Xiao Yixian's words made Zhou Yuan's heart even happier, they all knew that they cared about him, and it seemed that in Xiao Yixian's heart, he had left a place.

As for calling people or not, it doesn't matter at all, will he be afraid of the wolf-headed mercenary group?

"It's okay, little doctor fairy, just let them call someone! A wolf-headed mercenary group, I haven't paid attention to it at all. ”

Zhou Yuan smiled faintly, thinking that the signal flare was sent out, even if the people of the wolf-headed mercenary group arrived here, it would take a lot of time, and they still had to pretend to be pretended.

If the system is in a good mood and gives him some reward, it will be an unexpected gain, right?

As soon as he said this, many people quietly swallowed their saliva, and they were extremely curious about his identity.

The wolf-headed mercenary group is one of the three major mercenary groups in Qingshan Town, and the head of the group, Mu Snake, is Mu Li's father, who is a strong two-star fighter.

Even such a strong person was not taken seriously, they felt that the background behind Zhou Yuan must be even stronger.

"The third head is here!"

A shout rang out suddenly.

Everyone looked at it and saw a man with a height of one meter nine walking out wearing a gray armor, and on the chest of the armor, a pattern of a wolf's head was drawn, and behind him, there were more than 20 people with poor faces.

"Uncle He!"

When Mu Li saw this man, a gleam of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Xiaoli, what's going on?" Hmon asked with a frown.

He led people to pass around here, and just happened to see a signal flare coming from the sky, so he came to check it non-stop.

Mu Li stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhou Yuan, telling Zhou Yuan's evil deeds in a resentful tone as if Zhou Yuan had done something to him.

Nima ......

Don't let people pretend to be good?

What are you doing so quickly?

Zhou Yuan was speechless, although he couldn't hear what Mu Li said, but judging from Mu Li's expression, he could guess that what he said was definitely not a good thing.

"Hemeng is the third leader of the wolf-headed mercenary group, and it seems that he has the cultivation of an eight-star fighter."

"I'm only a two-star fighter now, even if I cast the Eight Desolation Palms, I can't be his opponent."

"Well, we've got to get out of the way!"

Zhou Yuan quickly analyzed it in his mind.

According to the memory of Breaking the Firmament, he clearly grasped Hermon's information, and he could judge that he was not Hermon's opponent now.

If he continues to stay here, it is very likely that he will be completely taken down by Hmon and the others, after all, there will be no teleportation and Douwang flight experience card left for him to escape.

……

Hemon, who was listening intently to what Mu Li had to say, his face became more and more gloomy, and finally, he clenched his fist in his hand, and his bones gurgled and a chill spread from his body.

"This little bastard! Dare to provoke the majesty of our wolf-headed mercenary group! I'm going to crush him to ashes today! ”

Hemon scolded angrily, his eyes followed the direction Mu Li pointed out just now, and he was stunned for a moment.

What about people?

Isn't there just a tree?

Mu Li was also stunned, just now he was in deep love, telling Zhou Yuan's evil deeds, and he was so devoted to talking that he didn't pay attention to Zhou Yuan at all.

After all, Zhou Yuan said it so arrogantly, he didn't take the wolf-headed mercenary group in his eyes at all, and he never thought that there would be an escape.

"Third Commander! He ran away! Over there! ”

The lean boy who had put the flare before swept his gaze, locked on Zhou Yuan's figure, and hurriedly shouted at the male duck.

Hemon and Mu Li followed, and sure enough, they saw that Zhou Yuan was running fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had run hundreds of meters away.

"Humph! Can you run away? ”

Hemon was furious, the fighting qi in his body swept wildly, and he rushed out with one stride, and his body chased after Zhou Yuan like an arrow.

As the third leader of the wolf-headed mercenary group, he has the cultivation of an eight-star fighter, if he lets a hairy boy slip away from him, what kind of face will he have in the future?

The most important thing is that from Mu Li, he has clearly understood that this hairy boy even has Xuan-level intermediate fighting skills, which shows that his identity background is not simple at all.

This kind of person must either not be offended, or after being offended, he must be eliminated, so as to save endless troubles.

Sou!

Hermon walked like a fly, closing the distance between him and Zhou Yuan at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"it!"

"It can't go on like this! Sooner or later, you'll catch up! ”

Zhou Yuan secretly screamed that it was not good while running.

The speed of an eight-star fighter is really not comparable to that of a two-star fighter, even if he runs a distance of hundreds of meters first, it is not enough to make up for such a gap.

Roar!

On the way to run, Zhou Yuan heard the roar of the demonic beast not far away, and suddenly he had an idea, changed his direction, and simply ran towards the demonic beast mountain range.

"Little bastard! Do you think you have a chance to enter the Warcraft Mountain Range? ”

Hemon was not a fool, seeing Zhou Yuan change direction, he guessed Zhou Yuan's thoughts at once.

"Stupid dog! You've got too much! Zhou Yuan didn't reply.

Hearing this, Hermon was furious, the fighting qi in his body erupted like a volcano, and his speed increased again, and when he was no more than thirty meters away from Zhou Yuan, he waved his big hand, and a blue fighting qi formed a temper, and he slammed at Zhou Yuan.

"Eight Desolation Palms!"

Feeling the fierce aura coming from behind him, Zhou Yuan knew that he had been locked, and he didn't dare to hold it up in the slightest, so he turned around and slapped it with a fierce palm.

Syllable!

The collision between the blue temper and the palm wind made a crisp sound, and then the palm wind dissipated under the attack of the blue temper.

This is the difference in strength!

Even with Xuan-level intermediate fighting skills, this gap can't be ignored!

"Little bastard! Give me death! ”

A hideous smile appeared on Hermon's face, and with a loud shout, the blue temper was about to pull out again.

Zhou Yuan knew that he couldn't avoid Hemon's attack, so he simply stopped, looked at Hemon, and said, "Wait!" I have a way to get you promoted to Fighter! ”

The blue temper in Hemeng's hand did not swing down after all, at such a distance, he was not worried that Zhou Yuan would be able to escape from him, but he had to be interested in the matter of being promoted to a fighting master.

With his natural potential, he knew very well that without a chance, he would never have any hope of stepping into a fighter in his life.

"You'd better tell me what I'm happy with, so I can give you a good time, or I'll definitely make your life worse than death." Hermon's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Zhou Yuan like a poisonous snake.

Call!

Zhou Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Where did he know what way to get Hmon promoted to Doushi, he only knew that delaying time first was the most important thing.

"Captain He, if my expectations are correct, you have been staying in the Eight-Star Fighter for several years." Zhou Yuan groaned.

"It's no secret."

Hmong's tone was indifferent, killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he said, "If you only have this nonsense, then don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

As the third leader of the Wolf Head Mercenary Regiment, he cultivated to stay in the Eight Star Fighter for a few years, but everyone who was in Qingshan Town knew it.

"Captain He, don't worry!"

Zhou Yuan glanced around, and it looked as if he was making sure that there was no one eavesdropping around.

Then, he blinked and whispered, "Do you know who I am?" ”