The wine is sometimes exhausted, and the time flies, and it is already noon. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Feng Feiyu was sitting on the ground alone, meditating on his cultivation, and in the room not far away, Showa and the others were also resting, and the snoring shook the room.

Without the slightest warning, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a familiar figure appeared at the door.

This person was the fly who went to the Southern Regions to rescue the soldiers, but behind him, no one appeared, but he seemed a little lonely.

The moment he saw Feng Feiyu, the fly was excited, and he ran over directly, hit Feng Feiyu a few times on his body, and said with a smile: "I knew that your kid must be fine!"

Feng Feiyu, who was at the head of cultivation, was disturbed by someone for no reason, and his temper was naturally not small, but when he looked up and found that the person who came was a fly, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his lower body, and turned to look at the fly with a somewhat playful look.

"Brother Fly, aren't you looking for someone? Why did you come back alone, looking for someone?" he said, not forgetting to look behind him a few more times.

"You kid, you know how to hurt me!" The fly was not angry, but only a look of grief, and anyone could see that he seemed to be suppressing an emotion.

patted Feng Feiyu's shoulder, and before he could react, the fly grabbed it and said in a deep voice: "Follow me to see the boss, we may be able to return to the Southern Regions soon!"

Hearing this, Feng Feiyu was happy at first, and then realized that there seemed to be a lot of doubts in it, of course, he didn't have the slightest distrust of these people, so he didn't have to follow in.

In the room, Showa and the others sat tightly around the flies, and everyone had a little loss on their faces, as for the reason, it was self-evident.

"Since everyone is here, then flies, you can tell me the result this time!" Showa waved his hand, threw over a chair, and sat down next to him.

"Well, okay!" the fly nodded, then got up, scolded a few crookedly words in his mouth, and then swept a few people: "You all saw it, I came back alone today, as for the result, ......!"

"Bang!"

"-!"

As he spoke, he slammed his fist on the table, his face full of anger.

"I'll let out your personal emotions later, let's talk about what's going on first!" said Tie Zhan, patting the fly on the shoulder.

"Our Yanyi Mercenary Regiment, the headquarters in the Southern Regions, has been removed!" the angry expression on the fly's face became clearer, and the few people sitting around felt a cold feeling.

With the harmony of flies, the atmosphere that was already a bit silent became even more depressing.

There was a wave of anger on everyone's face, but due to environmental factors, it didn't explode.

Showa sat beside him, his chin in his hands, his eyes glowing with coldness, as if he was brewing a complicated plan.

After a long time, the silent atmosphere was broken by Showa's words, and he said in a deep voice, "It was the Iron and Blood Mercenary Group who did it, right?"

Hearing this, the fly nodded heavily and said, "Yes, this group of kings and eight calves is simply too deceitful!"

But seeing Showa smiled indifferently: "It's nothing, it's normal, a few of our leaders have run away, and there is a group of younger brothers left in charge, if they don't think about it, then there will be a problem!"

As he spoke, he got up and patted a few people on the shoulder, which was a chat of comfort.

"Lao Tie, come out with me!" Showa said in an unquestioning tone, and walked out with heavy steps.

Tie Zhan walked over and patted the fly on the shoulder, followed Showa's figure, and walked out as well.

"What's wrong?" As he spoke, he found that Showa's expression was very different from usual, and what was even more unusual was that he was actually holding the emblem symbolizing the Yanyi Mercenary Regiment in his hand.

It was a symbol of a flame, symbolizing that the flame of the Yanyi Mercenary Regiment would never be extinguished.

A tear appeared in his eyes, and Tie Zhan already understood what Showa meant.

He wanted to fight to the death with the iron-blooded mercenary group.

"Pack your bags, let's leave here this afternoon, arrive at the hotel at the ferry in the evening, and leave tomorrow to return to the Southern Regions!" Showa said, breaking Tie Zhan's shoulders and saying, "The world we have laid together must not be trampled on by others!"

When Tie Zhan heard this, he smiled coldly and said: "Your life was saved by you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how long I would have been dead, where would I be today?"

"Good brother!" Showa smiled, clenching Iron Zhan's wrist tightly.

"If you want to die, you have to form a team!" Tie Zhan said, and suddenly changed his style and said: "We're back in the Southern Regions, what about Brother Yu?" He hasn't known us for a long time, so there's no need for us to fight hard, so take him with you, right?"

Hearing this, Showa's eyes were confused, and he seemed to be thoughtful, and after a long time, he let out a breath indifferently and said: "After arriving at the hotel at night, drug him and find a way to stun him!"

"Huh?" Tie Zhan's figure froze in place, holding the emblem of the Yanyi Mercenary Regiment tightly in his hand, and after standing for a long time, he sighed and put the badge on his chest helplessly.

The blood-colored flame seemed to be burning.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon, and after leaving the original residence, several people came to the ferry, found a small shop with a good environment, and stayed.

in the room.

Showa, Tie Zhan, Yuntian, Kong Gong, Fly, and Feng Feiyu sat around the table together, each with wine in front of them, and the room was filled with the smell of alcohol.

However, this oppressive and excessive atmosphere made several people feel quite uncomfortable, and no one had the heart to drink.

"Poof!"

One of the flies had red eyes, opened a jar of wine directly, and drank it alone without looking at a few people.

The cold drink, mixed with the anger that had been brewing for a long time, was swallowed by him one after another, and the wine was spilled everywhere on his chest, sleeves, and pants, and perhaps mixed with tears for unknown reasons.

With the fly taking the lead, the other people couldn't bear it at all, and directly picked up the jar in front of them and poured it with a grunt.

Feng Feiyu sat there alone, his eyes were full of coldness, he could feel it, and he could see that today's atmosphere was very wrong, and there must have been something unspeakable in the Yanyi mercenary group.

Otherwise, several people would not be in such a state.

Looking at a few people, looking at the blood-red logo on their chests, Feng Feiyu suddenly lost his mind.

Showa was holding a jar of wine and drinking happily, but he found that his chest was suddenly pulled.

The blood-colored sign is gone. (To be continued.) )