Cang Qing slowly walked behind Wang Yan, his eyes the size of copper bells flashing with a dangerous luster.

"Who are you?"

Wang Yan's face was as usual, but his eyes were vigilant looking at this group of people, secretly mobilizing the star power in the dantian to prevent accidents.

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man who was the first to walk out with vicissitudes of appearance bowed slightly and clasped his fists.

"Two little brothers, we are bounty hunters, both of whom belong to the Iron and Blood Mercenary Regiment. ”

Passing through this place, I suddenly saw the fire swaying, so I followed it all the way, and I hope to forgive me for the abruptness. ”

Hearing this, Wang Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that this group of people had come to hunt down the three of them again.

Looking at this group of mercenaries with men and women, Wang Yan suddenly frowned.

"This big brother, as far as I know, a mercenary group needs at least ten people, why are you only six?"

As soon as these words came out, Cang Qing's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and the terrifying muscles of his body that were like steel were poured tensed.

In an instant, the atmosphere immediately became dull and depressing.

"This little brother doesn't know, originally there were twelve of us in this mercenary group, but now ...... Now there are only six of us left. ”

"The other six are forever buried in this reckless mountain, sleeping forever. ”

Wang Yan nodded, his eyes swept over the group of people, and found that they were all colored, and one of the women had a lot of heavy hands.

Although she has been enduring it, Wang Yan still caught the pain between her eyebrows that could not be concealed.

"In that case, everybody, please. ”

After the words fell, Wang Yan glanced at Cangqing, and the two sat facing each other around the bonfire, continuing to roast without saying a word.

It's just that Wang Yan and Cangqing's expressions are no longer as casual as before, and they are a little more vigilant.

After all, deep in this barren mountain, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and such a group of people suddenly came.

Although the origin has been explained, the two sides have not even announced their names, obviously not wanting to have too much communication.

In a few moments, this group of six people who claimed to be the iron-blooded mercenary group divided their labor, some lit fires, and some set up tents.

The middle-aged man sat cross-legged and did not move.

But Wang Yan noticed that Youdao looked at him and Cangqing as if he were not there, as well as the carriage parked not far away.

"Boss, the meat is roasted. ”

At this moment, Cang Qing tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Wang Yan.

Suddenly, a rich aroma of barbecue quickly spread, and the smell of it makes people can't help but move their index fingers.

"You eat first, I'll send it to Xian'er. ”

Casting Cang Qing a cautious look, Wang Yan got up and walked towards the carriage.

During the whole process, Wang Yan's steps were not in a hurry or slow, and his expression was as usual.

At the same time, he also noticed that several eyes fell on him in unison, and although there was no malice, it was extremely uncomfortable.

Lifting the curtain, Wang Yan woke up Wang Xian'er and told him about the situation.

"Brother, this group of people shouldn't have come to hunt us down, right?"

Wang Yan shook his head and patted Wang Xian'er's little head gently, "Don't worry, it doesn't seem to be at the moment." ”

"Okay, you sit in the carriage and don't get down, Cang Qing and I will wait and see what happens. ”

Hearing this, Wang Xian'er nodded obediently, took the chicken thighs that were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, golden and crispy, and fragrant, and could be eaten in small bites.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yan smiled slightly, and then stepped out of the carriage.

"What do you want to do?!"

Suddenly, Cangqing's angry voice rang out suddenly.

Wang Yan's expression changed, and he hurriedly raised his eyes to look, only to see two people gradually approaching Cangqing.

He shouted angrily, and the two of them stopped together.

"This brother, can you ...... Can you divide your barbecue in half with me? ”

"Don't worry, I won't let you suffer, I'll give you a complete grass chicken in exchange, okay?"

Cang Qing snorted coldly, "I'm not interested." ”

Suddenly, the faces of these two people changed slightly, and one of them looked like he was about to have a seizure.

Seeing this, Wang Yan walked up quickly.

"Guys, aren't you roasting meat on the shelf, and why are you staring at our meat?"

Seeing Wang Yan coming, the two of them took a few steps back in both directions.

Because they all felt that the one-armed young man in front of them was not easy to mess with, and they had a very dangerous feeling.

"Shuoyun, Zang Feng, you two come back for me!"

A deep and majestic voice sounded, and the middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face got up and walked.

Suddenly, the two men retreated a little unwillingly.

"Contemptible Yan Zhengxiu, what do you call the two little brothers?"

Hearing this, Wang Yan was slightly stunned, and then said, "Wang Yan." ”

"Cangqing. ”

Yan Zhengxiu chuckled and nodded, then pointed to the bonfire behind Wang Yan, "Can you sit down and talk?"

"Please. ”

Nodding his head, Wang Yan and Cang Qing sat down around the bonfire again.

Yan Zhengxiu was not pretentious, and immediately stepped forward to sit down, but when he saw the wine jar beside Cangqing, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"This wine...... Can you give me a few sips?"

Wang Yan was stunned again, his eyes showed a little surprise, and then he chuckled.

"The wine we drink is not a liquid of elixir, but the worst liquor, and if you want to drink it, please do it. ”

When the words fell, Wang Yan made a gesture of please.

Who knew that Yan Zhengxiu did not hesitate, stretched out his hand, and the wine jar seemed to teleport, and he was directly caught in his hand.

Wang Yan's eyes flashed, and he tore off the chicken wings without moving, and ate them slowly.

"Ho, what a strong wine, happy!"

With a loud laugh, Yan Zhengxiu wiped his mouth, and his face glowed a little red.

"The liquor is in the throat, and the sorrow is really dispelled, are the two little brothers interested in hearing about our origins?"

Hearing this, Wang Yan smiled indifferently, "Please." ”

Glancing at Wang Yan meaningfully, Yan Zhengxiu poured a few sips of liquor and told the origin of the six of them.

Until Yan Zhengxiu finished speaking, Wang Yan was also a little dumbfounded.

Because there are a total of twelve people in this mercenary group, they have taken on the task of hunting the third-order soul beast Netherworld Mind Eater.

The cultivation of the head of the regiment is the highest, which is the dual realm of refining stars, followed by Yan Zhengxiu, who is the deputy head of the regiment, and the peak of forging stars.

The cultivation of the remaining ten people is uneven, three are forging star eightfold realms, one forging star ninefold realm, and the remaining six people are all at the peak of the forging star sixfold realm.

This kind of lineup, let alone hunting third-order soul beasts, even fourth-order soul beasts are more than enough.

But when the group tracked down the traces of the Netherworld Hearteater Tiger and had just started hunting, a fifth-order Netherworld Hearteater Tiger suddenly appeared.

It turns out that this is a female and a male, two Nether Heart Eaters!

Without the slightest suspense, the iron-blooded mercenary group was killed and wounded in an instant.

In order to cover their escape, the regiment commander chose to blow himself up, and only six of them survived and escaped.

Now Yan Zhengxiu was seriously injured, and his cultivation had even fallen to the peak of the Eightfold Realm of Forging Stars.

Except for one Forging Star Eightfold Realm, the rest of the five people were all at the peak of the Forging Star Sixfold Realm.

"The Iron Blooded Mercenary Group this time...... Finished. ”

With a faint sigh, Yan Zhengxiu grabbed the wine jar and poured it violently, and a lot of wine stains flowed down the corners of his mouth in his chest, adding a little embarrassment and loneliness.