Dongfang Jun's brows furrowed slightly, he knew these seven people, and they were the captains of the seven mercenary squads with the highest strength here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Yang Li's eyes seemed to only have beer, and he was unaware of the seven people walking towards him, staring at the wooden cup in the uncle's hand that had just been filled with wine from the barrel, and his two eyes were shining, like a hungry wolf!

"Friend, men should drink the strongest wine!" a large hand suddenly stretched out, stopping the wooden cup that should have slid towards Yang Li, and at the same time, a bottle containing half a bottle of amber liquid appeared in front of Yang Li.

Yang Li looked at the blocked wooden cup, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

There is a kind of love called love at first sight, and there is a kind of love called love! There is no need for any reason, just one drink, Yang Li fell in love with beer. Now someone actually doesn't let him drink beer, but he takes a garbage that exudes a strange and pungent smell for him to drink, and he is already very restrained if he doesn't turn his face immediately!

Glancing at the glass bottle in front of him, Yang Li didn't look at the owner of the bottle, and said coldly: "I'm not interested!"

A strange laugh ...... rattle silenced the bar completely, and countless eyes focused on the laugher, a tall and thin man who looked like a hemp stick. "Well said, little brother, if you don't dislike it, come and drink together, just drink beer!"

"I'm not interested!" Yang Li stood up on the leg of the chair and grabbed the wooden cup from the big hand that hadn't left yet.

"There's character, I like it, but little brother, you've got the worst beer in your hand, try this ale!"

Yang Li raised the wooden cup in his hand, just enough to let the other wooden cup that was speeding over, the poor wooden cup broke away from the support of the bar, drew a parabola in the air and fell to the ground, and the golden beer mixed with broken wood chips fell to the ground.

"I'm not interested!" said Yang Li, who drank the wine in the cup again, with a snort.

Three 'not interested' unceremoniously refused the three invitations, but did not become angry, and the situation of being furious, the seven people gathered around curiously watched the white gas spewed out with the wine burp, slowly falling on the bar, turning into a layer of frost.

The seven of them left, just as they came, with no embarrassment on their faces, even more free and easy than when they came, and the faint sound of their conversation could be heard.

"I like this little guy......"

"It's a good seedling......

"Temper like me......"

A little drunk Yang Li looked at the scattered crowd and was stunned for a moment, the alcohol made him a little impulsive, he was ready to do it, but why did these people leave like this? Aren't they angry?

The wooden cup was pushed to the uncle again, Yang Li didn't want to think about it anymore, because he found that he seemed to be wrong, not all people in this world are like what the grandfather said, they draw their swords when they don't agree with each other, there seem to be exceptions!

The uncle took the cup and didn't drink again, but stood a sign in front of Yang Li, which read, 'Owe no more than three'.

Yang Li pointed in the direction of the door behind him without looking back, and the uncle looked at Dongfang Jun who was still standing at the door, Dongfang Jun took out a piece of silver from his arms with a painful face and threw it over.

The uncle reached out and grabbed the silver, threw it into the box behind him, and began to drink.

The seven captains who had just returned to their respective tables all looked at Dongfang Jun, and then at Yang Li in unison, their eyes full of sympathy, pity, and pity......

Dongfang Jun looked at Yang Li, who had another drink, and walked quickly towards the bar.

When Dongfang Jun led a girl with glasses and a quiet appearance to come back, Yang Li was waiting for him with an empty cup, and there was a sign on the bar in front of him that said 'no more than three'.

Dongfang Jun looked at the uncle in astonishment, with an inquiring expression.

"Twelve cups!" the uncle shrugged.

Dongfang Jun gritted his teeth and took out another silver ingot from his arms and threw it to the uncle, and while the uncle was drinking, he pulled Yang Li to look at the girl. "That's him, my team!"

The girl leaned on her glasses and took a closer look at Yang Li.

"Your name is Yang Li?"

"Hmm!"

"You volunteered to be a member of the Eastern Mercenary Squad?"

"Hmm!"

The girl nodded and didn't ask again, but took the pen and began to draw something on a piece of paper, and glanced up at Yang Li from time to time.

Yang Li finished drinking the beer sent by his uncle, stretched his neck and glanced at the paper, and found that the girl had drawn a human face with only a few brushstrokes, and this face was him.

The girl quickly finished the drawing, wrote a few numbers under the portrait, and then took out a wooden circular logo from the placket and handed it to Yang Li. "It's a sign of your identity, and it's useful in many ways, remember the number on the back, if it's accidentally lost or damaged, you can only use it to replace it. ”

Yang Li pressed the sign and looked at it in the dim light, and the front of the logo was a pattern of crossed swords, the same as the logo pattern on Dongfang Jun's chest, and there were several numbers below it.

Seeing the confusion on Yang Li's face, Dongfang Jun grabbed the sign in his hand, picked it open from the side with his nails, took the back of his right hand and reached into Yang Li's arms, and his left hand held the front of his chest to buckle on his chest, the two pieces were tightly sucked together through the clothes, Yang Li tried it with his hand curiously, if he didn't pick it out on purpose, it would be difficult to separate.

Dongfang Jun, who withdrew his hand, flashed a trace of cunning in his eyes, he had already confirmed that there was nothing in Yang Li's arms, if this kid took out something from his arms again, he could be sure that the ring was the same as he guessed.

"Alright, you can go to the task now!" the girl left a sentence and turned away, her quiet back looking a little out of place in the environment.

Dongfang Jun looked at the girl's back for a long time, until he couldn't see it, he reluctantly withdrew his gaze, turned around and saw Yang Li holding the wooden cup again, hurriedly raised his hand and pressed it, and pulled him inside. "Drink it later, let's get down to business first!"

Looking in the direction where the two had disappeared, the seven captains who were sitting with their own team members began to talk loudly.

"That kid seems to be out of luck. ”

"Quack, it's nothing more than a waste of money, and you should pay the tuition. ”

"I don't think so, this time the little fat man seems to be quite big. ”

"It's not going to kill anyone, is it?"

"If that's the case, the little fat man is doing a bit out of the ordinary. ”

"Probably not, the little fat man is not that bad, is he?"

"No, we can't watch Pengfei's son go further and further down the wrong path, this matter must be clarified. ”

After being silent for a while, the three team members stood up and chased in the direction where Dongfang Jun had left.

There are five bars, the largest of which is also the most popular, as there are not only drinks but also bounties to be taken.

Dongfang Jun pulled Yang Li to greet the people he knew, squeezed to the corner of the bar, took the task list from a receptionist, and rummaged through them one by one.

Yang Li seemed to be drinking beer leisurely, but through the cover of the wooden cup, he saw every page of Dongfang Jun's list in his eyes.

Each page is filled with tasks, about a dozen to twenty, recording the time limit, number of people, requirements, guarantee amount and bounty amount of the task. Yang Li found that some tasks were specially marked as long as the mercenaries above bronze or silver were completed, and it seemed that if the mercenary level was not enough, they would not be able to take it, and usually the bounty for such tasks was relatively high.