as long as the Blood God Temple doesn't take the initiative to attack the Mercenary Guild, we can't make a move!" Wan Ziming sighed.

"Pedantic!" Han Hao shook his head.

That night, Han Hao and the others did not continue to live in West Wind City, but took advantage of the darkness of Wan Ziming to quietly take them outside the city.

"Han Hao, Rou'er will entrust it to you in the future!"

"Senior, don't worry, with me, Leng Rou won't have an accident!"

"Grandpa Wan, I'll go back to see you when I have time!"

"Well, Rou'er, don't worry, Grandpa Qiu Wan of the Leng family will report with you!" Wan Ziming hugged Leng Rou with pity.

"That's it, I'll go first, you have to be careful along the way!" Wan Ziming turned around and quickly disappeared.

"Let's go!" Han Hao said as he pulled Leng Rou, who was standing in place.

A day later, Han Hao and the others came to a place called Qingfeng Town, and they found a place to eat casually.

As soon as Han Hao and the others sat down, more than a dozen people came in at the door of the tavern, and judging by their dusty appearance and dress, they should be members of a certain mercenary group.

"Where's Xiao Er, hurry up and roll over to Lao Tzu!" several people scolded as soon as they sat down.

"Here, here, masters, what do you want to eat?" The shopkeeper knew that these people were not easy to mess with, so he trotted all the way to a few mercenaries.

"Damn, do something grinding!" one of the big men raised his foot and put his foot on the ass of the shopkeeper.

"Give us all the signature dishes in your store, and let's have ten catties of bamboo leaves first! Damn, what are you still doing here, hurry up!" After the man finished ordering, he saw that the shopkeeper hadn't moved, and kicked out again.

"Who are these people!" Seeing the movements of those mercenaries, Leng Rou frowned a little.

"Silence!" Shen Turan gestured.

"We can't be exposed casually now, lest we be besieged!" Han Hao didn't say anything when he saw this scene, but still lowered his head to eat.

After a while, the dishes on the next table were ready, but none of the people moved their chopsticks, as if they were waiting for someone.

After a few minutes, a young man dressed as a playboy suddenly walked in at the door of the tavern, his face was slightly pale, he was holding a fan carved with dragons and phoenixes in his hand, and a jade pendant hung from his waist, which was not ordinary at first glance.

"Young Commander, you're here!" At this time, a big man at the next table hurriedly trotted over, bowed his head and bent over.

"Wang San, what the fuck are you going to do? How can I eat this mess, master!" the young man looked around at all kinds of people in the tavern, and covered his nose with his sleeve.

"Young Commander, don't be angry, it's my fault!"

"Xiao Er, Xiao Er, why the hell do you get out of here!" the man raised his head and craned his neck and shouted.

"Here, here!" shopkeeper ran to Wang San panting.

"Damn!" Wang San went up and kicked again: "Hurry up and drive these beggars away for me, our young head wants to eat, offended our young head be careful of your head." ”

"This!" the shopkeeper was a little embarrassed.

"Don't go yet!" Wang Sanli shouted.

"Okay!" The shopkeeper didn't want to be beaten again, so he was kicked three times after a while, so he ran directly to the back to find the shopkeeper.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, the shop has been chartered today, and I invite you to change places to eat, I invited you to this meal today, it's troublesome!" After a while, the shopkeeper also ran out, and when he saw the appearance of the dozen or so fierce gods, he didn't dare to provoke him, so he could only admit that he was unlucky.

The people who eat here are also ordinary mercenaries, and they don't have much background and don't want to cause trouble, so they can only curse and walk out of the tavern one after another.

At this time, Han Hao and the others had already finished their tables except for Su Qing, and when Su Qingqing was still growing his body, the amount of food was particularly large, and the last steamed bun on the table also entered his mouth.

"Boss, bring me three more steamed buns!" Su Qing said as he chewed.