Great Mercenary City

Center Crossroads

"The Flame God Mercenary Group provoked someone who shouldn't be messed with, now it's okay, I didn't get the inscription, and I lost a lot of money!"

The man in the black robe folded the newspaper in half, and there was a white boy standing beside him, the boy was about ten years old and one meter four tall. Together, they followed the flow of people across the wide road, and the boy replied in a flat tone:

"The ambition of the Flame God Mercenary Group is too great, and this time it is targeted by the newspaper, and it is estimated that there will be other scandals. ”

The two people who went to the commercial street were like father and son, but it can be seen that the man in the black robe had to ask the boy next to him about everything, and the boy had a kind face, but it couldn't change the fact that he was the head of the regiment. Yin Lingzi, the leader of the Demon God Mercenary Group, stopped his footsteps and glanced back.

"Is there any strange movement?"

"No, just a newspaper reporter. ”

"Are you secretly filming?"

"Hmm!"

Stopping the black-robed man who was about to step forward, Yin Lingzi said:

"Just to make money, forget it!"

"Okay!"

Yin Lingzi has always been kind, they rented a house in the commercial street, and bought a lot of food back by some stalls. In the coquettish voice of a girl, they walked away, and the reporter hiding behind the fruit stand trembled with fright.

He looked at the camera, and the picture was saved! He crawled out of the small space and sighed.

I almost got caught. The kindness of the Demon God Mercenary Group is really worthy of its reputation, if it is an ordinary violent mercenary, I am afraid that he will come and beat him half to death in the name of secretly taking pictures. Thankfully, fortunately!

The reporter with a small backpack wanted to leave, but heard the girl's coquettish voice.

"I'm going to eat this! Please, can you buy it for me?"

The one-meter-six little girl has a standard figure, and she is very material, but she is generally thin. She stood in front of a man who was five big and three thick, hugging his waist and coquettish. Behind her was fried fragrant chicken thighs, which she wanted to eat, but she didn't have the money.

"Brother Zhang Lei, please!"

"Commander, this thing is unhygienic!"

When the peddler heard this, he was immediately upset.

"How do you know it's unhygienic if you haven't eaten yet? I don't know, don't talk nonsense, okay?"

Zhang Lei gave him a look to shut up, the girl in his arms was just disobedient. The people around surrounded him, which made Zhang Lei and the brothers around him a little helpless.

"Commander, don't make trouble, so many people are watching!"

"That's right, Captain, you're nineteen years old!"

"Well, Captain, I'll go back and do it for you, how about it? You know my craft. ”

The brothers in several regiments even coaxed and deceived, but they couldn't persuade her.

"If you don't listen, you don't listen! You have to eat! You have to eat! What's wrong with being nineteen years old? I'm going to eat, I'm the leader of Father Park's mercenary group, do you dare to disobey me?"

"Female Xue Xue!"

Zhang Lei lowered his head and drank, and the frightened girl trembled.

"You're nineteen years old, you're still a little man of 1.6 meters, you just eat junk food, and you see the oil in that pot is all fried black. ”

Zhang Lei picked up the female Lu Xue, grabbed her white calves, and fell down with the clothes and skirt on the hips, revealing the small underwear below.

"It's going to be exposed!"

The female Lu Xue covered her skirt and clothes, screaming with some anger.

"Is this guy a human trafficker?"

"He called this girl the head of the regiment just now?"

"Why don't you call it Tuanzi?

"My brother is right, the name of the dumpling is good. ”

Food vendors gather together to watch the beautiful girls jumping around.

Zhang Lei was a little helpless, so he had to put the female Lu Xue down, but the next moment, the latter ran away.

"Nu Lu Xue, you come back for me!"

snatched two chicken legs, one in each hand.

"Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba chants!"

"You don't have to eat dinner tonight, and if I catch you, I'm going to spank you well. ”

"Slightly!"

Zhang Lei couldn't catch up with her, so he ran around and came back here.

Seeing that someone was taking care of her, the female Lu Xue immediately tidied up her bangs with her wrist, and then blinked and crossed her legs with two half-bitten chicken legs, which looked particularly cute.

Zhang Lei's big hand pinched the back of her neck, and the female Lu Xue, who habitually shrunk her neck, slowly turned her head.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Let's go!"

The female Lu Xue smiled and ate the two chicken legs in one bite.

"Do you choose to kneel on the washboard tonight or stand all night?"

"I choose...... Sleep!"

"Impossible!"

"Brother Zhang Lei, am I wrong, don't be like this, I'll go back and give you a massage, okay?"

"Oh no, I can't stand your hand even if I'm a cow. ”

"Then what do you say I have to do to forgive me?"

Big eyes and long eyelashes blinked at him, Zhang Lei still said:

"Washboard!"

"Okay...... Hmph, I'm the leader. ”

"If it weren't for me, you would still want to form a mercenary group?"

"People are worth 510,000 now, which is amazing!"

"You can pull it down!"

"Hey, I haven't paid yet!"

When the hawker caught up, the reporter looked at the camera in surprise.

In the second-generation mercenary group, the daughter of the head of the Pu's father mercenary group, Lu Xue? He has made money now, since he took photos of two second-generation mercenary groups at the same time, the reporter hurriedly ran to the newspaper office, and this time he made a lot of money!

In a noodle restaurant, Zhang Yunqing, the head of the Yunri Mercenary Group, leaned the three-meter-long imperial pestle against the wall, and then instigated to eat noodles.

"Boss, another bowl!"

Seeing more than a dozen people say this sentence together, the boss was stunned.

"Okay, okay, come now, wait a minute!"

"The same old thing, add meat!"

"Good!"

Holding a toothpick to pick his teeth, the members next to him said:

"Commander, I heard that there are already several second-generation mercenary groups here!"

"It's here, we compete fairly and justly, if we are right in the future, I will be convinced if we win against me!"

"The Flame God Mercenary Group has also clashed with the Red Shield Mercenary Group!"

"Whatever they want! These two mercenary groups are not fuel-efficient lamps, so let's just stay neutral!"

Zhang Yunqing thought for a while and said:

"Not only them, Father Pu and Thirteen Moon also had conflicts!"

"What conflict can a little girl have with a woman who looks like a man?"

"I don't know!"

Zhang Yunqing came to meet and poured a lot of vinegar into it, he likes to eat sour.

"Captain, isn't it sour to eat so much vinegar?"

"Be more jealous now, and be less jealous if you have an object in the future!"

"Oops, that makes sense!"

Zhang Yunqing threw out a chopstick, which pierced through the wall of the noodle restaurant and flew past the female reporter's ear. When the female reporter panicked, Zhang Yunqing stood beside her.

"What are you doing?"

Putting the camera in her pocket, the female reporter was speechless in panic. Zhang Yunqing's face is angular, not particularly handsome, but not ugly, he is one meter nine tall, and his eyes are not fierce. Standing in front of the female reporter blocked the sun, like a darkness.

"I ......"

"Don't worry, I don't hit women! ”

"Shoot ...... I'm a reporter for the newspaper!"

"To get out of the paper?"

"Uh-huh!"

"What newspaper?"

"Second generation...... Mercenary group. ”

"Don't be sneaky next time, you're lucky to meet me!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

Zhang Yunqing returned to the noodle restaurant to continue eating noodles, and the female reporter ran away with a puff of smoke!

On the opposite street, more than fifty well-fed people wandered around.

"Captain, we want to go shopping!"

"Go ahead, don't forget to bring food back in the evening!"

"Okay!"

Tai Di, who has a dragon head tattoo on her neck, asked the people around her:

"Da Shu, did you say that Xing Zeyuan and they came?"

"Come on! There are two months to start selecting people at most, and they are so shrewd that they will definitely not miss this opportunity!"

"I really want to have a good fight with them!"

"Don't worry, there's a chance!"

Tai Ti and Oki walked to their residence and looked back.

"Holy, all gone?"

"Shall we go for a walk?"

"Let's go, I'll go!"

The reporter who hid in the trash can and secretly filmed saw that they were far away, so he hurriedly ran back to the agency.

"Can I take a picture of you?"

Adam Smith, the leader of the Celestial Mercenary Regiment in the second generation of mercenary groups, and the deputy head of the regiment, Shaw, were stopped by a little girl.

"Who are you?"

"I'm a journalist, and I'm going to take pictures of the leaders of the second-generation mercenary group. ”

"Coming out to be a journalist at such a young age?"

"Yes, that's my dream. ”

With a smile on her face, she crouched down with Adam Smith.

"Little sister, did you take a picture just now?"

"Uh-huh, but that's just a candid photo, and our editor-in-chief said that it's best to take a candid photo, so that it will be exposed, and it can save trouble and time. I don't think that's good, so I want to come out and talk to you!"

"Okay, we agreed, let's go!"

"Thank you!"

Respectfully saluted, and the little girl ran away with a puff of smoke.

"Looks like we've arrived!"

There was no expression on Adam Smith's pretty face, and the newspaper was well-informed, as long as they made a move, it meant that the second generation of mercenaries had arrived.

"It is estimated that I have seen the Red Shield Mercenary Group in the past few days. ”

"Well, the headquarters said that we should take care of the Red Shield Mercenary Group, which is really difficult!"

Xuanwa laughed at herself, since the brother of the thief Yan Mo in the Red Shield Mercenary Group would be Jiakos, it was really unexpected.

"Just do it!"

"Hmm!"

Adam Smith and Eva walked along the streets, they had been busy for a long time to get into the Superstar Mercenary Regiment, and now that they had reached their destination, they could take a good rest!

The two people passing by the headquarters of the Mercenary House did not hold hands, but the baby would always casually look at Adam Smith beside her. Before he met her, he had no sense of belonging, and his heart was filled with all kinds of desires, but now he was different, he no longer had any desires, because Adam Smith was always by his side!

The door of the headquarters of the mercenary house is engraved with mysterious and handsome lines, and the inside is spacious and atmospheric, which is an entertainment place for the mercenaries. Among them, the fluffy sofa dragged the man sitting on it, who was playing with copper coins and tortoiseshells, his face was flat, and his long hair was dragged down to his waist.

He is the leader of the astrological mercenary group, named: Yu Borkin, logically speaking, the leader of the mercenary group is a powerful war master, but he is an out-and-out star shaman.

"Did you send my picture to the newspaper?"

"Delivered!"

"Good!"

Yu Borkin's eyes were lowered, then he raised his head and laughed a little wildly.

"The second generation of mercenary groups has arrived, and the small era of mercenaries is about to start here!"

At the south gate of the Great Mercenary City, the Thirteen Moon Mercenary Regiment of the second generation of mercenary regiments also slowly galloped in, this is a mercenary group with a woman as the leader, and all men are conquered under her hands. The woman standing in the carriage had a serious look, her eyebrows were untrimmed, and she looked as rough as a man!

Seeing the person who was secretly filming her on the side, the leader of the Thirteen Months Mercenary Regiment, Shou Poli, glared in that direction with a straight face. The candid man who mixed in the crowd didn't dare to move much, only raised his hands, like a soldier who surrendered on the battlefield.

Shou Poli turned his head in disgust and looked at the huge gladiatorial arena in the distance, where the competition would be held!

She is now already thinking about next year's competition, because the selection that is close at hand is nothing to her.

In the dark, the second generation of mercenary groups has been assembled! Just as Yu Borkin, who is a star shaman, said, the small era of mercenaries is about to start here!