Chapter 100: Unsuccessful
"Isn't that good?"
Fang Ping said.
"What's wrong? We promised him, but there was no paper agreement. ”
Grave snorted, opening his mouth that scared even the beasts.
"Besides, what if there's a paper covenant?"
Turning his head slowly, some people came out of the alley, Pan Adam's head, his face was cold and hot.
"Grave, too much, isn't it?"
"Lao Tzu knows where you are, otherwise the tone of your voice may be light. ”
"You promised me. ”
"I don't want any inscriptions. ”
Tearing the paper in his pocket in half and throwing it on the fluffy snow, he was a little hunchbacked, his legs spread apart, and his palms were wrapped around the waists of the coquettish women on either side. The frivolous Greve and the people around him laugh maliciously, no one can force them to do things, they are the freest people.
"This piece of paper has information about them, and I don't want to read it. ”
Pan Asia is the head of a group, and there are so many brothers who have sacrificed this time, it is impossible for him to let Xing Zeyuan and them go.
"You've figured it out, this is a seven-belt inscription. ”
"Boy, do you think I don't know? This level of inscription is the one who will recognize the master, and the people of the Red Shield Mercenary Regiment wear them around their necks, and you still have a chance to take them?"
"I can't imagine that you are so unconfident, is it the recent trend to be arrogant?"
"No, no, no!"
Shaking his head, Grave said:
"I just know how many pounds and taels I have, and I should know who to mess with and who not to mess with. Duan Qin, haven't you heard of this person?"
Pan Ya didn't make a sound, how could he not have heard of this name, Duan Qin, surnamed Duan. This well-known surname in the Western Regions is a wealthy merchant in the Eastern Regions, and it is he who led the semi-closed Eastern Regions and the Western Regions to carry out trade exchanges, and he alone represents several countries. It is conceivable how strong Duan Qin's background is.
"What if you heard of it?"
"Ahh
Grave looked up and laughed.
"What's so funny?"
Pan Ya snorted, and the laughter of Greve and the others made him feel like a clown doing stupid things.
"Laugh at your ignorance!"
Grave walked out on his figure-eight legs, his brothers following him.
"I'll just take a look, it's enough to see your face, if you are looking for death, please take care of yourself!"
With that, Pan Ya clenched his fists and stood in place with the five people and one dog beside him, and Grave really left, leaving a faint word.
"The emperor is still the emperor in a robe, a straw hat, and when he returns to his position, the power is still there, and the memory is still fresh. ”
"Get out!"
Pan Ya roared, and Greve and the others left suddenly, making fun of each other that Greve would speak in a smug manner, but they all understood the meaning of his words.
"What a bastard!"
Weaver said, Yang Rui's rare nod of support.
"Commander...... We?"
Flora asked Pan Asia.
"Let me think about it. ”
Clenching his fists, Pan Ya thought about the strength of the Red Shield Mercenary Group and the power behind Duan Qin, as well as the power behind the girl called Fu Dongmei.
"I advise you to go!"
Looking at the arrogant voice, the slender figure squatted on the roof of the villa on the second floor, two footprints sank in the complete snow, the squatting person was thinly dressed, and the wind and snow would turn into steam when it blew around him, and he was like a furnace with sparks in his eyes.
"Poor?"
Pan Asia they were a little surprised, where the poor squatting gave them an invisible pressure. Temperament is invisible, but the pressure it brings is obvious. Just like a noble-born emperor, when he reigns in the world, everyone will tremble for it.
"If Duan Qin wasn't kind, you would have been assassinated by the people sent by the Duan Clan's trading house, and your strength is only enough for you to be presumptuous here. ”
Qian Ling fell to the ground, his toes touched the ground, a pair of eyes like cold icebergs, he walked forward without scruples, Pan Asia, Reti and the Fire God were all vigilant, Qian Ling was a special existence, and they needed to pay special attention.
"Don't play with fire*!"
Qi Ling said, holding his head in his hands, and walked towards the mercenary's house.
"If you want to come, come, I'll wait. ”
Qian Ling smiled coldly, he knew that things were not so simple, the villain mercenary group was just the appearance, when they said the names of Shennong Ding and Youlong Dianjin, they had actually been exposed.
Reti and Vulcan both looked at Pan Ya, this man clenched his fists, and his heart was unwilling! More than a dozen members of his regiment had died, but he still couldn't get back what belonged to him. So what are they doing for so long?
"Commander, don't hesitate, let's go directly!"
Weaver said.
"The six of us can defeat them, and Xing Zeyuan will definitely not use a few Yuan Soul Sword powers. ”
"Shh
Flora said, Pan Asia's eyes were cautious, he longed to have the power of God to kill the Red Shield Mercenary Group without leaving any of them, but he didn't have that ability!
"If we had done it directly, we might have been able to kill Qian Ling, but now that he has gone away, the Red Shield Mercenary Group will also be vigilant, if we go again......"
Reti analyzed, Pan Asia said unwillingly:
"Let's go! ”
"Hmm!"
"I'm sorry everyone, my strength is too poor, since I have made my brothers die blindly. ”
"Don't think about it!"
"I'm such a failure!"
Walking ahead of them, no one could see his aggrieved expression. This world is inherently unfair, and you think you can live a decent life, but in fact you are still at the bottom of the world, because you can't control your own destiny! Those who can decide their own destiny are the ones who really control themselves. And how many such people are there in the world?
"Commander......"
They followed him and slowly left.
"Someday, I'll get my revenge. ”
Pan Asia said, glancing viciously at the mercenary house.
"Coming back?"
"Hmm!"
"Just right, go out with me to send a letter. ”
Xing Zeyuan took everyone's letter and walked out.
"Come back early!"
"I'm going to make you a meal at noon that you haven't eaten. ”
"Good. ”
Xing Zeyuan and Qian Ling walked out against the wind and snow.
A sparkling wave of air blocked the wind and snow, and Qian Ling and he walked towards the place where the letter was sent.
"Four letters. ”
"Well, Duan Qin, Xiao Fu, Luo Tian and Mo's. ”
"That's great!"
There were only a few sparse people left on the streets in winter, and Xing Zeyuan thought that Qian Ling was thinking about his deceased family, so he hurriedly put aside the topic.
"They're gone?"
"Yes, this is a fruitless ending!"
"With the Yuan Soul Sword in my hand, my speaking style has changed, and I am a little scared when I think about it. ”
"They didn't even come back. ”
"Didn't you like to go to crowded places before, why don't you go now?"
The snow covers the mailbox, only the window is not frozen, and the small mailbox pins the hopes of countless people. Xing Zeyuan stuffed the letter in.
"Alright, let's go back!"
"There are a lot of people around me now. ”
Poor hippie smiling, walking posture with hands in pockets is very light.
"Four years later, when you disband the mercenary group, I will find a place to plant wind chimes and enjoy my future life quietly. ”
"What if I don't disband?"
"Wouldn't it be nice to defeat that girl and live a stable life?"
"Indeed!"
Xing Zeyuan smiled, he thought of Arbor City, the city full of cherry blossoms was very beautiful. Xing Zeyuan thought that maybe one day he would go back there with He Nai and tie a swing under the pink cherry blossom tree, and maybe there would be a cute child by their side.
Blowing a warm wind, watch the sunset fall with the cherry blossoms. Granny Mi looked at the rice fields, and they looked at the cherry blossom forest and each other.
After a few, Qian Ling couldn't help but laugh:
"Look at your stupidity!"
"If you don't have someone you like, you won't understand. ”
"I don't dare to like it. ”
Qian Ling's voice suddenly lowered.
"I said that one day we will go to the Garden of Divine Beasts, and then you can have as much fun as you want. ”
"I got my heart!"
Qian Ling said, putting his arm on Xing Zeyuan's body.
"Hey, hey!"
A man walked out of the road on one side, and he was a little taller than Qian Ling at two meters. The road was white and empty, with only a little wind, and the man's arms were cocked outward, as if to say hello.
"What's wrong?"
"May I ask you are Xing Zeyuan, right?"
"Yes!"
The man wore goggles and a brown woolen melon-skin hat, his scarf was full of stubble, he wore an unbuttoned black coat with a feather pattern in the open coat, and a rollerless skateboard and backpack under his armpits were his only luggage.
walked in front of Xing Zeyuan and glanced at the note in his hand that read "Dream Xing Zeyuan".
"I heard your surname is 'Dream'?"
"Huh?"
Xing Zeyuan and Qian Ling suddenly became nervous, and they took a step back and distanced themselves from this man.
"Hey, hey~ don't mind! I'm not from the World Government. ”
"You're Xihe's friend?"
"Xihe?"
The man thought about it and suddenly said:
"What you said about Beichen Xihe, the king of the world's mercenaries?"
"Hmm!"
"I'm not his friend, but I know where you come from, don't worry! I don't mean anything else, I just want to give you something. ”
The man looked around and said:
"Let's go back to your lodgings first!"
Xing Zeyuan didn't have a choice, so he walked with him outside the mercenary's house.
"Do you live in it?"
"Hmm!"
The man disappeared in the blink of an eye, and what was even more terrifying was that even the poor Ling didn't notice it, and when they entered the mercenary's house to the residence, the man appeared behind them again, still silent and free as the wind. Avoiding the eyes of the officer on duty in the hall of the Mercenary's House, the man walked into the room.
"You should tell us your name first, right?"
Everyone cooked together, Duan Qin tiptoed to chop vegetables, he finished cutting two radishes, and Luo Tian had already processed a pot of potatoes.
"Helemi Romilos!"
The man took off his goggles and melon skin hat, shook off the snowflakes on them, and everyone dropped their work in shock and looked at him with their eyes brushed. The man took off his backpack, giving people the feeling of being home, and casually made their eyes timid.
"What's your expression?"