"What's the matter?" Feng Jiu looked at him and asked.

"It's their house! Their Zhuo family, although his father is the son of the Zhuo family, but he is not as good as the Zhuo family, and he is suppressed by his second uncle everywhere, as for his grandmother, although she is still alive, but because of her poor health, she has been living in seclusion, and she doesn't care about anything, this kid and their family are the same as Xiao Cheng in the Zhuo family, otherwise, this kid will not follow me. ”

Hearing this, Feng Jiu was slightly surprised: "Is there such a thing?" Her heart moved: "Could it be that his father ......" There are some things to ask, but she doesn't seem to feel good.

"Are you trying to ask, is his father not the bloodline of the Zhuo family?" The old man stroked his beard and squinted his eyes: "Actually, I don't really inquire about this kind of thing related to their family's bloodline, so I really don't know much about this matter, if you want to know, you can inquire yourself." ”

Feng Jiu listened and thought to himself, thinking, it seems that this matter really needs to be inquired about by the Feng guards, maybe it really has something to do with it.

"But the old man tells you, do you know why I call him wood? Actually, he ...... "As soon as the old man was interested, he stood there and told Feng Jiu about Zhuo Junyue.

On the other side, the people of the Tiger Mercenary Regiment stood in a daze at this time, and they looked at the corpses on the ground for a long time before turning their eyes to Guan Xirin, who was standing with a big knife in his hand.

As for Guan Xirin, they only knew that he was a new member, and he was only a temporary member, and he had only been on two missions with them, and he usually looked no different from other mercenaries, just less than others.

Who would have thought that such an inconspicuous mercenary would play such a big role in this battle, and it would bring them such an incredible shock......

Compared with their stunned, Guan Xirin turned around and strode to the pale head of the regiment who was sitting on the side: "Commander, how are you?" ”

"I'm fine." Although his face was pale, his heart was excited at this time, and his spirit was quite good.

He looked at Guan Xirin, who was half-squatting in front of him, and showed a grateful smile: "Xiaoguan, thank you this time, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to save my life." ”

"Whatever the head of the regiment says, these are all things I should do." Guan Xirin said, looking at the others: "The brothers are all injured, find a place to bandage the wounds first!" ”

"Yes, this place should not stay for a long time, clean up the scene, let's leave quickly, find a place to bandage the wounds." The leader of the Tiger Mercenary Regiment gasped, his voice weak.

"Let's go!"

All of them quickly cleaned up the scene, and the lightly injured helped the seriously injured, and the group quickly left.

And in the dark, Zhuo Junyue, who saw that scene, retracted his gaze, and then quietly left.

The two men who were talking heard the movement and knew that he was back, so they looked back in unison. When the old man saw that he was coming back so soon, he asked, "How is it?" Who did those mercenaries meet? Are they still alive? ”

"They're met with a group of mercenaries of death." Zhuo Junyue said, the voice was only paused, and he heard the old man's stunned voice coming.

"Death mercenary group? If it's over, aren't they all dead? In terms of their strength, who are the opponents of those people? ”

Zhuo Junyue glanced at him and said lightly: "It's not dead, there are strong people in their team." ”