The person in front immediately became afraid, reflexively wanted to escape, and suddenly collided with the person behind.

Rumble!

The flames ran through, the narrow streets could not bear the flames, and the shops on both sides collapsed.

The innkeeper who had just closed the door only felt a hot wind blowing, and when he looked again, the side of his shop facing the street was completely exposed to the cold wind, and the door was long gone.

More than 100 people who were directly washed by the flames lay on the ground scattered, coughing out a mouthful of black phlegm from time to time.

Ye Xiu retracted the desolation, looked at the innkeeper who was stunned, and pointed to the people of the ghost skeleton mercenary group on the ground: "You should find them for losing money." ”

The innkeeper nodded indifferently.

Ye Xiu saw that the inn in front of him could no longer accommodate people, so he looked back at Mo Qian: "Let's change to an inn." ”

Mo Qian came back to his senses: "Sister, what was that just now, it's so powerful, can you teach my sister, so that I don't have to worry about her marrying out and being bullied in the future!" ”

Mo Shu dragged Mo Qian: "Brother, are you stupid, what tricks can we learn from the cultivation of the soul refining period." ”

Ye Xiu suddenly remembered the Ye family's set of combination exercises, although it was a combination of low-level moves.

But for the brother and sister in front of them, it can be used.

"If I have the opportunity in the future, I can teach the two of you a set of moves, although it is not as good as the Xuan-level exercises, but it is more than enough for self-defense."

When Mo Qian heard this, he excitedly dragged his sister Mo Shu to kneel and bow to the master and apprentice.

Ye Xiu hurriedly dragged Mo Qian up: "It's just a few simple moves, I'm almost sleepy and can't open my eyes, find an inn to sleep in, I have to hurry tomorrow." ”

After speaking, Ye Xiu took the Mo family brothers and sisters to leave the burned and messy street and went to the inn.

The little fat man who couldn't win over Ye Xiu saw that Ye Xiu had cleaned up the entire ghost skeleton mercenary group, and he didn't move for a long time.

I had been watching Ye Xiu's figure disappear completely, and suddenly an orange peel smashed into the little fat head.

Xiaopang covered his head: "Who, who smashed the orange peel!" ”

On the roof directly above Xiaopang, a man slid down, and when he was about to fall off the roof, he grabbed the tiles on the edge of the roof with one hand, braked his body, and let go, and his body fell to the ground lightly.

The man held a half-eaten orange in his hand, his lips were painted with vermilion, his eyes were like paint, his face was like a pile of Qiong, he was more than six feet tall, his expression was lazy, his clothes were black and white, and a wolf's head was tattooed on his right shoulder.

The man took a bite of the orange, took the freshly peeled skin and smashed it on the little fat head, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and his eyes were warm when he smiled, so that the chill of the winter night was swept away.

"What, I can't smash you yet?"

Xiaopang hurriedly blinked, folded his hands and begged for mercy: "How do I know it's you, the boss, you smash, smash me!" ”

The man is the leader of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Regiment, and he is drunk. Qianzhi drunk and flicked the orange peel casually: "You volunteered to buy wine for the big guy, and after buying it for several hours, you bought it here?" ”

Xiaopang patted his head: "Boss, didn't I just meet a powerful girl on the road and want to pull into our mercenary group!" In vain, she didn't want to come, hey! ”

Qianzhi drunken eyebrows raised slightly: "Didn't I tell you that when you win over people, you have to do what they like." ”

Xiaopang looked depressed: "I remember, so I see that her temperament is different from ours, so I will chant poetry first." ”