Guan Peng suddenly fell into a dilemma.

At this moment, someone in the courtyard coughed lightly: "Let me help you fight in the second game, but there is a price." ”

Guan Peng turned his head sharply to look back, and saw that there was an extra person wearing a dark cloak in the courtyard at some point.

The man gently lifted his hat, his black hair raised slightly, and his red eyes reflected the lights of the courtyard, in which there seemed to be thick blood flowing.

Guan Peng's eyes shrank little by little.

Master!

Definitely a master!

Although the other party did not release any yuan force fluctuations, just by virtue of being able to touch the courtyard without arousing his own vigilance, Guan Peng could be sure that the combat power of the coming person was definitely not below him.

It is rare that the other party is so young, at most in his early twenties.

"You are—" Guan Peng hesitated.

"Red Oni."

The man gave a name.

When Guan Peng looked at himself, Luo Yan was also reading Guan Peng's information.

'Guan Peng, 46 years old, is the deputy leader of the 'Iron Horse' mercenary group. ’

'Exercise: Vajra Jue. ’

'Realm: Elementary 5th Floor. ’

'Skill: 1 Open the Mountain; 2 Knife Turmoil; 3 Eagle Strike. ’

......

There are no secret methods, no footwork.

But as far as a civil society is concerned, it is not bad to be able to cultivate to the primary fifth layer.

What's more, he has also mastered three combat skills.

At this time, a child in the yard called softly: "Dad, it's that brother!" ”

Exactly the children of the barbecue stand.

Guan Peng looked at the child: "Xiaoyuan, you know this... Brother? ”

The boy named Xiaoyuan nodded vigorously: "The people in the flower shirt bullied me and my father, and my brother beat them." ”

At this time, the boy was pulled over by his skinny father, who scolded him for not talking too much.

Guan Peng looked at Luo Yan again and tried to ask, "What are your conditions?" ”

Luo Yan said lightly: "In the next three years, the 'Iron Horse' will be employed by me and obey my orders. ”

"Three years, 500,000."

Guan Peng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Are you sure?" ”

"Mr. Red Ghost, the 'Iron Horse' is not as good as before, and now there are only about twenty people left who can fight."

"And half of them are still lying in the hospital."

Luo Yan glanced at the figure outside the courtyard lightly: "I know, the voice of the mountain eagle was very loud just now, and I heard it." ”

"So, this 500,000 is life money." "How?"

"Think about it."

Buying life money means that being employed by a red ghost is life-threatening.

But, only three years of employment.

And not for life.

Guan Peng couldn't help but move.

The 'Iron Horse' did not want to be annexed, otherwise he would have agreed to the request of the 'Flower Shirt'.

But now they need money, otherwise it really depends on the will of God whether those brothers who are lying in the hospital can be saved.

Moreover, pensions should be paid to those who died in battle, and even the coffers of the 'Iron Horse' were not enough.

But if there are these 500,000 ......

At this time, the 'flower-shirted' mountain eagle outside urged impatiently: "Guan Peng, hurry up and give me an answer when you explain the future." ”

Hearing the voice of the mountain eagle, Guan Peng's face turned cold, and he finally made up his mind.

"Then there's Mr. Lao Chi Ghost!"

Luo Yan immediately walked out with a knife and came to the alley.

In the courtyard, Guan Peng raised his voice and said: "This is our brother who 'Iron Horse' played the second game!" ”

Seeing that it was a stranger, Shanying was stunned, and couldn't remember if there was such a person in the 'Iron Horse'.

But he didn't care, sneered, and immediately shouted: "Old ghost, you go!" ”

In the crowd of flowers, a gray-haired man walked out, dragging a Han sword, and the tip of the sword rubbed sparks on the ground.

Luo Yan looked at it, and in his eyes with the silver cross star, the other party's information was clear at a glance.

Chen Zhu, 31 years old, is the backbone of the gang organization 'Hua Yi'. ’

'Realm: Elementary 4th floor. ’

Looking at this information, it can be seen that the mountain eagle is not careless.

This man, whose real name is Chen Zhu and is nicknamed 'Old Ghost', should be a master in the backbone of 'Flower Shirt'.

Among these people, the combat power is second only to the mountain eagle.

The old ghost looked at Luo Yan, laughed cruelly, and made a provocative gesture of wiping his throat.

Luo Yan turned a blind eye.

Seeing that Luo Yan was so calm, Shan Ying frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

But now that the arrow was on the line, he had to send it, so he raised his hand and shouted: "Start!" ”

The old ghost immediately rushed towards Luo Yan, with a scream from his mouth, and the Han sword was raised, with the fluctuation of the Yuan Force that erupted, it was also quite imposing.

But just when the two were four or five meters apart.

Luo Yan suddenly erupted.

Yuan Li Chong Acupoint, 'Kaiyuan Wheel' Secret Method!

The cloak was blown by the Yuan Force Light Flame like a volcanic eruption, and the mountain eagle saw that the long knife in Luo Yan's hand under the cloak 'clanged', and the lightning came out of the sheath. Cut off the backbone of the party.

Shan Ying was puzzled at first, and suddenly saw that Luo Yan's long knife suddenly burst out with invisible ripples that were difficult to detect with the naked eye.

The ripples were full of heaviness, and in an instant, they crossed a distance of four or five meters, and the old ghost's eyelids jumped, and he saw that the scene in front of him suddenly distorted slightly.

】

It's like the phenomenon of a scene distorted by a heat wave in the middle of summer.

The old ghost instinctively raised the Han sword to his chest.

But it was still slow.

The invisible sword qi that Luo Yan slashed out with the long knife 'Ring Dragon' flashed past the old ghost at once.

The Yuan Force fell back and disappeared, and the cloak covered Luo Yan's body again.

Luo Yan didn't look at the old ghost again, turned around and walked towards the courtyard of the 'Iron Horse'.

Behind him, the old ghost ran two more steps, and suddenly the figure separated left and right, and the flesh and blood were rotten!

An exclamation rang out.

Everyone in the flower shirt stepped back, looking at the blood-spattered old ghost in disbelief, at the corpse that had been cut in half.

The mountain eagle's eyelids kept jumping.

He looked at Luo Yan sharply.

"Who is he!"

"He's definitely not one of your 'Iron Horse'!"

Guan Peng saw that the red ghost was so brave and killed the backbone of the flower shirt with one sword, and he was happy and scared at the moment.

Happily, today's 'Iron Horse' has been saved.

What I'm afraid of is that the red ghost is ruthless, and if he doesn't keep his promise, the consequences will probably be like that 'old ghost'.

At this time, listening to the shouting of the mountain eagle, Guan Peng laughed: "What, are you afraid?" ”

"If you're afraid, get out of here!"

"Or, you and I will play and finish this third game?"

Mountain Eagle hesitated.

Against Guan Peng, he has no certainty of victory.

That's when the phone rang.

After answering.

He put down his phone, frowned and looked at Guan Peng, and then said, "This third game will be put on hold for the time being, and if there is a chance in the future, let's have a good time." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Luo Yan fearfully, and then gestured again.

The man in the flower shirt hurriedly put away the corpse of the 'old ghost' and then retreated.

Guan Peng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, cheers rang out from the windows on both sides of the alley and on the rooftops of the buildings.

An hour later.

In the big house in the courtyard of the 'Iron Horse', Guan Peng looked at the Taoist man in front of him and took out a page of the contract with a smile and put it on the table.

Guan Peng glanced at the so-called "Employment Contract", which was densely packed with words, and his head began to hurt.