After Mo Yu arranged for most of the people to stay in the inn, he and Volin went to the largest tavern in the town to inquire about the news, and there was never a shortage of information in the tavern.

Everyone walked into the tavern, and the noisy voices mixed with the strong smell of wine came to their faces, making Mo Yu frown slightly, the mercenaries here didn't know if there was a chance to come back alive, so they were all spending like crazy.

In the middle of the tavern is a one-and-a-half-meter-high stage, on which several scantily clad dancers are dancing vigorously, and under the dancers' constant teasing of their skirts, the boiling mercenaries in the audience let out howls and whistles from time to time.

Mo Yu and his entourage looked around, looking for the vacant seats, and glanced at them, almost every table in the tavern was full, only one table in the corner was empty just after the adventurer left.

Mo Yu and his entourage walked over, and as soon as they sat down, a team of ten-person mercenaries swaggered over and came to their table.

"Get out of the way, this table belongs to our mercenary group. ”

One of them, a taller man who appeared to be about thirty years old, with a scar on his face that crossed the bridge of his nose, slammed his palm on the table.

Mo Yu glanced at the man with the scar, originally wanted to keep a low profile, but there are always some people who don't have long eyes, such a team doesn't need him to make a move, Volen and they can all solve it.

"What are you looking at? Didn't you hear Lao Tzu's words clearly? Still want to be beaten?" The man with the scar saw that Mo Yu and his party were too young, and at first glance they were a rookie team, and such a mercenary group was best bullied.

"Why, here we came first," said Vaughn angrily.

"Why?" The man with the scar laughed, "Lao Tzu's words are the basis, what are you still instigating, believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you all over the ground looking for teeth!"

The scar man deliberately raised his voice to make the adventurers in the tavern pay attention to this, and it was also a pleasure to humiliate these rookie mercenary groups.

"Get out!" Mo Yu said coldly.

"What?" The scar man stared, as if he couldn't believe his ears, among the rookie mercenaries he had met before, none of them obediently gave way.

", didn't you hear me clearly?" Mo Yu said coldly.

"Shouting, a lot of breath, a kind of come out. The scarred man was furious, ready to repair these imps who didn't know the height of the sky.

I noticed that the adventurers here began to shout, knocking on the table with wine glasses to cheer, afraid that the confrontation would not be fierce enough, and they were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and they wished that the two sides would fight quickly, alcohol, brawls, and women, these are undoubtedly the most exciting things for adventurers.

The reason why the scar man didn't do it in the tavern, he can open such a large tavern in this kind of place, and the backstage is naturally not small, if he fights here, I'm afraid that he will be extorted a huge amount of compensation afterwards, so those adventurers will basically leave the tavern before they start to solve the matter.

The mercenaries of the tavern followed Mo Yu and the others out of the tavern, and came to the open space in front of the tavern, and in the blink of an eye, the front of the tavern was already surrounded by water. Mo Yu didn't want to pay attention to it, but these people were too noisy.

The mercenaries were noisy, and they had long been accustomed to fighting with the tavern, and some had even put up a gambling game to bet on the wins and losses of both sides, but basically they were more than on the side of the scarred man.

Mo Yu didn't plan to make a move at all, just stepped aside and handed over the rest to the three of Volen.

"Boss, they look down on you!" muttered one of the mercenary members.

"Beat them to death!"

Seeing Mo Yu retreat to the side, the man with the scar didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, only leaving the three of them to face them, and these guys didn't show any panicked expressions, but looked relaxed, which made him very unhappy, and he felt that he had been underestimated, and he was immediately annoyed and angry, and his eyes widened angrily.

There is an unwritten rule in the mercenary world that one cannot take out a weapon or use fighting magic unless it is a death match, and this kind of fight can only be resolved with fists. The scar man and everyone just saw that Mo Yu and his party were so unscrupulous.

As soon as the scarred man's words fell, the members of their mercenary group all rushed up and rushed straight to the three of them, as if they wanted to divide and surround them, it seemed that these mercenaries were used to such fights.

Several mercenaries seemed to look at Gore's one-armed, thinking it was a soft persimmon, and specifically picked him off, and smashed their fists into his head.

Gore didn't panic in the slightest, and threw a punch into the fist that arrived first, and slammed into a mercenary with a single punch.

The mercenary who was fighting against Gore suddenly felt a strong attack on his arm, and under the huge force, the mercenary staggered back and crashed into his companion behind him.

These mercenaries don't understand that Gore has been forged by the power of true qi, and the strength of their bodies is more than ten times that of ordinary people, although these mercenaries do not use fighting qi, the strength of their bodies is much stronger than ordinary people, but compared to Gore, they are completely inadequate.

Bang!

Relying on his agility and physical advantage, Gore didn't wait for the other besieging mercenaries to adjust their posture, so he quickly attacked, kicking the mercenary in front of him directly more than ten meters away, and then his body seemed to be not staying, his body turned slightly, and the other foot swept away another besieging mercenary.

The crowd of onlookers stared at the battle between the two sides with incredible faces, and the mercenaries' usual brawls relied on strong bodies and experience in frequent fights, but these seemed useless to Gore and the others.

The two mercenaries were shocked when they saw that the two companions beside them were instantly overturned, and after glancing at each other, they still took the opportunity to sneak attack Gore.

Gore took a step back, dodging the opponent's attack at the same time, the shot was also extremely fast, turning his fist into a palm, slashing the opponent's mercenary in the neck artery with a hand knife, and then didn't even look at the mercenary who fell to the ground, his figure turned around, and his elbow hit the chest of the attacking mercenary.

Meanwhile, both Vaughn and Jeffrey have already dealt with the other mercenaries.

The result was so unexpected that the onlookers were completely quiet.

In less than a minute, all of the Scar Man's companions fell to the ground, wailing in pain one by one, and even a few had fainted.

"You're waiting for me!"

The man with the scar saw that his companion was overturned in the blink of an eye, and knew that he had lost his eyes, these young men were ridiculously strong in skill and body, and their numerical superiority and experience in frequent fights were all tried to do their best, but they could not get the slightest benefit.

"What? are you still fighting?" Mo Yu chuckled.

"Let's go!"

Although the scar man was unwilling, the entire mercenary group members were already lying on the ground, and only a few mercenary group members could barely stand up, and they didn't dare to fight again.

"Phew, whatever!"

"These wastes make Lao Tzu lose money!"

"Coward, don't let Lao Tzu see you!"

The audience booed, and the mercenaries who lost money spat at the Scar Man mercenary group and extended their thumbs down.

The most important thing in the mercenary world is to save face, how dare the man with the scar stay here, and after the others picked up their companions who were paralyzed on the ground, they immediately left in disgrace.

When everyone returned to the tavern, they immediately resumed the hustle and bustle, but some of the topics were all focused on Mo Yu and his party, not all of them in the tavern were mediocre, some people were experienced and had vicious eyes, discussing Mo Yu's skills.

A middle-aged man came over and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, do you need information on the ancient battlefield?"

The middle-aged man has been in the tavern for a long time, and he has come to the tavern to have fun or inquire about information, and he can tell the difference at a glance, and Mo Yu and his party obviously belong to the latter.

"I need all the information inside, including the magical beasts, terrain, plant species, treasures, and so on. "Mo Yu doesn't have to worry about being deceived, there are a lot of people who sell intelligence here for a living, unless the middle-aged man doesn't want to mix here, otherwise just find someone to compare it to know the truth and falsehood.

The area of the ancient battlefield is extremely vast, how big it is, there is no way to find out at all, but it is estimated that its area is probably half the size of the Tak Eno continent, because it has existed for a long time, some of the terrain that has been explored has been drawn by adventurers, and it also records the illustrated books of various dangerous monsters, these materials are exactly what Mo Yu needs.

"Of course you can, it's just more expensive. The middle-aged man laughed.

"Price is not an issue, as long as you have the information I need. Mo Yu said.