The person left, and he didn't take the five hundred pieces of gold and jade that Zhan Po Soul took out again. Zhan Po couldn't wait, so he immediately asked the deacon outside the house. There is also no team to recruit people, recruit people to encircle and suppress the Cuihua Palace.

Zhan Po Soul knew that a task like encircling and suppressing the Cuihua Hall must be a mass mission. No mercenary team would take on such a mission alone.

The first is that the Cuihua Hall is a force. No matter how strong or weak he is, he has his own context. You have a single team of mercenaries to kill him, and after paying the price of casualties, there will be people who will come to you for revenge, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The second is that a super strong mercenary team will not take on such a mission. The target of such a mercenary team is the Cool Mountain Range, the barbarians there. They take the rewards given by the dynasty and hunt the barbarians while looting the other party's resources. Get paid more.

The team that can do it easily is not accepted, the task can be completed is too troublesome, and the remaining team that wants to complete it is not strong enough, what should I do?

Assemble a group.

A total of six mercenary teams participated in this mission, but they were still recruiting. The detailed task situation was immediately handed over to Zhan Po Soul.

The deacon, who deals with mercenaries every day, knows that this person is not a good person when he sees Zhan Po's soul. When Zhan Po Soul proposed to participate in the task of encircling and suppressing the Cui Hua Palace, he immediately recommended Zhan Po Soul to the task publisher.

After waiting for a long time, Zhan Po Soul met the task publisher, who is his current owner.

The proprietor looked extremely vicious, but what he said was very reasonable.

"There are only two kinds of reasonable people in the world. The first is capable, and he reasoned with you. Such people are good people. The other is incapable, and such people are good and bad. ”

The proprietor patted his chest. "I'm the second type, I'm the bad guy. Cuihuadian is also the second type, which is a good person. ”

"The owner can actually be the first kind of person. Looking at the strength of the owner, it is also good. If it were me, I wouldn't have been able to get so much gold and jade. ”

"I also want to be the first kind of person, but the first kind of person won't let me. Whoever doesn't let me be a good person, I will make him unable to even be a human being. ”

Zhan Po Soul was a little disdainful.

No matter what the owner says, he can't change it, and he has to set up a memorial arch when the watch is a routine.

If you really can't get over it, you just don't do it.

Take what is not your own, and make excuses for yourself...... Zhan Po Soul scolded him in his heart: "Wipe your daughter-in-law." ”

"Deacon Liu of the Righteous Society recommended you to me. Say that you can complete my task, I want to see if your strength is ...... Enough, enough. Before he finished speaking, Zhan Po Soul had already collected the knife.

The knife was divided into eighteen shadows, and four small pits were pointed out on the center of the owner's eyebrows. The proprietor then added two words.

Enough.

If you get too much of something, the winner will say that it is enough. The person who gives the thing will also say, enough.

Deacon Liu of the Qiyang City Righteousness Association was moved by the word enough. Said everything Yurou wanted to know. At this time, Zhan Po Soul had already arrived at Cuizhu Mountain.

The Cuihua Hall is the top of Cuizhu Mountain, and six teams have surrounded the Cuihua Palace.

The Cuihua Hall is not big, and when you look at it halfway up the mountain, the mountain gate that is not magnificent is too far away from the Zhengshan faction. Thinking of this, Zhan Po Soul smiled dumbly. The mountain gate of the Zhengshan faction should actually be Zihua City, and he actually compared the Cuihua Hall with the Zhengshan faction, one of the five gates.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Do you know that the first rule of mercenaries is not to underestimate the enemy?"

Three question marks in a row pulled Zhan Po's thoughts back to reality. A guy with fluff on his mouth is looking at himself with a disdainful social expression. Next to him was the old guy who asked himself three question marks.

The old guy is a bit old, for the mercenary industry. Like him, who is over fifty years old and still fighting, he is already an old man.

However, if he has survived until now and is not dead, there is still a team willing to use it, which shows that this old man still has a usable place, and his character is still acceptable. These events are soul-shattering. What Zhan Po Soul doesn't understand is how many pieces of gold and jade are needed for him to sell his character?

It is eighty-one pieces of gold and jade.

After bargaining for half an hour, Zhan Po Soul got the news of Hu Sangui.

The task of Hu Sangui's squad is to block the back mountain, and they are not responsible for attacking. Just make sure to block the fish that slip through the net.

The task of Zhan Po Soul is to hunt down the martial arts cultivators inside. Kill one for a thousand pieces of gold and jade, kill two for two thousand, and kill three for three thousand. One captured alive is five thousand.

Zhan Po ran to the back mountain and found Hu Sangui.

Why is Hu Sangui called Hu Sangui? When Zhan Po asked the old man about Hu Sangui's appearance, the old man said it. Hu Sangui is quite big because there are three sarcomas on his forehead. That's why he was called Hu Sangui.

Dare to be affectionate! The facial identification of this Hu Sangui is more obvious than that of Zhan Po's soul.

When he arrived at the back mountain, he found the mercenary team, and saw the person he was looking for at a glance.

Hu Sangui was behind a big tree and a woman was 'convenient'.

"I know you're inconvenient right now, but I don't have much time. Can you talk to me a few words before you can 'make it easy' with her?"

"Do you want to die?"

Hu Sangui stopped moving, and the face of the woman between him and the big tree was already crying. The blood that flowed from the woman's big neck had already scared her silly. It's just mechanical tears, not even the sound of crying.

Also, anyone with a dagger around their neck will be afraid. Not to mention that blood has already been seen.

Do you want to die, Hu Sangui must have said it to this woman just now. When Hu Sangui said this sentence to Zhan Po Soul again, her tears increased significantly. The body trembled even more.

The woman's reaction made Hu Sangui more comfortable.

Zhan Po Soul couldn't bear it, he was looking for Hu Sangui just for the sake of the little junior sister. The little sister is also a woman, a beautiful woman. If she also fell into the hands of Hu Sangui like this woman...... Zhan Po Soul was suddenly very angry.

"Take a good look at this knife, it's good for you. ”

Zhan Po Soul took out the Meniscus Knife.

When the meniscus knife appeared in front of Hu Sangui's eyes, in order to make him see more clearly and more seriously, Zhan Po Soul pierced Hu Sangui's shoulder with a dagger. Then he put the dagger on Hu Sangui's neck, and also cut out the blood, the same part where he cut the woman's neck.

Hu Sangui was frightened and didn't dare to move, but his hands were trembling, and the dagger in his hand was also trembling. The woman was bleeding more.

The woman between Hu Sangui and the big tree was terrified to the limit, and she collapsed. Her nerves were already strained. She is a disciple of the Cuihua Temple. The Cuihua Hall was surrounded, and she and a few senior sisters ran out.

Then bad luck ensued. The team was first scattered by an ambush, and then captured and humiliated by the man. was beaten and frightened in the process of humiliation, and now another man has come with a knife, so that the man who insulted him can identify him, and he also cut his neck!

I didn't dare to look at the blood on my neck, but I just felt the pain. But the man who pressed on him, the knife and blood on his neck...... In fact, what scares women is the soul of Zhan Po.

The killing intent towards Hu Sangui made the woman really feel it, and death came in the next blink of an eye.

Women can feel it, can Hu Sangui not feel it?

The sourness brought by the woman's trembling just now, and now she has begun to tremble, which is not sour.

Behind Zhan Po's soul, the sound of small footsteps came. Then someone said, "If it were you, I'd put down my sword." ”

A strange picture.

Behind the tree, a man stripped a woman and pressed it against the trunk. The woman has a knife around her neck. And this man also has a knife around his neck, because there is also a person behind him. Behind the man were three drawn bows, and their arrows were shining with a terrible chill.

"I'm not you, why should I put down the knife?"

"If you don't let go, you're going to die. ”

Zhan Po Soul smiled contemptuously.

"Are you sure?"

"Can't I?"

Zhan Po Soul said coldly: "Hu Sangui, I just need to know this knife, how did you get it." ”

"I've never seen this knife. ”

Zhan Po's hand increased its strength, and the dagger cut into it.

"Hu Sangui, I want to know how you got this knife. ”

The arrow behind him did not hit. The person behind Zhan Po Soul understood as soon as he heard that this person was here to seek revenge.

Hu Sangui, a brother, is good everywhere, just a good woman. I'm afraid it's going to be a lot of bad luck. The three of them had already signaled the leader of the squad to come right away.

They believe in the words of the Soul Breaker. They really couldn't be sure if the arrow they shot in their hands could determine whether they could break the soul.

"I really haven't seen this knife, I swear I haven't!ah......h

The dagger that broke the soul cut into a small half.

A breath appeared on the spot, and the person who came was intending to let Zhan Po Soul know of his arrival.

"Brother has something to say, I see that you don't want to kill people. Since it's to inquire about the news, let's talk well. ”

Zhan Po Soul said coldly: "I don't want to talk well, I just want to know where he got this knife." How to get it. ”

The coming person is also a sudden cold voice. "Hu Sangui, then you can speak well and explain things clearly!"

"Su Tou, I really don't know!

Zhan Breaking Soul's dagger pulled back and forth.

"Lord, you are my lord, what I said is the truth, I really don't know what a knife is. ”

Zhan Soul's action completely angered the visitor.

"You can kill him, but I promise, you'll die soon, too!"

Hu Sangui felt a loosening of his neck, and he knew that this damn man had already collected the knife. As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw three golden arrows passing by his side. And then there was a bang. It was Sutou's cry.

Then on his big neck, the knife appeared again. Same location, same depth, same terrible.

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