Stepping into the trade union, Hong Wu was moved by the magnificence of this hall, there was a big dome above his head, the marble of Dali under his feet, there were many third-order cultivators on the chair more than ten meters away, Hong Wu looked at the past, there were also many people from the chamber of commerce in the trade union, but no one held a weapon, only some weak scholars held swords as ornaments.

"Isn't there a single instrument cultivator......" He pouted, in the lobby, except for the scholars who were powerless, he was just an instrument cultivator, which attracted many people's ideas.

He was not a thick-skinned man, and his face quickly turned red when everyone stared at him. Suddenly, a young man came to him, and behind him was a noble girl. But the girl did not have the aristocratic air of a young man's face. "Go away! hillbilly, don't get in the way!" the young man pushed Hong Wu away. "In the middle of the second order, it seems that he came in by his family affairs. is also a gentleman. Hong Wu didn't care, he just tried him secretly, and found that his strength was not very strong.

"Eleven-year-olds, just like me. is one level more than his brother, and he is also a genius, so he shouldn't be a gentleman...... Alas, it's a pity that it's not a cultivator......" He shook his head regretfully, looked up, and found that the woman was also looking at him. The eyes of the two met, and the woman's eyes revealed a curious look, it seems that she has never seen a person like Hongwu.

"Brother Xunyang, that young man is also a cultivator!" the woman turned to the young man and said. The young man smiled, "The era of the instrument cultivator has declined, and now the only one who can survive is our Xun family, but looking at his weapon, it should be from which kendo family, and he should be respected." Xun Yang nodded.

"That brother, you just said that about him!" "Hehe......"

Hong Wu couldn't hear what the two of them said, so he tilted his head helplessly, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the bell tied around the young man's waist. "All these years, and there are still people who use this thing as accessories?" he thought strangely. He continued to observe the guild, there were indeed many masters in the union, Hong Wu couldn't see through their strength, but some people looked at Hong Wu in surprise, they should be surprised that such a child still has such a high strength, he is actually a cultivator, if the other party knows that Hong Wu's sword body double cultivation, I don't know if he will foam at the mouth......

Hongwu walked up to one of the guards, took out his token, and showed it to him. "Uncle, I want to see the president, I wonder if you can show me the way?" he asked with a smile. The guard looked at him, and the first definition in his mind was, poor people's. Then saw his sword, the second definition, the instrument cultivator.

Then he saw through his strength, and the third definition was the distant nephew of the president!"Young master!Young master!Hello!"The guard hurriedly said flatteringly, an eleven-year-old child, in the middle of the second order, who would be the nephew who is not the president? Hong Wu was very embarrassed, and the people around him looked at him, and some of them still had the eyes of wanting to include him in the mercenary group.

"Uncle, you're mistaken, I have nothing to do with the president......" he twitched the corner of his eye. The guard frowned, "You're eleven years old and you're in the middle of the second order, who will be the nephew who isn't the president?" the guard said what was in his mind. He smiled, and wanted to talk about the reason for his strength, but suddenly it occurred to him that the guard thought so, could it be that the nephew of the mercenary guild leader was really eleven-year-old and mid-second order!

"By the way, young master, didn't you just walk out of the president's room, why did you come back again?" the guard asked again. "I'm not ......" "He's not a young master, can't you see it?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind him. Hong Wu turned his head to see that a middle-aged man was staring at him. "Vice President!" the guard knelt down on one knee.

Hong Wu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, wearing a dark robe, his beard was left to his chest, his eyebrows were sharp, and his eyes were deep-set, not like ordinary people from Mosha City. "Little brother, show me the token. The vice president stretched out his big hand. He stared at the hands, his heart wary, and he clenched the token. "This is what my master gave me, and he said that no one can give it to anyone but the president!" replied Hongwu.

The vice president smiled, hooked his fingers, and the token automatically flew into his hand! "You!" Hong Wu was anxious, reached out to grab it, and used a dragon-shaped fist. "Smack!" the two exchanged hands, and the middle-aged man slapped Hong Wu away with a palm. The middle-aged man looked at the token, and his face suddenly became solemn.

"It turns out that you are the apprentice of the first president......! I should have thought of it a long time ago, except for the six sons of the Xun family, who else could reach the middle of the second order at the age of eleven! What a offense! I'm sorry little brother! My name is Yade, and I'm from the west. Yade hurriedly helped Hongwu up.

"Go away! I don't need you to help me!Give me back the token!" Hongwu snatched the token back, confused, he didn't know what Yade was talking about, but he didn't like this Westerner from the bottom of his heart. "I'm sorry! Since you are the apprentice of the first guild, let's hurry up and meet with the guild, I believe the guild leader also wants to see the true founder of the mercenary guild!" Yade still helped Hongwu up.

The guards were already stunned, but they didn't expect this young man to be even higher than the president's nephew. "I crossed the Domain Sea and came here, and I found that the people here can use the weapons and war spirit abandoned by the West so powerfully, I have to admire you. Yard said flatteringly.

"You have abandoned it, why should you admire it!" Hongwu said unremittingly. "Vice President!" Suddenly, a guard ran up to him, his face anxious. "Vice President, Ah San had an accident, it was a kid...... It's him!" I saw a guard in front of the door pointing at Hong Wu just now.

Yard looked back at Hongwu. "Stand down!" Ade scolded. "But he ......" "Tell Ah San to have more eyes in the future, take him to treatment first, and retreat!" He commanded, and despite Hongwu's resistance, he helped him up. Hongwu saw that Yade was still smiling, and he was embarrassed to say anything about him.

However, Hong Xu often taught him that he should not deceive others as a man, so he straightened his back, "Ah San's injury was caused by me!" Hong Wu said. I thought that the other party would scold, but Yade still smiled, "This is not in the way, you better hurry up and meet the president with me, he has been looking forward to this token for a long time, our Mercenary Guild in Mosha City is only a branch of the Imperial Capital Mercenary Guild, you can imagine how beautiful your master used to be!"

Yade patted him on the shoulder, "Study hard, young man, your master is not an ordinary person!" he said with some jealousy, striding forward, Hongwu thought, "He should not be the same person as me...... and strode after him.

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