Of course, Ling Yifeng doesn't need to work hard for the so-called task, he just wants to find one more opportunity for himself to temper himself, I heard his father say that he used to be a mercenary, so it's not a shame to be a mercenary!

"Let's go, the task has been received, now go and prepare what I want!" Ling Yifeng hadn't forgotten that he had come to prepare the items he used to enter the Demon Beast Forest for cultivation.

"Xiao Yu, if you have something to do, go get busy first, you don't have to accompany me!" Ling Yifeng turned his head to Ling Yu who was looking east and west.

"Ahh It's okay, I'm okay now, Brother Feng, you're going to practice in the Warcraft Forest, I guess I won't see you for a long time!"

The two wandered around aimlessly in the market, Ling Yifeng bought some deworming and hemostatic powders, bought two tents, and bought some dry food, although it is said that a lot of food can be found in the deep mountains, but there are always times when you are unlucky, and you will not go hungry with these dry foods.

"Bring this, bring this!"

Ling Yu happily bought one after another for Ling Yifeng, Ling Yifeng looked at the pile of things in front of him and shook his head helplessly: "I'm going to practice, not to travel, why do you have all the pots and pans for me!"

"Hehe, Brother Feng is so prepared!"

Ling Yifeng just wanted to cover his face with his hand, he waved his hand and said, "No, no, I don't need any of this!"

There was a sudden commotion in front, many people heard the movement and surrounded it, Ling Yu saw it, and pulled Ling Yifeng to go up to join in the fun, but Ling Yifeng couldn't resist him, so he had to be pulled over.

Before I got closer, I heard a girl's coquettish voice: "Let me go!"

Then a rough male voice sounded, with a light smile in his tone: "Let it go? You threw the uncle's spiritual liquid on the ground and broke it and wanted to leave? How can this bottle of spiritual liquid have to pay three hundred gold baht!"

"It doesn't matter if you can't afford to pay for the spiritual liquid, it's okay to accompany the uncle, this little girl is really smart!

There were a few more light laughs.

Ling Yifeng seemed to be a little familiar when he heard the female voice, and when he was still trying to remember if it was someone he knew, Ling Yu beside him had already pushed through the crowd and rushed in.

"Let it go!"

Listening to Ling Yu's angry shouts, Ling Yifeng shook his head with a wry smile, and also entered the crowd.

"Yo, where did the hairy boy come from, and he dares to meddle with the uncles' affairs?"

In the crowd, four or five mercenary-looking young men were surrounding a young girl, one of them was holding the girl's wrist tightly and not letting go, and Ling Yu was confronting them with anger on his face.

Ling Yifeng glanced at the girl, it was Ling Yuexin, no wonder the voice was so familiar.

"You don't want to inquire about whose territory is here, dare to go wild here?" Ling Yu sneered and looked at the few people opposite, not afraid at all.

He turned his head to the girl and smiled, "Yuexin, don't be afraid!"

Those mercenaries looked at Ling Yu's appearance, not like the children of ordinary families, because they didn't know his details, and they also felt a little jealous. The young man with a scar on his face let go of Ling Yuexin's hand.

"I don't care who you are, you always have to accompany you when you break things," he pointed to the broken small medicine bottle on the ground, and the cyan medicine liquid in it flowed out of the ground: "This bottle of spiritual liquid is worth three hundred gold baht, will you pay for her?"

"You are talking nonsense, you fell to the ground by yourself, I didn't touch you!" Ling Yuexin on the side rubbed her wrists, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with disgust on her face.

"Yo yo yo, the little girl's family has such bright eyes, but she can really tell nonsense, could it be that I have a problem and drop the bottle myself?"

"You ...... Bastard!" Ling Yuexin bit her lip with her silver teeth and stomped her foot angrily.

Ling Yifeng could see that this group of people was touching porcelain, and the jade bottle on the ground was of extremely poor material, and it didn't look like it would be filled with the spiritual liquid that they kept saying was worth three hundred gold baht. And that liquid is clearly the most common hemostatic medicine for healing injuries, which is sold in major pharmacies, and mercenaries suffering from knife wounds and sword wounds are commonplace, so they often have a lot of healing medicines on their bodies.

"Now I give you two choices, first, pay me three hundred gold baht and let you go, and second," he smiled wickedly, whispered a strange laugh twice, and said, "This little girl will come with me!"

"You bastard!" Ling Yu couldn't suppress his anger any longer, and swung his fist at the scarred youth.

"Ling Yu!" Ling Yuexin exclaimed in surprise and wanted to reach out to restrain him, she knew that the other party's strength was far above her when she was just caught by the young man with the scar. Like Ling Yu, she already possessed eight layers of spiritual power, but in the hands of the other party, she was almost defenseless, which could only show that the other party should have reached the strength of the Spirit Wheel Realm. Ling Yu rushed forward so rashly that he would definitely not be able to get any benefits, not to mention that they were still outnumbered.

Looking at the young man who was rushing towards him, the young man with Scar showed a sneer in disdain, and kicked Ling Yu in the lower abdomen when Ling Yu was about to smash his head with a punch, kicking him straight backwards and falling to the ground.

"Haha!"

The men let out a shrill laugh again.

The young man with the scar slowly walked to Ling Yu's side, leaned over to look at him with his hands on his hips and said, "You also want to be a hero to save the beauty like this, you are still too tender!"

Seeing that Ling Yu's strength was average, and it seemed that he couldn't even afford the three hundred gold baht, and he didn't look like a noble son, he had no fear in his heart, and he was about to step on his head when he raised one foot, and his face also showed a cruel smile.

"If you step on this foot, you really won't be able to walk!" suddenly a low warning voice came from the crowd, and the calm voice seemed to hide a burning rage.

"Who is not afraid of death and is here to take care of the uncle's affairs?" the young man with scar frowned and glanced around!

Ling Yifeng slowly walked out of the crowd, his sharp eyes swept over the faces of several people one by one, for some reason, several of them suddenly had a feeling of being pricked by needles in their hearts, and this feeling was also extinguished in a flash after Ling Yifeng's gaze was removed.

"I also give you two choices, first, get out of here quickly and don't be seen by me again, and second, none of you want to stand and leave here!" Ling Yifeng's calm tone seemed to be mixed with a chill.

The young man with the scarred face changed slightly, and for some reason, he could hear the young man's words and feel a chill rise up his spine. He glanced back at his companion, his gaze became fierce again, he was a dignified deputy head of a mercenary group, his strength had reached the middle stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, if he was scared away by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, he felt that he had no face to face his own members!

"Heh, boy, who do you think you are, why do we have to leave obediently if you say a word?" The young man with the scar glared at Ling Yifeng and said, "It's okay to let us go, if you pay me three hundred gold baht, we will naturally leave!"

Bowing his head and being silent for a moment, just when everyone thought that Ling Yifeng would compromise, the young man raised his slightly immature face, and he actually showed a bright smile at the young man with the scar.

"Hehe, it's really giving you face!"