Chapter 761 Application, disqualification from the World Regiment

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Yan Zhan and the bearded man obviously thought so too.

Therefore, when he saw Ye Qingluo handing the scroll to Zhao Bo, his face did not show the slightest fear or panic.

The four of them got off the podium and returned to their seats.

"All the mercenary groups participating in random mission activities have already obtained their own mission scrolls." The elder's majestic gaze swept below, and his voice was calm and loud.

"Yes!" The mercenary group responded in unison, raising the task scroll in their hands.

The elder nodded: "The extraction process of this random mission is a small episode proposed by the invincible mercenary group. This elder will act as a witness on behalf of the mercenary union and make the most fair judgment on the results of the invincible mercenary group and the blood demon mercenary group challenging the mercenary group in the world. ”

The masses of the mercenary group couldn't understand it.

They all knew that Mo Hanyan, the young master of the mercenary union, had joined the Tianxia League.

It stands to reason that in order to maintain the reputation of the mercenary union, the mercenary union will not let this challenge be established.

If the world group loses.

Public opinion will change from the world group, to Mo Han's death, and then to the mercenary union.

But the truth is......

Starting from Yan Zhan's challenge, the elder did not stop it at all, and maintained an attitude of approval, and finally competed for this challenge and served as a witness.

Could it be ......

They have so much confidence in Mo Hanyan and the world group?

"On behalf of the Mercenary Guild, Elder Ben apologizes to you for delaying such a long time. Now Elder Ben has announced that the Random Mission Event has officially set sail! ”

As soon as the sound fell, the whole audience resounded like thunderous applause.

At the same time as the applause stopped, an angry voice sounded: "Elder, my Canglong Mercenary Group has applied to the Mercenary Union to cancel the qualification for the establishment of the World Mercenary Group!" ”

Ji Cangtian stood up in the crowd, his face full of anger.

Those mercenary groups that were originally about to leave stopped leaving when they saw this.

There is indeed such a rule in the rules of the mercenary union.

If the mercenary group catches other mercenary groups and violates the rules of the mercenary union, and provides evidence, they have the right to apply to the mercenary union to cancel the establishment qualification of other mercenary groups.

It's just that, looking at the past few decades, there has not been a disqualification from the establishment of other mercenary groups.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ji Cangtian.

The elder on the stage frowned slightly.

"The deputy head of the World Regiment was clear at night, and a month ago, he robbed my regiment's mission items in the Warcraft Forest and insulted them! In the end, it also led to a higher-level phantom beast, killing forty-four brothers in our group! ”

When Ji Cangtian spoke, he almost gritted his teeth, and word by word popped out from between his teeth.

In every word, there is a huge back and anger hidden.

Hearing Ji Cangtian's accusation, the faces of the leaders or mercenaries of the other mercenary groups suddenly turned dark, and the eyes of Ye Qingluo and the others became more and more cold.

The act of forcibly grabbing mission items is also a taboo in the mercenary world!

When Zhao Bo heard this, his fists clenched, and the expression on his face kept changing.

The previous astonishment, to disbelief, to the last...... It seems to be chilled.

Hitomi's eyes widened, and the kind of shame and anger hidden in his chest made Zhao Bo want to move.

He was blind at the beginning, so he entered the Canglong Mercenary Group, and only then did he regard Ji Cangtian as his benefactor and brother!

How could Ji Cangtian reverse black and white so much?

Zhao Bo couldn't bear it anymore, took a step forward, and was about to open his mouth.

The wrist was held by a plain white slender finger.

Zhao Bo looked back.

Ye Qingluo shook his head at him: "For the sake of this story, he should have thought about it for a long time, so let him finish making it up." ”