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The president of the Mercenary Association, a friend of the Night Light Song?

How is this possible!

Mo said that a few years ago, the new president of the Mercenary Association took over the mercenary world, and even the elders of the Mercenary Association didn't know where he was sacred, and the world was speculating that this would be an old man, or an old man, or a cultivator......

Ye Zheng Xiong suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Nonsense, how could the president of the mercenary association come to the night ......?"

Before the word "home" was spoken, the night was stunned, he sat in a wheelchair and looked up, in the wind and snow in the depths of winter, the man wore a cloak and walked from the depths, the woman on the side was wearing a gauze dress, the dripping figure loomed, the woman in the gauze followed the man with a bloody umbrella, behind the man, the red baby and a group of mercenaries came majestically, the vast land, they became a roundabout black line, and the people on the martial arts training ground had the illusion of a landslide and a crack.

The murderous aura of the mercenaries is the strongest.

One by one, the warriors of the Night House showed their swords, and the atmosphere burned like a fire hunt.

Shen Yu walked back to the martial arts training ground, looked at the night and blue sky, coughed a few times, and the abyss under the cloak made a warm and pleasant voice, "Great Elder, don't be nervous, I'm just coming to see my friend." ”

At this time, Hongying took a step forward and said, "Half a month ago, the president was about to leave Beiyue, and when I heard that the third lady would participate in this clan competition, I decided to wait for the clan to leave after the clan competition." ”

She didn't know why, but she didn't need to know why.

He glanced at Ming Qianjue with a smile, his eyes almost invisible passed over Beiling Hai, he took a few steps forward and looked at Qingge, "I just want to come and see you." "It's something that makes people think about it.

Qingge frowned, she only had a one-sided relationship with the president of the Mercenary Association, and she really couldn't figure out why she had to come to Ye's house with all the people.

What made her wonder was the Ten Thousand Sword Flower that was set off when she was on Phoenix Mountain, the relationship between her and the Mercenary Association was only one special mission and the Burning Cloud Mercenary Group, and why did the Mercenary Association release the Ten Thousand Sword Flower to save her from fire and water.

It seems that they are all for her good, but she is not steady in her heart, and she always feels that the front blocked by the fog is a bottomless abyss purgatory.

"Master of the Underworld." The Void narrowed his eyes and looked at the Darkness.

"You say."

"I can't stay long if I'm not in good health, you have to take care of Qingge." The Underworld.

"The future lady of the Colosseum, the deity will naturally take good care of it." The Immortal Thousand Evil smiled.

Styx coughed a few times, the woman in the gauze next to her looked at her worriedly, Styx nodded at Ye Qingtian, and turned to leave.

The moment he turned around, there seemed to be a strong wind blowing, tearing off the man's cloak, three thousand green silks danced with the wind, the man's eyebrows were delicate and clean, his thin lips were pursed without blood, his pale face had no flaws, and his thick eyelashes covered a layer of shadow like a fan, like thick ink that could not be dissolved.

When leaving, the green silk was fainted on the rice paper like a landscape painting, and everyone seemed to see the messenger from the Divine Mansion.

Behind the man, countless mercenaries followed expressionlessly, and their anger turned into a natural barrier in the wind and snow, and no one could break it.

Yexue looked at the backs of the shadows and others and disappeared in the wind and snow, her hands under her sleeves were clenched, and her teeth bit her lower lip, as if she wanted to bite her lips, the flames of jealousy burned wildly, anger rose from her heart to the side of her guts, and her hateful teeth itched.

Even if that woman is cut with a thousand knives, it is not a pity to die.

How deep a woman's hatred can be, but that's it.

In the past two days, Ye Xue has been forbearing, even if Ye Qingge is at the beginning of her edge, even if her identity as a refiner is exposed, in Ye Xue's eyes, Ye Qingge is still that waste, as long as she defeats Ye Qingge in the clan comparison, she is still Ye Xue, Qin Lan's proud daughter, the proud daughter of the Ye family, and the object of worship of countless young boys and girls in the Beiyue Kingdom.

Until today, Yexue finally came to his senses.

In her eyes, the so-called waste actually involves so many people.

Mercenary Guild, Refining Guild, Colosseum, ......

It's not just the night snow, but Beiyue is not a taste in his heart, the woman who was once abandoned by him is now so dazzling......

"Great Elder, you are really blessed to have a granddaughter like Qingge."

Concubine Yu covered her mouth and smiled: "Although the Mercenary Association is a top force in the four-star, it has never asked about the affairs of the family empire, and now it is actually out of the mountain for the sake of light songs, which shows that the charm of light songs is extraordinary." ”

Ye Qingtian is naturally proud, but there is a faint worry under this pride.

After the interlude, it's almost time for the clan to begin.

The most striking thing is the Hell, with those four blood wolves, it is difficult for him to keep a low profile.

There were Prince Beihuang and Concubine Yu in the martial arts training ground, Qin Lan felt that there seemed to be something bad about Shen Qianjue floating in the air to watch the battle, so he proposed to let him come down, but Shen Qianjue just smiled and said, It's okay, the deity is used to being in the sky.

Everyone: "......"

The corners of Qingge's mouth twitched, she gave full marks for this forced pretend.

The first battle was Ye Yu vs. Ye Wuxi, and when the two competed, Beihuang suddenly approached Qingge and said in a low voice: "Does Qingge know the floating habitat?" ”

"Floating habitat?"

"Floating habitats are a recent force to rise, and the speed of its development is stunning." Concubine Yu Guifei in front of her suddenly turned her head and said, "In just three months, the Floating Habitat has made the powerhouses of the Four-Star Continent remember its name, I heard that they are brutal and bloodthirsty, and their weapons of battle are teeth and mouths, which can bite people to death." ”

Qingge was surprised.

"I heard that half a month ago, the palace master of the floating habitat appeared." Concubine Yu continued: "According to the people who have seen it, the palace master of the floating habitat has red eyes and black hair, and is bloodthirsty and incredibly powerful. ”

Beihuang laughed gently, "There is a Venerable named Wang Chengwu, who is a spirit master, he doesn't seem to think about the strength of the floating habitat, and he actually made a bet with someone to challenge the palace master of the floating habitat, and it is a battle of life and death. ”

Qingge raised her eyebrows.

Once the battle of life and death is settled, the rules of heaven and earth will naturally form, and only when one side dies can it be resolved.

"And after that? Who won? ”

"Needless to say, you should also know that it was the Floating Habitat Palace Master who won." Beihuang said: "Do you know how miserable Wang Chengwu's death was, his eyeballs were full of bloodshots, and there was no blood in his body." ”

It was only after this war that the floating habitat became completely famous.

The methods are ruthless and the origin is mysterious, just like a force that appeared out of thin air, but its strength is unfathomable.

Floating habitat ......

The name was silently pronounced, but a certain string in his heart was faintly vibrating.

In the distance, a man dressed in white stood on the top of the mountains, the wind and snow became his foil, he stood on the top of the mountains and looked at the river, his scarlet eyes only had decisive killing intent and a touch of coolness.

He looked to the north and read silently.

Wait for me.

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