In the center of the deserted city, a huge number of people gathered here, and the reason why these people came here is to start with a few people on the highest platform. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

These people were covered in wounds, and they stood there weakly, and on each of their chests, there was a mark with a flame drawn on it, which was a few members of the Yanyi Mercenary Group.

And in the distance, blood and blood shadows sat in the distance, with fruit and wine in front of them, looking more like a banquet.

Because there were too many people who came to see the excitement, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the people of the Iron and Blood Mercenary Group have fenced off this place to avoid turmoil.

The crowd looked at the few people who were bundled with flowers above, all pointing at one point, smiling and saying something.

In the past, when the Yanyi mercenary group was strong and occupied one-third of the power in the deserted city, where did these people have such courage and guts, and they gave a lot of guidance on this.

And now when they are in trouble, no one comes forward to say a word of justice, and more people are just keen to watch such a lively scene.

As the saying goes, when the wall of the Yanyi mercenary group fell, they became the group of people who pushed the wall.

No one cares about their life and death, no one cares about the whereabouts of this mercenary group, and no one cares if their guidance will bring them anything.

The midday sun is not too hot, so the crowd of onlookers gathers more and more.

Soon, after the blood died drank the wine in the cup, he instructed the little brother beside him to explain something, and the little brother bent down to listen, and then turned away.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today, it is an event held by the head of our iron-blooded mercenary group, Blood Shadow, and the two adults of the second group, Blood Shadow!"

The younger brother who was in front of the blood corpse before, played the role of the host at this time, he spoke quite fluently on the stage, looking back from time to time, like he was asking for credit.

"You have also seen that these people on the stage are the leaders of the Yanyi Mercenary Group!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the stage, as if he felt that this was not interesting enough, he walked in front of Showa again, grabbed Showa's head with one hand, and put his face directly to the audience and said: "This is the Yanyi Mercenary Group, the famous Showa Commander!"

Putting down Showa with one hand, he walked in front of Tie Zhan again, repeating his previous actions: "And this is the deputy head of the Yanyi Mercenary Group, Tie Zhan!"

"It's a cloudy sky!"

"This is Kong Gong!"

"This is Shi Shangfei, they call him a fly!"

Hearing this, the crowd burst into laughter.

There was only one person, standing in the crowd, watching all this with a frosty face, as if waiting for an opportunity to appear.

"The reason why they are fortunate to stand here is because they have been absorbed by our iron-blooded mercenary group, and the head of the group, Showa, has also specially presented a very valuable thing!"

As he spoke, he reached out and took out a bottle from his waist, which was the one that was played with by the blood corpse before, the Ding Qi liquid that Feng Feiyu gave to Showa.

"Maybe because of the distance, you can't feel his magic, but after listening to me, you will appreciate how attractive this thing is!"

As he spoke, he took care of himself and sucked the mouth of the bottle that had long been consumed, and said with a comfortable expression on his face: "After the appraisal of our regiment leader, Lord Blood, what is contained in this bottle is a high-grade Ding Qi liquid!"

Hearing this, the crowd didn't seem to be much interested.

"But everyone, if it's just an ordinary high-grade Ding Qi liquid, do you think I'll take it here to talk about things?" the little brother said, his voice too high a few degrees to say, "The Ding Qi liquid in the bottle is not produced by the Nanying Empire!"

"The Ding Qi liquid in the bottle is not produced by the Nanying Empire!"

This sentence alone has brought the atmosphere in the field to a peak.

The crowd talked a lot, as if he was the protagonist who had experienced all this himself, and even worse, he actually flaunted his ancestors and exaggerated how powerful his relatives were, which was simply ridiculous and generous.

There are also wise spectators, after hearing this sentence, they began to figure out the meaning.

In the crowd, an inconspicuous little man pulled the sleeve of the man next to him and said, "There seems to be nothing wrong with him saying this, but why are you so excited!"

"There's nothing wrong with him, it's your own fault, right?" said the man, not daring to continue to tell the people behind him, but turned to the little man in front of him, who didn't seem to understand anything, and said.

"In the Southern Regions, this kind of thing can only be produced by the Nanying Empire! Whether it is high-level or low-level, if it is not produced by the Nanying Empire, even if it escapes to the ends of the earth, it will be hunted down to death!"

"I still remember a long time ago, I had a very powerful friend, in the Nanying Empire, because he stole the Ding Qi liquid in a qi vein, after being discovered, he fled far away to the southern polar regions, and later ......"

"What happened?" Feng Feiyu asked.

Standing in an inconspicuous position in the crowd, looking at the few people on the stage who were beaten to almost death, Feng Feiyu accumulated full of anger.

"Later, the grass on his grave grew taller than yours!"

As the man spoke, he seemed to be touched by the memory, and his face twitched, and he actually wiped his tears.

Feng Feiyu, on the other hand, turned around, found a quiet place, and then observed the changes in the field.

As for what the man said, Feng Feiyu only believed one or the other, after all, he still knew something about the Southern Regions.

Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, the bloody figure suddenly appeared in the field.

And with his appearance, Feng Feiyu's eyes became more and more cold.

"Okay, you can go down!" said Bloody Death, patting the little brother beside him with one hand, and then walked directly into Taichung.

"I won't introduce much, everyone must know me!" he said, his tone changed, "I don't mean anything else here, I just want to tell you!"

"Regarding these five people, if you have valuable clues that I don't know, you can tell them, and I will vouch for the reputation of my iron-blooded mercenary group, and once it is confirmed, I will be rewarded!"

"Moreover, the more important the evidence you say, the richer the reward I give!" Bloody Death turned his head to look at a few people, turned around again and said, "Okay, that's all, if you have any clues, you can talk about it now!"

After he finished speaking, he left, but until he sat down, no one in the audience spoke.

Just as he picked up his glass, a rather loud voice came out.

"I have a big clue, I just don't know if you have the guts to listen!" (To be continued.) )