Because of the arrival of Li Xianliang, this temporary tranquility will no longer exist. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 I'm afraid that there will be some unexplained incidents and troubles again.

At this time, the endless starry sky was already approaching twilight, and the entire sky was pitch black, black and deep, deep and boundless, and the darkness covering everything.

However, under the starry night sky, there is still a place left, just like the morning glow, exuding a charming fiery red, attracting countless people to come.

This is the Lost Plains, and as time goes by, it goes from evening to night. However, the light of this starry sky does not decrease but increases, clearly shining on the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of countless people in the void and on the ground.

Ran Tianfang raised his head and swept the vision of heaven and earth, and a faint voice came out: "Brother Li, this heavy treasure may be about to be unearthed, so we should solve these people as soon as possible."

At the moment of speaking, he snorted disdainfully in his heart at the same time: "When you fight and lose, in the end, it will not be my Great Crusader fisherman's profit."

Li Xianliang looked at this strange sky and nodded. As soon as he mentioned his true anger, he shouted loudly: "Today, my mercenaries from all over the world are cultivating here with the mercenaries of the Great Crusader, please make it convenient for you to make a place for you, Li is grateful." If there is a place where he needs me Li Xianliang in the future, I will do my best to repay the kindness of today. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another discussion on the ground, and some of them shook their heads and sighed before leaving the place; Some have a resolute attitude and refuse to leave; Others are reticent and continue to follow the further development of the matter.

However, it is obvious that Li Xianliang's words are more beautiful than Ran Tianfang's, and the mood of the crowd is much calmer, far less excited than before, and the number of people who leave seems to be several times more than before.

At present, the number of people left on the ground has rapidly decreased from the original hundreds to more than 70 or 80. After all, in the face of the oppression of two huge mercenary groups, his life is obviously much more precious than the ethereal treasure.

Jing Yao frowned, coldly watching the every move of everyone in mid-air.

Fenghuo lowered his head, looked at him and said with a faint sad face: "Master, I'm afraid the strength of these people is not yet the strength of the three of us, what should we do?"

Jing Yao was stunned, looked at the endless sky, and sighed: "Since we can't fight the enemy, we can only wait." Let's see if those monks and women can turn the tide, and if they can't do it, they will leave first, I believe that sooner or later, this day will no longer be able to cover your eyes and mine. Then will it be time for us to gallop the world."

Fenghuo nodded, and there was an inexplicable color in his eyes.

Besides, Li Xianliang was condescending, looking down at the people under him, or leaving in groups, and a smug smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

However, after a few moments, his smile was gone. Because although he walked six or seven times out of ten under his radish mallet, there were still a small number of people who did not give him Li Xianliang or the face of the mercenaries in the world, which made him very happy.

His face was full of solemnity, his eyes scanned the seventy or eighty people on the ground like a torch, and he said like frost: "What do you mean? Did you not understand what I said, or did you think that my Li Xianliang's face was too small? ”

When the crowd heard his words, they did not immediately reply, and no one wanted to be this bird, and the scene fell into silence for a moment.

However, not everyone will let it go, it is people who still have a temper. I saw one person say lightly: "Some things are too clear, it will only make you unable to get off the stage, and everyone knows in their hearts who doesn't give face to whom, since you don't put us in your eyes, why should we give you face." This Lost Plains is a vast land, and if you want to cultivate, please feel free, but we also have our own position, and we will definitely not be at your mercy."

Li Xianliang was furious, took a deep breath, and forced himself to suppress his anger and said, "Who is Your Excellency?" Please also report the name of Gao".

The man smiled faintly and said, "Jing Yao, the leader of the Chenyao Mercenary Regiment."

That's right, the person who spoke was Jing Yao, and as for why he would do such a stupid thing, it was really helpless. Seventy or eighty people on the ground were obviously frightened by the Great Crusaders and the mercenaries of the world, and if no one came forward, the final outcome would be to leave in embarrassment, which he did not want to see.

Now that he is a bird, the people on the field still have a little backbone, and he believes that they will definitely rise up to resist. In addition, the most important point is that he pinned his hopes on the hands of those monks, but as long as they are not fools, they will definitely help the people on the ground to fight against the oppression of the two mercenaries.

As Jing Yao's words fell, Li Xianliang was stunned, he didn't expect it to be the leader of a mercenary group, he poked out his divine sense and checked his cultivation, but after a while, his anger surged out. He said disdainfully: "It's just a small auxiliary star early stage monk, and he is ashamed to say that he is the leader of a mercenary group, I really don't know what to do."

The reason why he found out that Jing Yao's cultivation was in the early stage of the auxiliary star, not the early stage of gathering stars, was because the dragon scale armor had the function of "hidden".

Jing Yao didn't care about his sarcasm, and said calmly: "I think you're just a joke, someone from the mercenary union or the stars in the sky stipulates that Fu Zhou can't be the leader of the mercenary group?" ”

He paused and then continued: "Although our group is not big, I usually teach them how to deal with people and things, and some of the most basic etiquette. This is not like some mercenary groups, small is not small, but there is one thing that is particularly small, that is, small hearts."

Li Xianliang's old face was choked red by him at this time, and he almost fainted without taking a breath. After coughing for a while, he calmed down before he said angrily: "Sharp-toothed yellow-haired boy, I will let you not come back today."

"It's so majestic, I have the ability to destroy my star-scar mercenary, the big scar of the dead bowl, what a big thing."

Obviously, his words finally pierced the hearts of some of the slightly petty mercenaries, and his shameless behavior was also spurned by everyone. No sooner had he said his words than one of them quickly hit back.

"This brother is good, I like it! If you have the ability, you will bury us together in this lost plain, anyway, the environment here is beautiful, and there are so many brothers to accompany you, why be afraid of it......"

With the brothers leading the way in front, the rest of the people also let go of their burdens, and one by one, you say a word, and I say a word, fighting back against Li Xianliang's bad behavior.

Li Xianliang listened to the evil words of everyone in his ears, and was stunned. Looking ahead in confusion, I didn't know how to make a choice for a while.

Ran Tianfang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he was immediately hidden without a trace. After that, he looked down at the people under him lightly, and pretended to be kind and said: "Brother Li is kind-hearted and doesn't want to deal with you, you really think he is muddy, and it is getting more and more endless, if he is really angry, he only needs to blow a breath, and he can make you fall down." That's why you people really don't know what to say, and you don't know how to write dead words."

His words were like a magnitude eight typhoon, causing a whirlwind in the crowd. Not only did the invective not stop, but on the contrary, it developed towards an increasingly violent trend.

Ran Tian smiled faintly, the footsteps of everyone on the ground were slowly walking towards his trap, as long as he took a few more steps, he believed that Li Xianliang would definitely not be able to control his anger, so that he would lose both, so that he, a fisherman, could benefit.

Jing Yao frowned, and glanced deeply at the person who spoke, he always felt that this person was not trying to persuade with good intentions, but was more suspicious of fanning the flames.

It's just that before he fully understood, Li Xianliang finally couldn't bear it anymore, looked down at the people under him, and said coldly: "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you."

Where there are people, there is strife; If there is strife, it means the existence of rivers and lakes.

The rivers and lakes are touched, the rivers and lakes are tender, and the rivers and lakes are really temperamental. Raise the knife and ride the horse on the battlefield.

The rivers and lakes are divergent, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, the cold villains are often relatives, and the cold arrows of the hidden weapon are towards the back.

The darkness of the night made the sky darker and darker, and as far as the eye could see, the entire sky was completely shrouded in boundless darkness.

However, in the only peculiarity of this starry sky, the Lost Plains, its bustle is still there, and its strife is still in full swing.

Li Xianliang couldn't bear to say a cold word, which shocked everyone on the ground to change color. They seemed to feel that death was coming, and the original rhetoric no longer existed, and the original unyielding would have disappeared without a trace. Although there is only a bowl-sized scar when a person dies, it is better to die than to live, which is a truth that everyone understands.

In this way, the scene fell into such a silent silence overnight.

After only a moment, some people seemed to be unable to stand this oppression, and ran desperately into the distance, screaming as they ran, in order to vent the fear in their hearts.

Ran Tian smiled suspiciously, a white light came out of his hand, the running brother, only a bright light flashed in front of him, his eyes turned black, and he fell straight back, his closed eyes also meant the end of the legend of this life.

Li Xianliang's body was shocked, he turned to look at him, and wondered: "Brother Ran, what does this mean?"

Ran Tian put away his smile and said in a low voice: "Brother Li, I'm trying to make an example of you." Since these people are stubborn, why do you have to stick a hot face to a cold ass, if this spreads, do you want Li Xianliang's face, and how will you gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future."

He hesitated for a moment, giving him a moment to think about it. After that, he continued: "Brother Li, don't be kind to a woman, a manly husband will act when it is time to act." In this way, not only can the prestige of the mercenaries in the world be enhanced, but your Li Xianliang's name will also be famous all over the world, and no one will dare to touch your tiger beard easily in the future."

Li Xianliang nodded, feeling that his words were reasonable. So, he ordered to the brothers of the mercenary group behind him: "Go down, break their limbs, and kill those who resist."