Quietly, Brother Ren Zhao swallowed his saliva, 100,000 taels of silver, which was already a huge amount for them.

If the money was sent by the Ru family, he would accept it unceremoniously, after all, Qin Wushuang had orders.

But on the contrary, the 100,000 taels of silver were sent by Bai Wuchang himself.

Brother Ren Zhao didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the scarface gourd, and he said that he appreciated Qin Wushuang, but he definitely didn't believe it.

For a while, he had no idea, so he could only order: "Reseal these boxes for me, and wait for Qin Wushuang to come back and make a decision, whoever dares to move, I will chop off his hand." ”

There is no need for Brother Ren to say, Li Tong and the others also knew the seriousness of the matter, so they immediately sealed the box and guarded it with a solemn expression.

At noon, Qin Wushuang rushed back to Mercenary Gorge.

When he entered the courtyard, when he saw the five big boxes piled up on the ground, as well as the expressions of Ren Zhaodi, he couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Who sent this box? ”

Brother Ren Zhao's brows furrowed, and he replied: "In the morning, the Ru family did come to someone, but the young master of the Ru family just wanted to forcibly take Mo Xiaping away, and then Bai Wuchang suddenly appeared and sent these silver, almost 100,000 taels. ”

"Bai Wuchang, in other words, this silver was sent by Scarface?" Hearing Ren Zhao's words, Qin Wushuang's brows quietly furrowed.

"Yes, so we didn't dare to touch a penny, and we will wait for you to come back and decide. Ren Zhaodi said.

Qin Wushuang nodded, waved his hand, and said, "You guys are doing a good job, let's go into the house first, and leave this silver to me to deal with." ”

Ren recruited a few brothers and walked into the house, but they kept looking back, they wanted to know what Qin Wushuang was going to do with the silver.

"Scarface, are you more ruthless than me? Then you should be optimistic!" Qin Wushuang's hands suddenly grabbed both sides of a box, and the power of the tyrant exploded, banging twice, and the two corners of the box were firmly buckled into it by his steel fingers.

Then, with a sharp force, he carried the boxes and folded them onto the top of the three boxes in front of him, side by side.

Next, he stacked another box on top of it.

Immediately, he jumped and sat on the top of the box, his eyes swept to the outside of the courtyard, and the cold stars gradually converged in his eyes.

He knew very well what Scarface was asking Bai Wuchang to send the silver.

The area where the Golden Iron Mercenary Group is located is a gathering place for free mercenaries.

To be specific, it is a three-way zone, where the mercenaries are lawless and only recognize money.

Whenever night is about to fall, there will be bloody fires every day, and a mercenary group that has not had a business for a long time will rob another mercenary group of money, or simply because of a few magic cores, they can kill people.

The mercenaries in this area are all hungry beasts, and because they refuse to submit to Scarface, they have very little business to do.

Robbery and murder are their main sources of money.

The 100,000 taels of silver sent by Bai Wuchang were given to him by Scarface's appreciation of Qin Wushuang.

In fact, it was a great bait to lure the beasts outside the courtyard to come in and fight.

In this way, there will inevitably be a bloody fight, and the Golden Iron Mercenary Group and Qin Wushuang will inevitably bear the brunt and become the number one hunting target for those mercenaries.

Moreover, Scarface's hand is very poisonous and absolutely amazing.

This plan is a plan to kill two birds with one stone.

With this silver, Scarface can not only eliminate many disobedient mercenaries, but also get rid of Qin Wushuang.

In short, if Qin Wushuang died, even if the Qin family wanted to take revenge, they would not come to Scarface, but would only find those mercenaries to vent their anger.

It's just that Scarface doesn't know who he's fighting against.

The Zhulu Saint Monarch can rank second among the eight great saint monarchs, in addition to his absolute strength, the wisdom and courage he possesses are among the few in the Heavenly Demon Continent, Scarface thinks that with a mere 100,000 taels of silver, he can make the Zhulu Saint Monarch stop here?

The sun is setting in the west, and a touch of blood hangs on the horizon.

All afternoon, Qin Wushuang sat on top of the box, motionless like a mountain.

The next moment, he suddenly moved, turned back to the room and shouted, "Brother Ren Zhao, bring me wine!"

Soon, Ren Zhaodi came out of the house, holding a wine jar in his hand, which was full of fine wine.

"Next!" Ren Zhaodi threw the wine jar into the air, and after an afternoon, he finally realized something, and said very worriedly: "Qin Wushuang, the next battle is a tough battle, let the brothers join you!"

Qin Wushuang slapped off the sealing mud and indulged in heavy drinking, the spicy breath spread all over his throat, and the aftertaste was endless.

He laughed and said, "As long as I have this jar of wine, I will be invincible, you go back to the house, you are not needed here." ”

Looking at Qin Wushuang's arrogant appearance, Ren Zhaodi was suddenly stunned for a moment.

The white-clothed Shengxue drinks proudly, and the cold light of the sword penetrates people's hearts.

Qin Wushuang was not afraid of the danger hidden in the shadows, but was full of pride.

This kind of attitude that is both chic and confident makes people admire from the bottom of their hearts.

"Be more careful yourself!" Suddenly, Brother Ren Zhao felt that Qin Wushuang's words, he couldn't resist, and he couldn't even give birth to the slightest hint of disobedience, as if at this moment, he was the sky.

In this area, in the intricate corners, there were already nearly a hundred pairs of eyes, staring directly at the courtyard where Qin Wushuang was, ready to move.

"Ma Liu, are you sure you saw that the box was full of silver before?" Behind a broken wall, a mercenary who was five big and three thick, as strong as an ox, looked at the thinner man next to him, and asked in a low voice.

Ma Liu's two hands clasped a few times, squeezed his eyebrows and said: "Boss, do you doubt my vision? Then can it be fake? I saw Brother Ren Zhaodi open the box with my own eyes, and it was full of white silver! If we can get it, it will be enough for our brothers to find as many girls as possible!"

With a bang, Ma Liu's head was hit with a heavy hammer, and Tie Shanhu said with a displeased face: "You know the fucking day of the girl, girl, keep an eye on me, don't fucking let the silver fly." ”

Ma Liu said: "Don't worry, boss, the silver doesn't have wings, it can't fly!"

Tie Shan glanced back at the few brothers behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Let's hold our troops first, no one is allowed to do it first without my order." ”

In another corner.

"Boss, let's go up, I saw the silver, it's closer than the fucking girl!"

"Boss, I can't help it, let's go!"

"Shut up! What are you on? This bird, my ingots mercenary group is inappropriate!"

In many corners, the same thing is happening, almost the same conversation.

These mercenaries, all of them looked at the white flowers, but none of them made the first move.

Because as long as anyone with a little brain knows that the person who makes the first move is destined to make no benefit, and if he is not killed by the people of the Jintie Mercenary Group, he will be killed by the mercenaries who rushed over later.

At this moment, I saw the sunset on the horizon, and it was evening.

The mercenaries have been waiting for a while, and many of them can't hold back.

Finally, a team of mercenaries couldn't help but rush into the courtyard, and everyone's eyes were glowing with red blood.

They could not resist the temptation of silver.

The person at the head pointed at Qin Wushuang, licked his mouth, and shouted cruelly: "Boy, get out of the way for Lao Tzu! Give us the silver! Otherwise, we will stomp on you!"

Qin Wushuang raised his head and took a sip of wine, then his gaze swept to the mercenary leader, and chuckled like a spring breeze: "You just said that you were going to stomp me?"

"What, little doll, don't you believe it?" the man suddenly laughed, is there no one in the Golden Iron Mercenary Regiment? He even called a boy who didn't even have full hair to guard the silver, but they cowered in the house and didn't dare to come out.

The man said again: "I know that you are the waste young master of the Qin family, even if you are like this, what can you do? You are just a waste, even if you are killed today, the Qin family will not do anything to us, in short, whoever dares to stop us from taking silver today will die." ”

"Noise!"

A look of impatience appeared on Qin Wushuang's face, and he sneered, "Then what are you guys waiting for?" As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed a handful of silver and threw it into the air.

"Oh, the waste dares to provoke us, give it to me, slaughter the waste first, and then we will take the silver. The man's face suddenly turned hideous, and the five big swords slashed at Qin Wushuang mercilessly.

This mercenary team is not ranked high in this area, and its overall cultivation is only a four-star refining realm.

They, to Qin Wushuang, were just hors d'oeuvres and did not pose any threat.

Qin Wushuang's feet, as soon as he stepped on the box, his body flew up lightly, stepping on the flying flowers and leaves, and he was able to float in the air for a short time.

He unleashed his sword extremely fast, and five black rays rushed in five different directions, connecting together as if they were five petals.

And his graceful posture is like a flower stem, supporting the petals.

The movements of the five people suddenly stopped.

The blood arrows flew into the distance, and the heads of the five people, broken off from their necks, flew towards the gate of the courtyard, and landed at the feet of a team of mercenaries who rushed over.

Qin Wushuang fell back onto the box, holding the wine jar and drinking, he didn't look at it, but the Xuantie Sword was horizontally in front, continuously changing positions.

"Dangdang, dang!"

Several crisp sounds of gold and iron interlaced sounded, and all the silver falling from the sky was accurately caught by the Xuantie Sword, and none of them were missed.

Suddenly, the wind picked up.

The wind is sluggish, and the wind is flying.

A jar of turbid wine, a sword of dark iron.

The young man killed the enemy with wine, so he was not happy.

Blood, staining the earth, flowed to the bottom of the box, and the smell of blood was permeating.

Qin Wushuang took a deep breath of air, and the smell of blood reminded him of when he was chased and killed by hundreds of Creation Realm powerhouses, the Peerless Sword poured out, and the sword sword killed him.