After the swift soldier dropped a few gold coins, he got up and took the lead out of the restaurant, Leng Feng picked up Su Qingchen and followed behind the mercenary group, his cold face showed a trace of worry, and Su Qingchen, who was picked up, didn't think about anything else at all, just wanted to quickly eliminate the roast chicken in his hand.

A few minutes later, when everyone arrived at the door of the mercenary group, they saw two injured middle-aged men lying at the door, Kuroko stepped forward, helped them up and roared angrily, "The skeleton group of dog days, you really dare to attack us, it seems that life is impatient." ”

"Kuroko, after the people of the skeleton mercenary group saw you leaving, they beat us up, smashed something and left, leaving a word before leaving. The injured man gasped.

Kuroko, who was already in an emergency, was even more anxious in his anger, and before the middle-aged man lying on the ground finished speaking, he opened his mouth and asked, "What did they say?"

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't leave within three months, you will disappear forever." ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding atmosphere became solemn, and Kuroko let go of the middle-aged man and roared angrily, "Holy shit, labor and management will dismantle the skeleton and his bones." As he spoke, he ran straight west.

This time, no one stopped Kuroko, and the soldiers took the lead to keep up with Kuroko, and the faces of the entire mercenary group were very angry, it seems that the conflict between the wind mercenary group and the skeleton mercenary group has not been a day or two.

Leng Feng smiled apologetically at Su Qingchen, "Boy, are you afraid, do you dare to make up for this excitement?" said and let go of Su Qingchen in his hand.

Su Qingchen threw away the roast chicken in his hand, "What is there to be afraid of, after eating your roast chicken, of course I have to help, I'll go cheer you up, and by the way, see how you clean up the broken skeleton." ”

Leng Feng glanced at Su Qingchen, and the smile on his cold face flashed. Picked up Su Qingchen again and chased after the soldiers.

Su Qingchen, who didn't touch the ground, shouted at Leng Feng, "Uncle Leng Feng, can you change your posture, you carry people like this every time, you're not tired, I'm still tired." Su Qingchen complained and regretted at the same time, he knew that the roast chicken would not be thrown away, and he could eat it again.

A few minutes later, the cold wind stopped, and he put down Su Qingchen easily, Su Qingchen was thinking about the roast chicken that was thrown out just now, but he didn't notice that he had reached his destination, and he didn't stand firm at the moment he landed, he took a step forward, and hit his head on the lion statue in front of the door of the skeleton mercenary group.

"Oh, what a broken thing is so hard, my poor head. Saying that, Su Qingchen stood firm, rubbed his head, and glanced down at the lion statue, "It turned out to be you a broken lion, look at your grandfather, I won't tear down the bones for you." ”

As he spoke, Su Qingchen's soul technique was running, and the palm of his right hand was constantly gathering soul power, and a punch was directly blasted towards the lion statue. With a "bang", Su Qingchen took a step back to stabilize his body. Pouted, "It's quite hard, I'll see how hard you are." ”

The soul power gathered again and wrapped around his right hand, his right hand clenched, his body took a step forward, the first type of thunder fist was injured, and he punched out at the lion statue again, this time Su Qingchen did not retreat after hitting the statue, but his right hand trembled slightly, and a slight crack appeared on the statue, which could not be seen at all if he didn't look carefully.

After Su Qingchen coaxed two punches in a row, he felt a trace of inspiration in his mind, feeling that if the soul power was used skillfully, this punch could be more powerful, Su Qingchen closed his eyes, and with a trace of wonderful feeling in his mind, the Xuan Ming attack worked again, and the soul power in his palm kept compressing, and his body took a step back.

When the soul power was compressed to the size of a bean, Su Qingchen rose forward, bent his right hand and arm, and his tight fist hit the lion statue like a tiger descending from a mountain, and at the same time that the fist hit the statue, the soul power bean pill containing the compression hit the inside of the statue.

Since it was the first time Su Qingchen had used it like this, the compressed soul power did not explode as expected, but it also caused the statue to crack a long crack. After the first defeat, Su Qingchen didn't waste time, he once again compressed the soul power in his palm, and his body was in the air at the best time, and he punched out.

With a roar of rage, "Little bastard, stop." "Several cracks in the lion statue stretched, and finally shattered to the ground. I can't stand up anymore.

Su Qingchen sorted out the trick he had just had an epiphany in his mind, and suddenly found that he had realized the second form of the Thunder Fist, no wonder he had not succeeded in practicing the second form before, and it turned out that he had to cooperate with the first form to make the effect.

Thunder Fist is the attack skill of Xuan Ming Gong, and the second type needs the first type as a prelude, and so on, the eighth type needs the cooperation of the first seven forms, and the effect is layered upon, no wonder the eighth style is called Thunder Fist Armor Breaking.

After Su Qingchen had an epiphany, an excited expression appeared on his face, and with his bald image, it was all funny. Su Qingchen looked left and right, and when he found that there were a circle of people standing around him, with more than a dozen faces with different expressions, Su Qingchen felt a little happy in his heart.

He knew that the Storm Mercenary Group was here to find a field, and in order to have a better relationship with the Swift Mercenary Group, Su Qingchen first found an opportunity to smash the lion at the gate of the Skeleton Mercenary Group, and slapped the Skeleton Mercenary Group a little for the Storm Mercenary Group.

"You little bastard, today Lao Tzu dismantles your bones. The angry voice interrupted Su Qingchen's pride, and when Su Qingchen looked up at the front, he felt a strong wind coming from his eyes.

When Su Qingchen was about to dodge the strange man's attack backwards, the cold wind next to him made a ghostly move, blocking the strange man and leaving a slight scar on his face. The strange man wiped the blood on his face, and with a roar, the soul power was running, and a giant axe appeared in the palm of his hand, and a trace of red light wrapped around it, the power-type battle soul master, the middle-level great spirit master cultivated.

"Cold wind, eat me with an axe. The strange man in the rage, with a roar, clenched the giant axe soul with both hands, raised his head and angrily slashed the cold wind, and when the axe was about to split the cold wind, the cold wind disappeared in front of the strange man's eyes strangely, and reappeared behind him, and the dagger soul slashed the strange man's back. After the two landed, Leng Feng showed a look of disdain.

When the strange man was about to attack again, a large man came out of the side and grabbed the strange man. He sneered, "The Wind Mercenary Regiment." A disease and a wind, I have long heard its name. When I saw it today, it was really good, but I don't know who the disease is. ”

The soldier took a step forward, looked the big man in front of him up and down, and said with a smile, "When will the skeleton mercenary group have an extra bison-like figure?" Is it that the skeleton has been beaten apart, and a bison is found to support the scene. ”

The big man snorted coldly, and said, "Don't be ignorant of your face, your little low-level spirit sect is not qualified to shout in front of me, today's incident is not the right skeleton mercenary group, this thing should not have happened, you hurry back to pack my things and get out of Yuluo City, otherwise don't blame me for slaughtering your mercenary group in three months." ”

After the big man finished speaking, Su Qingchen felt a coercion on the side, and was a little surprised in his heart, this big man is at least a middle-level Spirit Sect, no wonder he speaks so toughly, so viciously, the strongest leader of the Wind Mercenary Group is only a third-level Spirit Sect cultivator, and with the assistance of the deputy head of the group, he can barely fight with the big man in front of him.

After the big man released the power of the strong, the people of the Swift Mercenary Regiment stood in place and did not speak, the head of the regiment frowned slightly, and thought in his heart: When will the Skeleton Regiment come to such a strong person, it seems that this time the Swift is in a catastrophe.

After sneering twice, the big man glanced at Su Qingchen, a look of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around and walked into the door, and the rest of the skeleton group also walked in, the strange man glanced at Su Qingchen before entering the door, and made a killing gesture towards him, and then laughed twice and walked into the gate.

The swift soldier sighed, turned around and left, only Su Qingchen and Leng Feng stood in place and did not move, Su Qingchen looked up at the sky, and smiled at Leng Feng again, and then Su Qingchen's soul was decided, and his palms compressed his soul power again, this time the speed was obviously much faster than the previous two times.

The cold wind on the side glanced at Su Qingchen, and understood what he was going to do, his heart that had not moved for many years trembled slightly, revealing a look of appreciation, this kid is a good jade, and he has a bright future if he cultivates it well.

When Su Qingchen punched another lion statue at the door of the skeleton group, the cold wind jumped up, picked up Su Qingchen and ran in the direction of the wind group, when the cold wind just carried Su Qingchen away, the big man appeared at the door just now, and the blood-red spherical soul on the palm of his hand gave people a weird, deep yin feeling.

The big man snorted coldly, "This cold wind is a bit not simple, it seems that you need to pay more attention." After saying this, the strange man with a puzzled face turned around and walked into the door, and as soon as he stepped inside, the lion statue cracked open and fell to the ground.

The big man smiled, "This kid, not bad, interesting." As he spoke, he pulled over the strange man who was about to scold, "Ask them, if the skeleton statue is ready, replace it for me tomorrow, next month is the day of the reform and renewal of your skeleton mercenary group, and in three months, there will be only one mercenary group in Yuluo City, and that is the skeleton." After speaking, he glanced at the strange man and walked into the courtyard.

Leng Feng carried Su Qingchen to catch up with the soldiers, and after letting go of Su Qingchen, Leng Feng knocked on Su Qingchen's head, smiled slightly, and said, "You kid is really dead." ”

Su Qingchen looked at Leng Feng with a puzzled expression, "Uncle, why don't you let me see the power of my punch, why are you in such a hurry?" said and sighed, "It's a pity." He spoke in a tone like a small man, which made everyone laugh at the Wind Mercenary Regiment. The atmosphere was also eased.

After returning to the group, everyone was no longer in the mood to laugh, and the atmosphere was quite depressing. Su Qingchen guessed that the big guy should have recently joined the skeleton mercenary group, it is estimated that the skeleton was not easy to deal with before, and now there is a strong one, and the fate of the wind in Yuluo City is going to be unsmooth, and it is estimated that it is very likely to be removed.

Although the wind is now in a weak position, Su Qingchen does not regret that he offended the skeleton because of the wind, the members of the wind mercenary group are very good to him, especially Uncle Leng Feng, they are in trouble, and he will never be able to dissociate himself from them because of this.

While Su Qingchen was thinking, Leng Feng came to his side and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "Boy, go out for a walk with me, I have something to tell you." ”