Jiu's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light, and his whole body exuded a rich killing intent: "Big brother, I have done so much, I just want to follow you forever, but such a small wish has become an extravagant hope." It was the Moon Mercenary Group that caused all this, if it weren't for them, we wouldn't have received such a mission at all, and you wouldn't have been punished by the young master for failing the mission, all of this was provoked by the Moon Mercenary Group. Big brother, don't worry, the Moon Mercenary Group will pay the price for everything they have done, I swear to you, in my lifetime Duanmu Jiu, I will definitely uproot the Moon Mercenary Group! Let them know that if they provoke me Duanmu Jiu, there will be absolutely no good end. ”

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Duanmu Jiu muttered to himself in place for a long time, until he had almost vented his full of resentment, then he restrained his killing intent, looked in the direction where the masked man boss left, and said: " Big brother, I will remember your words, from today on, the shadow of Xiao Jiu has already died, the living is just Duanmu Jiu, a Duanmu Jiu who was born for revenge, big brother, you wait, I will send those who dare to hurt you to the ground one by one to accompany you, Ling Xingyue, Chu Yifei, Wang Qishan, the ten wastes of Yuefeng Mountain, they will all die in pain, and ...... Young Master!"

After saying this, Duanmu Jiu slowly took off the black clothes on his body, removed the veil on his face, and a young man dressed in a pale yellow power suit, with a handsome face and a hint of coldness in his eyes, appeared.

Duanmu Jiu used his cold gaze to glance at the black power suit that had been with him for several years that he had thrown on the ground, and with a wave of his hand, several sharp true qi fell on it. He smashed the black suit, which was originally of decent material, into pieces, and then took a deep breath. Take a step and walk forward without hesitation. Embark on his path of revenge.

Duanmu Jiu is about to take revenge on the Moon Mercenary Group, what kind of way and how he will deal with the Moon Mercenary Group, no one knows. The people of the Moon Mercenary Regiment didn't know that they had inadvertently provoked an extremely terrifying opponent, and in the countless years to come, there would be constant troubles, at this moment, in the Moon Mercenary Regiment in Tianfeng City. is enveloped in a deep sadness.

After returning to Tianfeng City, the people of the Moon Mercenary Group did not immediately go to the Mercenary Guild to hand in the task as usual, but in the station, silently mourning the deceased, one day, a whole day, the entire mercenary group station, immersed in a deep sadness.

A very large room in the Mercenary Regiment's residence. It has been arranged into a mourning hall by everyone, and the spiritual seats of forty-nine mercenaries are neatly placed in front of the house, next to their spiritual seats. There are weapons and equipment that they used in their lifetimes.

Ling Xingyue silently looked at the forty-nine spirit positions and slowly walked to the front. Bent down and say goodbye to these heroes who contributed to the mercenary group.

Behind Ling Xingyue. More than two hundred mercenaries lined up in two rows, following in Ling Xingyue's footsteps. Coming to the front of one spirit position after another, they bent down their vocal bodies, and at this moment, their ears seemed to sound the laughter of the forty-nine mercenaries again, and they saw them waving goodbye to them.

"Brother, you go, everyone will not forget you, your family, brothers will take good care of you!" muttered to himself as one of the mercenaries bent down in front of a spiritual seat.

With the mercenary's words, the more than two hundred mercenaries could no longer control their grief and began to speak to those spirits.

Ling Xingyue silently looked at the people who were remembering their companions in their own way, and did not stop them, just watched quietly, recalling the scenes of the forty-nine mercenaries before their deaths.

Suddenly, Ling Xingyue's feeling sank to the point where a hand was on her shoulder, and when she turned around, she saw Chu Yifei looking at her with a concerned expression.

"Yifei!" Ling Xingyue called out Chu Yifei's name, but did not say anything further.

After Chu Yifei said goodbye to those dead mercenaries just now, he turned around and saw Ling Xingyue standing there silently, his slender figure was full of sadness, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, so he involuntarily came to her side, stretched out his hand and put his hand on her shoulder, at this time, Ling Xingyue turned around, but felt embarrassed, and hurriedly withdrew the hand on Ling Xingyue's shoulder, and was silent for a while, before squeezing out a few words: "Don't be too sad!"

Ling Xingyue looked at Chu Yifei's cramped face, her heart was sweet, and she said secretly: "It seems that he still cares about me." Although she was overjoyed, she also knew the current atmosphere, so she nodded and said, "Don't worry! ”

The sky gradually darkened, and everyone in the mourning hall reluctantly glanced at the spiritual positions of the forty-nine deceased mercenaries, and silently said in their hearts: "Go all the way!" Then, a group of people slowly withdrew from the mourning hall.

The door of the recording hall slowly closed, and everyone reluctantly glanced back, and then sighed deeply. Everyone knows very well that from this moment on, the forty-nine former comrades-in-arms and brothers will completely leave their lives, and will only occupy a small place in a certain corner of their hearts.

Early the next morning, Ling Xingyue summoned everyone to gather in the hall.

Yesterday's sadness did not break the strong will of the mercenaries, Ling Xingyue looked at the mercenaries who still had a trace of sadness on their faces, but they were already full of fighting spirit, nodded with satisfaction and said: " For this unlimited mission, we have 49 brothers separated from us, and I am very sad like everyone else, but in the future, we still have to live our days, so I hope that you will not be affected by the departure of those brothers, we should turn our nostalgia for them into a kind of motivation, and more haode to meet the future life, I believe that if those 49 brothers have knowledge, we don't want us to be devastated because of their departure, so now, let us regain our strength, and turn our thoughts about the forty-nine brothers into endless motivation to meet new challenges！”

Ling Xingyue's words made the heavy people raise their heads, and a trace of realization flashed in their eyes, yes! Our sorrow is no longer possible to bring back the deceased brothers, so why don't we turn our thoughts about them into motivation, as long as we have them in our hearts, no matter what situation we encounter in the future, won't they fight side by side with us? Thinking of it, everyone's heads were raised, and in their eyes, there was less pain and confusion, and more confidence and firmness. (To be continued......)