Chapter 8, Mercenary Regiment

Chapter 8,

In the spacious car, Nangong Linglong sat quietly, her eyes slightly closed, and her ruddy mouth kept humming tunes.

"Miss Nangong, do you know where Qingcheng can obtain the bloodline of high-level demon beasts?"

Long Aotian listened to the little song hummed by Nangong Linglong, knowing that she was practicing singing, Long Aotian thought for a moment, and finally relented and broke the warm scene in front of him.

Hearing this, Nangong Linglong opened a pair of water-cutting eyes in some surprise, and said, "You can't cultivate, what are you looking for these things for!"

Long Aotian's face was slightly embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer, so he coughed lightly and said casually: "I'm useful!"

Nangong Linglong knew that she was presumptuous, she frowned, and said: "Although I don't know what you want these things for, but recently, our Qingcheng demons have been raging, and the Ministry of Public Security has already issued news to persuade those ordinary people not to go out casually, so it is not difficult to find some demon bloodline!"

Long Aotian smiled: "It's not that exaggerated!"

Even if he first arrived, he knew that Qingcheng was guarded by strong people, and every once in a while he would go out of the city to clean up demons to ensure the safety of the people.

"I think you're stupid at reading, let me tell you the truth, which county magistrate and mayor don't want the country and the people in the jurisdiction under their management to be safe, so even if there are demons in the jurisdiction they manage, as long as the casualties are not very large, there is a special organization to conceal it!"

"The reports you see written on the media network are all processed by the relevant departments before they can be published!"

"How can this be!" Long Aotian was slightly surprised.

Before the words fell, Nangong Linglong also pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Without being dealt with by the relevant departments, it is easy for those media to report at will that it is easy to break out into panic among the people and cause demonstrations!"

After Nangong Linglong's explanation, Long Aotian suddenly became enlightened, and only then did he remember his purpose and said, "So, Miss Nangong, where should I go to get what I want." ”

After talking for a while, she saw that Long Aotian didn't care about these things at all, so she pouted slightly, followed Long Aotian's consciousness, and went straight to the point, saying: "If you want the flesh and blood of demons, you can go to the bounty pavilion of the mercenary group in Qingcheng to take a look, there may be information you want." ”

"There is the biggest bounty information in the entire Qingcheng, where should you be able to find the bounty information about demons"

"Thank you, Miss Nangong, let me get out of the car, I'll go over. Seeing this, Long Aotian instantly fought twelve points of spirit.

Nangong Linglong couldn't help but whiten Long Aotian's beautiful eyes, and said, "According to the information I have obtained, you should not have the talent for cultivation, why should you give away your life for nothing!"

Long Aotian smiled mysteriously and said, "You don't have to worry about this, in short, I won't be in danger!"

Nangong Linglong also swept her gaze towards Long Aotian curiously, and suddenly she felt a faint overflowing aura fluctuation on Long Aotian's body, and a look of surprise flashed across her beautiful face.

Obviously, he didn't understand why Long Aotian hid his cultivation, but Nangong Linglong didn't care about this, and said lightly to the driver: "Open the door and send him down." ”

Nangong Linglong smiled and stared at Long Aotian who got out of the car in a hurry, her eyebrows slightly glanced at the unscrupulous reporter who followed them all the way outside the window, she smiled lightly and muttered in a low voice: "Fool!"

......

It has been a few days since the joint entrance examination for junior high school graduation in Qingcheng, and the long-awaited summer vacation is also quietly coming, with a large number of people coming and going in the bright streets of Qingcheng.

The sun was scorching, the sun was scorching from the sky, and the whole street was steaming.

"Mr. Long, may I ask if we just saw you get out of Miss Nangong Linglong's car!"

"Did you get out of the car?"

"Or is it that Miss Nangong was dumped by you so soon!"

"Hurry up and catch up, this kid is running"

"Chase, I'm still waiting for the first-hand information of Miss Nangong Linglong's boyfriend incident this time!"

“......”

There were people constantly passing by on a street, and suddenly a teenager was running at a very fast speed on the street, and behind the teenager there were many reporters who were constantly following the teenager.

Resolutely is Long Aotian!

Long Aotian, who was surrounded by many reporters as soon as he got out of the car, immediately regretted making the move to get out of the car.

"Eight hundred yuan for everyone, whoever picks it up is whoever's own!"

When he saw that some unscrupulous reporters were about to catch up with him, Long Aotian's face turned black and he was ruthless, took out seven or eight yuan from his body and threw them into the sky, and shouted lowly.

"Practicing the Qi Realm, the two veins are open together!"

With Long Aotian's low shout, I could see that there was a slight spiritual energy surging on the surface of the skin around him, the dust under his feet swept away, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth entered his body along his meridians.

Seven or eight renminbi pieces landed, and many people came and went to stop and reach out to pick up the renminbi.

"Mine, this is the first thing I grabbed first!"

"Hurry up and grab it, there's a fool here throwing RMB!"

There were bursts of discussion, and the originally orderly street instantly became chaotic, and Long Aotian's figure also disappeared from everyone's field of vision like a sharp sword as quickly as a sharp sword because of the chaos of the scene and the use of aura.

In the corner of a remote street, Long Aotian calmed down the disordered aura in his body slightly, and then exhaled comfortably.

"Are all unscrupulous reporters so crazy these days? chase people until others use their aura to run away!"

"I'd better dress up and go to the mercenary group again!"

I knew that Nangong Linglong was very popular when I was in school before, but I didn't know how hot Nangong Linglong was in the society.

After making up his mind, Long Aotian quickly blackened his face and bought a mask and a crow hat from the stall.

When Long Aotian put his hat and only showed a black angular face, and then bought a black short-sleeved shirt and put it on, the momentum of the whole person was completely different!

After everything was ready, Long Aotian cautiously walked towards the location of the Qingcheng mercenary group, picked up his mobile phone, opened the map, and navigated on foot.

“......”

The reception hall of the Qingcheng Mercenary Group is full of people, like the recruitment site of a large force.

When Long Aotian came to the reception hall of the Qingcheng Mercenary Group, his eyes became slightly heavy.

He found that there was a constant surge of extremely powerful aura from the crowd passing by him!