It turns out that sometimes fists are better than words.

Glancing back at the group of thugs lying on the ground, Jiang Ningyuan and Liu Yong walked outside the tavern and sat directly on the stairs at the door.

Behind them, the door of the tavern was wide open, and the mess inside could be seen at a glance.

"Wouldn't that be a little too arrogant, after all, we're here to trade intelligence."

Liu Yong asked, even if he liked recklessness the most, he felt that this approach was somewhat inappropriate.

This is tantamount to making a feud with the organization of the underground world when they come up, will people be willing to trade information with them when they turn back?

Hearing this, Jiang Ningyuan sighed a little melancholy, if it wasn't for the fact that time didn't allow, he would also want to take the normal route, slowly talk to this organization, and after gaining the basic trust of the other party, he would trade the information he needed.

But in a few hours, they will be attacking Valhalla, and whether they succeed or fail, they will never have a chance to set foot in this place again unless the resistance reaches Midtown.

And at this point in time, Jiang Ningyuan didn't feel that he had such a great charm, and he could directly gain the trust of the core high-level of the underground world, and trade with him the secret information hundreds of years ago.

"I don't have time to talk to them slowly, and this little time is barely enough for us to call, take our things and leave."

He sighed.

If it was a normal organization, he might have thought of something else, although it would definitely be a show of force, but it wouldn't be so unreasonable.

However, the organization of the underground world itself is not a fair and honest force, and it does some shady things, although it has also raised a butcher's knife against the nobles, but it has also suppressed the commoners.

Therefore, Jiang Ningyuan naturally did not feel the slightest guilt about what he was about to do.

Not long after, while the two were talking, several strong men with gloomy faces appeared in front of them, a total of fifteen or sixteen people, who walked out of the surrounding houses.

The strongest men in these underground worlds are all D-level in strength, and the few people in the front have C-level fighting energy fluctuations.

With such strength, it is no weaker than ordinary aristocratic private soldiers, and even exceeds the small organizations that most nobles secretly support.

However, in front of Jiang Ningyuan and the two, it was still a little unsightly.

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They couldn't even get them up to deal with it.

Glancing at the people who appeared in front of him, Liu Yong raised his eyebrows, and waved a few sword lights with his hand, instantly sending the leading few people flying out more than ten meters away.

The figures of these people rolled on the ground for an unknown number of turns, and they did not get up for a long time, apparently unconscious.

Seeing this, the people around silently retreated into the shadows of the private room, and did not rush up as soon as their heads were hot.

"How long do you think it will take for them to send out enough men?"

Liu Yong glanced at the person hiding in the shadows, and asked seemingly casually.

Hearing this, Jiang Ningyuan shrugged his shoulders, and then said casually: "It is estimated that it will be the next wave." ”

Even the C-level master was beaten away by a photo, and he completely lost consciousness, as long as the opposite side was a normal person, he would definitely realize that the opponent's strength was extraordinary.

In this case, you must either be a turtle with a shrunken head, or you have to send a top powerhouse to deal with it.

And the organization of the underground world, although it usually does some shady things, it also needs to be faced, and even face is more important to them than ordinary organizations.

Sure enough, within five minutes, three figures stepped out of the shadows and walked towards the two of them.

As soon as these people appeared, they unabashedly released their own aura, feeling more powerful than some strong people under the command of nobles.

"Looks like a big shot."

Jiang Ningyuan raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself with interest.

The three people in front of him, the two middle-aged men standing on the left and right are just fine, that is, the aura is stronger than the strong people of the same level, but the strength is limited, and it can only be said that he is a good hand, but it is not a threat to them.

The young man who turned to the center was the weakest among the three, but from his body, the two of them could even feel a little threat, as if the other party had the means to hurt them.

And from the attitude of the two people on the left and right who are half a position apart, it can be seen that this young man's status in the organization is probably far more than that of the average high-level.

"If you can't give an explanation tonight, then you won't have to see the sunshine tomorrow."

The young man glanced at the tavern, then hurriedly

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After quickly scanning the surroundings, he said to the two people sitting on the steps without hurry.

Hearing this, Jiang Ningyuan and Liu Yong glanced at each other, and the expressions on their faces became a little weird.

The young man in front of them was not only arrogant and arrogant, but even acted like an existence walking in the dark, but more like a pampered nobleman.

The elegance and temperament that emanated from their bones were like the nobles they had seen.

If it weren't for the fact that there was absolutely no connection between the underground world and the nobles, the two almost thought that this organization was also supported by the nobles.

I don't understand what this is, but it doesn't matter, I just take it down and ask slowly.

exchanged glances, and then Liu Yong slowly stood up, he took a few steps forward, and his eyes swept over the three of them.

Seeing this, a flash of anger flashed in the young man's eyes, as if he felt that he had been offended, and a murderous aura brewed between his frowning brows.

The young man didn't speak again, just waved his hand slightly, and then the middle-aged man standing on his left and right rushed forward in a flash.

Feeling the fighting spirit that erupted from the left and the right, as well as the sense of oppression swept by the waves, Liu Yong's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even change his posture.

He just took a step back slightly, and when he stretched out his hand, a heavy sword had already appeared in his palm, there was no bright light, no sharp qi, only a dull cold light.

The next moment, the thick douqi shield suddenly collapsed, and the two middle-aged men snorted lightly, flew out upside down at a faster speed than when they came, and smashed into the two private houses.

With one blow and a sword, the two strong men who cultivated their fighting spirit lost their combat effectiveness and fell into the private house without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ningyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, he knew that Liu Yong was very strong, and he also had a fighting talent that others could not imagine, but he didn't expect that the other party's progress would be so great these days.

Obviously, there was no breakthrough in the level, but the strength suddenly increased a lot, and when he just entered the god-level special space, Liu Yong would definitely not be able to defeat two powerhouses of the same level with a single sword.

This guy seems to experience every battle, regardless of whether he wins or loses, his own strength will be significantly improved?

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