Xiao Qiufeng didn't dare to approach, Nighthawk's thoughts made him have to be careful, and now was not the time to reveal the secret of his identity.

The three of them arrived in the downtown area, but they had already separated, in three different directions, Xiao Qiufeng chose the flying sword that the three of them were the most unfamiliar with, as the former comrades-in-arms, the flying eagle and the silver thief, Xiao Qiufeng was still very familiar, but this flying sword, since it could enter the dragon group, of course it would not be ordinary.

The flying sword moves very quickly, even in the downtown area, it is a little erratic, if it weren't for Xiao Qiufeng, other people might not be able to keep up with him.

The road became more and more remote, and it seemed to be in the suburbs, where there were many wooden canopies, obvious poor houses, and garbage everywhere, which was extremely fishy.

Xiao Qiufeng was a little suspicious that any dangerous element would choose to live in such a place.

But looking at the children running around, lively and playing, the atmosphere here is not a trace of murder, or for them, this is paradise.

A somewhat muffled sound of footsteps came eagerly, the figure of the flying sword had been hidden in an instant, and Xiao Qiufeng was also hiding on the stone platform, looking at everything below.

"Get up, get up, if you don't get up again, I'll eat the roast goose alone." The one who rushed in was a middle-aged man with dark skin, somewhat similar to Asians, but from his accent, Xiao Qiufeng knew that they were Middle Easterners.

Fortunately, Xiao Qiufeng can understand this language.

There was a "crackling" sound in the originally peaceful courtyard, and a teenager appeared at the door as soon as possible, with long hair but coiled on his head, as if it had not been washed for more than a year.

"Roast goose? Where, where -----" The young man found the bag that the middle-aged man was carrying, or smelled the fragrance, he had already rushed over, and took out a fragrant roast goose from the bag, and he didn't even have any scruples about the sludge on his hands, and it was already delivered to his mouth.

While swallowing, he also squeaked and said: "Uncle Tank, you are also the devil captain, are you too stingy, I have been coming to this ghost place for a week, and I gnaw dry food every day, and my teeth are about to fall out." ”

The middle-aged man, known as the tank, had already slapped him down and scolded: "If you have to eat, you will eat, and you will talk nonsense." ”

With this moment, four more people came out of the house, all of them were young people in their twenties, everyone was not polite, the roast goose in the tank bag had been divided, one for each person, plus a few cans of tablet wine, everyone ate with a shiny mouth, and they were very happy, it seemed that they were really lacking in nutrition.

Tank and the others had almost eaten, so he took out a few cold steamed buns from his pocket and took a big bite, but looking at his expression, he was very satisfied.

In Xiao Qiufeng's eyes, these are just some poor people who are hiding from the war.

"Uncle Tank, I have a small belly, I can't finish eating so much, you can eat some too." The young man who grabbed the roast goose first had already handed over the half-eaten roast goose and stuffed it into the middle-aged man's hand.

A few others also gathered around, and ripped off their roast goose one after another and gave it to this tank uncle, and the atmosphere seemed very harmonious.

"Don't worry, I've found a business, as long as I cheer, there will be 50,000 yuan, and when the money is in hand, let's go to the Shenwan Roast Goose Restaurant for an all-nighter."

The middle-aged man was a little moved, leading these boys to wander around the world, he didn't care, he just suffered them, but because he abided too much by his own principles, it was really difficult to make money.

Everyone became excited, and a young man shouted even louder: "Uncle Tank, as long as there is a chance, our devil mercenary group will become famous, and there will be roast goose to eat every day." ”

These people are also called devil mercenary groups? Xiao Qiufeng was a little dumbfounded, this name was quite scary, but they were just a few children.

There are some things that don't look at the surface.

The tank suddenly frowned, and the expression on his face showed a deep vigilance, and he shouted, "What person? ”

Xiao Qiufeng was stunned, he was discovered?

It was not him who was discovered, but the flying sword.

But the vigilance of this tank made Xiao Qiufeng very surprised, and his face changed, this middle-aged man was completely different from the ordinary just now.

"Be careful, Rab!" The sword flashed, and the tank already had a deep horror, and as soon as he lifted his hand, he had already pulled the unkempt young man away, and his movements were as fast as lightning, this kind of speed could be shown in this middle-aged man who looked so ordinary, it was indeed extraordinary.

The sword of the flying sword was indeed very fast, even if the tank pulled away from Rab, he still did not dodge the sword qi, a sleeve of his shirt had been cut, and blood stained his arm red.

The action of the flying sword has exceeded Xiao Qiufeng's surprise, as a master of the dragon group, he should not be so vicious, not to mention, these people are not worth killing.

Although the dragon group has this power, it does not mean that innocent people can be killed indiscriminately.

Flying Sword didn't speak, or he really used these people to practice his hands, as the drunkard said.

But isn't it a terrorist organization that they have to deal with, what do they have to do with these mercenaries?

"Captain------" Several young people roared urgently, and at this moment, at least three daggers flashed, and their angry expressions were like a few leopards waiting to be devoured, facing the flying sword, not letting go at all.

It's just that their strength is too different, in the hands of the flying sword, there is no advantage to take advantage of, the flying sword seems to want to fight quickly, the sword qi soars, and within three feet, a deadly sword qi is formed.

The three of them were injured, the blood flowed, and the roast goose that had not been eaten had rolled to the ground, for the flying sword, he had indeed won the inheritance of the dragon group's killing, and it was the purpose of the dragon group to solve the opponent and leave no trace.

It's just that this inexplicable killing seems to have gone too far.

The sword light flashed, hitting the throat directly, and the tank's body turned sharply, but the sword qi was faster.

He had no escape, and in that war-torn world, he had escaped death many times, but this time, he seemed to be unable to escape.

A cold light appeared out of thin air, and the sword light stopped, but the tank had already rolled out three meters.

"Who'------"

", I don't want to kill you." Xiao Qiufeng had already appeared, and snorted coldly, he didn't want to do it, although this person couldn't see through his moves, but the shadow heart trick was a very unique technique, as long as he said it, someone would definitely think of it.

Flying Sword had cold eyes and cold eyes, staring at Xiao Qiufeng deadly, the sword intent did not move, but his will was already a little shaken, looking at Xiao Qiufeng, it was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, unbearable heaviness, he came without a trace, but there was no trace.

"I'll look for you again." Flying Sword wouldn't do what he wasn't sure about, and he believed that these people wouldn't know who he was.

The tank had stood up with the support of the young people for several years, but the vigilant demeanor on his body had not changed, and he had not slackened in any way because Xiao Qiufeng had driven away the strong enemy for them.

"Who are you?" Young Rab had already drunk, seeing that he was not very old, but his tenacity was not small, and his hands were full of blood, but the dagger he was holding was still tightly not relaxed.

The people who came out of that place had died more than once, and for them, nothing mattered, as long as they could live.

Xiao Qiufeng retracted his previous contempt, this so-called devil mercenary group still has something for him to accept.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that I want you to sell your lives to me."

Tank replied coldly, "You're looking for the wrong person." ”

But after a moment of silence, Rab beside him asked very strangely, "How much can you pay?" ”

"Rab ------" the tank glared at Rab and stopped.

But Rab didn't stop, just looked up at the most respected captain, this uncle who was newer than his relatives, and he said softly: "Captain, we need money." ”

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Pouring pearls and pouring jade, shaking off the stars in the middle of the sky.

Where does the soul go? Xiangqiu has nowhere to hide his spirit.

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The moon falls, and the stars fall.

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