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- The sinkhole is located deep outside the Tianai Mountain...... Because it is off the beaten track...... Poor climate...... Even some wild beasts are reluctant to inhabit it, so no one has found it for hundreds of years. And this group of defeated soldiers at this time has disrupted the silence here for a hundred years:

The sound of money from the unsheathed of countless swords filled the entire sinkhole:

Thousands of people watched silently but vigilantly at the strange combination of the four people who came down from the Ping Pong Beast and the Crane, starting with a young man with clear eyebrows and next to him was a young man with black and yellow skin. And behind them, stood a tall old monk. Next to the three of them was a bright woman.

Such a curse is quite strange, at least in this sinkhole full of money-killing atmosphere, it is not harmonious.

Judging from the killing intent that the other party did not show, it seemed that he was not a cultivator from the Flowing Frost Country. This made the few cadres in the sinkhole breathe a little breath, and they still deeply remembered the fierce battle with the Frost Impreed Leopard Banner Liu Baidi.

Hu Yanzhuo stared at Yang Ze for a long time, and Binyu confirmed that this was the side they wanted to answer as the monarch said, "You are Yang Ze?"

"You're the one who came to meet us, what are you kidding!" one of the mercenaries stepped forward. His name is Liu Yi, he used to serve in the most elite army of Changlu Garden, the kingdom has not been at war for many years, he became a private soldier after he returned to the field, he is actually a mercenary, and he is also well-known in the mercenary world of Changlu:

"Who is joking with Lao Tzu, this person is so young, why don't you just send a smaller hairy boy to send us away. Xiao Maotou, you go and compare with him, who is older and who is smaller?"

A person named Ma Bao in the human ding said a word, which caused a mocking laughter around him. He was the leader of the ten mercenaries on this trip. Because he was born in a family of generals, he also had some family martial arts since he was a child, and his strength reached the beginning of the earth.

Although he is also a private soldier, in fact, his other identity is the military supervisor of the Changlu country, and he secretly controls the stability of mercenaries and things in the Changlu country, at least to ensure that some mercenary groups use force and activities within the scope of the Changlu country.

Changlu Province transferred this mercenary army, and in fact, the curse was equivalent to the regular army. They are even more experienced and combat-ready than the regular army. After all, every recruit soldier has survived countless battles, and the person who can survive the treacherous war to the end, it can be said that every one of them is the great bosom of the war. It's just that they were too unlucky this time. Before entering the Tianai Mountain Range, the supplies collected from Qishan County did not go deeper, and they could only rely on the "Marching Pill" and the pill given by the army to support the long road of Tiankou Mountain.

Along the way, there were two small earthquakes in the mountains, as well as heavy rain and mud weather, and all the supplies were exhausted by the bad weather and geological environment after reaching the exit of the sinkhole.

And the so-called reinforcements and supplies have not yet arrived. They had to get out of the sinkhole and look around for supplies. As a result, he was accidentally discovered by the Drifting Frost Scout, which attracted the siege and interception of the Drifting Frost army: these days, many private soldiers have lived a life that is not human, and every day they feel that they are hiding like rats, chewing the roots and drinking muddy water: when they are still exhausted, they are intercepted by the willow white embankment of the Leopard Banner, and they are killed, and now the remaining people who have returned to the sinkhole have plummeted from the previous 10,000 to six or seven cadres.

So it's no wonder that everyone saw that Yang Ze and the four of them were the reinforcements who came to respond, and they didn't scold and turn their faces on the spot, which was enough for them.

Accompanied by the ridicule of everyone, a slender and long-faced, eighteen-year-old or nineteen-year-old man with a flail walked out of the mercenary, his face was swarthy and somewhat similar to the skin of the sect guard. However, a pair of jumping eyes on his face showed that he was oily. Obviously, he became a mercenary at such an age, and he grew up in a mixed environment of private soldiers and dragons and snakes all the year round, and he was also contaminated with a lot of military ruffian habits.

Hearing the words of the thousand-strong commander Ma Bao, he took a sip and walked towards Yang Ze with a hippie smile. Stumbling like drunk. And the mercenaries behind him couldn't help laughing, and some of them seemed to be expecting something with expressions of watching the show.

The young man named Xiao Maotou came to Yang Ze while pacing up and down, and he could see that he had experienced a lot of battlefields, although he had a hippie smile, but there was also a bit of anger in his eyes, and ordinary middle-aged men probably didn't dare to look at him. ..., and seeing this and the situation, Song Zhen's cold eyes became interested. hugged hands and smiled on the side: Yang Fa moved such a group of unruly private equity mercenaries in Changlu Garden, but he suffered a loss and lost the battle, and the other party didn't make trouble for him, so naturally he couldn't say anything.

Her demeanor was under Yang Fa's eyes, and she couldn't help but have a headache, this Nizi was like having an enmity with herself, usually unfathomable, as if there was no machine with emotions exposed, but as long as she saw herself deflated, she seemed to be in a much better mood, and she was a little unreserved. Sister, you're perverted. Anyway, coupled with the relationship between the little master of Tianxu, maybe we are still senior brothers and sisters and we have to take care of each other.

The hippie black-faced and slender young man made a "tsk" sound in his mouth, looked at Yang Ze around the sleepy, his eyes were full of contempt, and then said with a strange smile, "Old Ma, you let him compare, it's really a mistake, this kid is one or two years older than me, but he doesn't deserve to lick my shoes!"

The crowd immediately erupted in laughter:

However, a middle-aged soldier named Chen Changzai immediately said coldly, "Enough! Have you ever seen a person who has not changed his face among a thousand people? Xiao Maotou, although this person is not a year or two older than you, but the harmony of others is not inferior to you." ．

Chen Changzai also has a high status among the crowd and is one of the captains. And although Chen Changzai didn't think there was anything wrong with Yang Fa, just the tall old monk behind him, and the fierce beast of the old monk, he could see that he was definitely not human. The young man in front of him is very likely to be the old man's follower, even if he doesn't care about this young man, at least he has to give the person behind him a little face. Everyone didn't know, but they suffered defeats one after another, and when they saw Yang Ze, the young man, who claimed that he was the one who responded, he was depressed and resentful, and he didn't dare to rush at the old monk who looked like he was deep and simple, so he naturally pinched the soft persimmon.

Xiao Maotou turned his head to look at Chen Changzai, stretched out his thick finger of Feng Gen's knuckles and pointed at Yang Ze, and sneered, "Lao Chen, you are enough to joke with me: just this kid Lao Tzu can poke him with one finger As for his bearing, I really want to fan him to the ground and see his bearing!"

Before the words fell, it was like a leopard that was cunning and lurking and suddenly attacked. The young man's body became a swift black shadow that directly covered the sky above the side of Yang Ze's head, and his big hand, which was not commensurate with his age, turned into a slap, and hit Yang Ze's washed face that was exposed outside.

His knuckles were thick, his palms were thick, and one of his palms was overflowing due to the infusion of some qigong, and he was emitting gusts of air outward. In the mercenary group, no one knows the iron sand palm handed down by Xiao Maotou's family, and others generally dare not joke with him. This slap hit Yang Ze in the face, and almost everyone could foresee the effect of opening the flesh and skin.

But before he slapped him, a black shadow lay in front of him and Yang Fa at a faster speed than him

The seven well-proportioned muscles of the black skin of the ape arm bee waist bulged, showing the beauty of the flow of force. A hand reached out, like a hunter pinching the throat of a pounced jackal, and slapped Xiao Maotou in the face first. "Smack!" A crisp sound suddenly fanned him in mid-air and spun him a few times, flying into the human race. Suddenly smashed over the first few of the most noisy ruffians:

That's it. Countless mercenaries suddenly rose with swords in their hands. The person who was knocked to the ground by the little hairy head stumbled and rubbed up urgently, ready to pounce. Xiao Maotou's face was swollen, and even Chen Changzai, who had spoken for Yang Fa, frowned slightly.

Some people immediately shouted and cursed, "Mom, pull an embryo, the rabbit cub next to this kid is actually a master! Let's go up together, peel them clean and throw them into the snow!"

Some thieves and rat-eyed ruffians naturally aimed at Song Zhen, who was beautiful and fragrant, and smiled, "And this woman, I haven't been to the flower house to eat flower wine for a long time, and I haven't touched a woman for a long time. Lao Tzu is to kill tomorrow in the camp of Liubaidi, and it is worth dying in battle!"

Everyone is accustomed to the mixing of private soldiers, and they are also used to running away with foul language. Of course, this peace matter could not be done in front of the high monk who rode the giant beast, but it did not prevent them from speaking quickly for a while. What's more, such a breathing of that beautiful woman is also a harmony enjoyment.

But in the eyes of the three Yang Fa Hanzang Master Zongshou, they were quiet and shocked. Xu Ze sighed silently in his heart. ..., and sure enough. Song Zhen originally looked at Yang Fa's smiling expression, which immediately turned from light to white, and then from white to light. Then he sank into a deep silence: at this time, even Zong Shou couldn't help but feel a little chill in his vest, and wanted to subconsciously turn his head to look at the woman behind him little by little.

But there was no one in the rear anymore. Where Song Zhen stood before, there was only an angry-eyed spirit crane. It seemed to be announcing the anger on its face on behalf of its owner. The person who spoke screamed and flew out, flying farther than the little hairy head.

Several more people flew away.

The people next to him were obviously stunned by Song Zhen's speed, but this Ding private soldier came all the way, and he had already hated the enemy, and the people around him shouted together and pounced on Song Zhen.

This Miao and Yang Ze were a little unbearable to look at.

The sound of "pop", "pop" and "pop" is endless. I only saw that Song Zhenqing was standing in place without moving, but a plain hand was so white that she couldn't see the shadow clearly, and the people who rushed up around her rubbed it and flew out one after another, not even touching an inch of her clothes:

The blades disintegrate and the armor shatters. The people who approached her flew out like cannonballs, and there was no one around her who could stand in an instant.

Countless people either neatly or backwards, all of them were dumbfounded

When she met her cold gaze, the Terrans stepped back again with a bang.

Only then did I understand that this woman who could have a single spirit crane as a sitting spring, and the young man with a thick body and dark skin: they were both extremely strong cultivators. Everyone finally saw their strength. No one dared to utter even a discordant insult, and when I saw my companion covering her face and breasts and wailing, and then looking at the woman in front of her, no one would pay attention to her face and figure. For that may be the source of their sin

Looking at the people who finally obeyed, it was finally his turn to speak.

It really takes a fist to fight for the right to speak...... ）