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Chapter Fourteen The Two Great Mercenary Groups

"Can you please ask me what issues you just discussed?"

The faint words slowly spoke from Ling Fei's mouth, which shocked the two people who were talking. Then they looked at the person who was talking. When they saw that it was a young boy, they breathed a sigh of relief. Bi     『Quge

One of the bald Chinese said in a slightly unkind tone: "Is there anything to do with you when you are talking about? Get out of my sight before I get angry, otherwise..." He clenches his fists suddenly, and a crisp sound came from his finger bones.

He glanced at him casually, Ling Fei stretched and said, "What else would happen?" He said lightly, and he also stroked the demon Fenghu on his shoulder from time to time, not caring about the expression of the man at all.

I saw a light yellow light spreading from the bald man's body and said coldly: "You are looking for death!" As he said that, he wanted to take action, but was stopped by the scholar who was writing to him and whispered to the man: "Calm down, we don't know his background yet, so ask clearly before talking."

Seeing this, Ling Fei didn't say much. Although the man was reckless, this man was very careful. The two of them had only different levels of Xuanshi. Although Ling Fei was not afraid of these two people when he really started, it was better to have less trouble than to have more trouble. After all, it was always unwise to make a decision to offend a servant when he was just a newcomer.

The scholar in the literary world said, "I don't know where the young hero comes from, but he doesn't have the accent of people from Longhu Town."

Ling Fei smiled and said, "Yes, I did come from another place. I have long heard that Longhu Town is the world of the mercenary group, so I have a long experience. But I just heard what my brother said, and I couldn't help but feel curious, so..."

The scholar in the article replied, "So that's it. In fact, this is not a big deal." After looking around, no one paid attention, he continued to whisper to Ling Fei: "Three days ago, the Black Crow Mercenary Group and the Youhun Mercenary Group had a dispute. It seemed that the battle caused by one of the Youhun's subordinates injured the Black Crow Mercenary Group. The two mercenary groups were duel at Tianhai Peak tomorrow. The loser's fate was to merge the winner and become the subordinate of the winning side. In fact, it was not because of the two subordinates. The Black Crow Commander had already had the ambition to annex Youhun. This was just an excuse."

Ling Fei thought to himself, "That's right, thank you brother for telling me." After that, he turned around and sat back in his seat.

After informing everyone of the information they found, they were all thinking. After a long time, Zhang Wei said, "Young Master, I will go and have a look tomorrow. After all, the Wandering Soul Mercenary Group is a subsidiary force of Batian. Since it is not convenient for him to take action, I have to help."

Ling Fei said calmly: "Don't worry, I will naturally not be idle when it's time to take action."

He looked at Ling Fei with gratitude and Zhang Wei said, "Then I'll trouble you."

"Are you still polite to me?"

"Uh...it doesn't seem to be necessary."

...

After chatting for a while, a delicious meal was delivered to Ling Fei, and then a strong fragrance came to his nose, which made Ling Fei praise him. Not to mention the food, it was worth a taste just by judging by this taste.

At this time, the old man who had been talking to Ling Fei before walked up here and smiled and said, "How do you feel for me? It's different from what you guessed wrong."

Ling Fei laughed dryly and said a little embarrassedly: "Senior is serious. I was just joking, so I didn't really think so." He smiled and asked, "I wonder what is the difference between this and the second floor of my senior?"

The old man smiled faintly and said, "If you talk about it, it's just that the person who eats is different."

"Oh?" Ling Fei asked a little surprised, "Who are they?"

"It's just some mercenary groups. Usually they discuss things on the second floor." The old man's tone was still calm, and he was not awe or afraid because of the mercenary groups. This made Ling Fei a little impressed. However, when he thought about the old man's strength, he immediately felt relieved.

"So that's it. No wonder the first floor is just some people with frequent cultivation." After thinking for a while, he continued, "Senior, please help us prepare a room for the room." After almost encountering a murderous attack at Lanmang Inn last time, he is now very vigilant, and at least there is some guarantee to be with Zhang Wei and others.

Nodded lightly, the old man raised his hand and waved his hand, called the waiter, told him to arrange everything, and then chatted with Ling Fei and others for a short time before leaving.

After almost dinner, Ling Fei and his friends went back to their room to rest.

Sitting cross-legged by the bed, Ling Fei slowly activated the Yuan power, and golden light radiated from time to time, rotating faintly.

His eyes were closed, and the faint light suddenly changed color again, from gold to red, and even the temperature around him gradually increased.

After many battles, Ling Fei did not adjust his breath well. It happened that there was nothing important now, so he calmed down his cultivation level. In just a moment, he entered the state of selflessness.

As time delayed, the temperature around Ling Fei became higher and higher. The demon wind tiger on his shoulder roared, as if he couldn't stand such an environment, and jumped down gently. He lay on the ground, his tiger eyes staring at Ling Fei, which seemed particularly interesting.

At this moment, Ling Fei's face was rosy, and he kept breathing his vital energy, and the temperature slowly decreased, as if he was asleep.

Time passed by, the sun had already set, and the night was coming. After the waiter brought the food, Ling Fei also opened his eyes. Seeing this, the Demon Fenghu Xun jumped on him, licked Ling Fei's face, looked at the table of delicious food, and laughed: "It seems that I have a good life. I can eat when I wake up."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wei and others laughed a few times. The fifth brother Jiang Tianyu said with a look of attraction: "Young Master, you weren't pretending just now, are you? The food was just delivered, it's really time for you to wake up!"

As soon as Jiang Tianyu finished speaking, everyone in the room laughed. Ling Fei laughed dryly, not knowing what to answer, and changed the topic and said, "Well, then what, you all sit down and eat together."

After using the meal, a few people went to work on their own affairs.

The old dream is still 13:54:o9

After almost dinner, Ling Fei and his friends went back to their room to rest.

Sitting cross-legged by the bed, Ling Fei slowly activated the Yuan power, and golden light radiated from time to time, rotating faintly.

His eyes were closed, and the faint light suddenly changed color again, from gold to red, and even the temperature around him gradually increased.

After many battles, Ling Fei did not adjust his breath well. It happened that there was nothing important now, so he calmed down his cultivation level. In just a moment, he entered the state of selflessness.

As time delayed, the temperature around Ling Fei became higher and higher. The demon wind tiger on his shoulder roared, as if he couldn't stand such an environment, and jumped down gently. He lay on the ground, his tiger eyes staring at Ling Fei, which seemed particularly interesting.

At this moment, Ling Fei's face was rosy, and he kept breathing his vital energy, and the temperature slowly decreased, as if he was asleep.

Time passed by, the sun had already set, and the night was coming. After the waiter brought the food, Ling Fei also opened his eyes. Seeing this, the Demon Fenghu Xun jumped on him, licked Ling Fei's face, looked at the table of delicious food, and laughed: "It seems that I have a good life. I can eat when I wake up."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wei and others laughed a few times. The fifth brother Jiang Tianyu said with a look of attraction: "Young Master, you weren't pretending just now, are you? The food was just delivered, it's really time for you to wake up!"

As soon as Jiang Tianyu finished speaking, everyone in the room laughed. Ling Fei laughed dryly, not knowing what to answer, and changed the topic and said, "Well, then what, you all sit down and eat together."

After a few people used it, they went to work on their own affairs.

...

The next morning, a group of seven people and one beast walked out of the restaurant. There were many pedestrians on the road, and many people walked together, heading in one direction, discussing what they were about. Ling Fei didn't guess, and he knew that it must be about the Black Crow Mercenary Group and the Wandering Soul Mercenary Group.

Ling Fei and others also followed the crowd and finally arrived at the destination after more than half an hour. There was a competition platform not far away, more than three meters high, and the audience was surrounded by crowds of all sizes, constantly discussing the end of the competition between the two mercenary groups.

At this moment, there were two middle-aged people on the stage, facing each other, looking at each other with fierce eyes, murderous intent everywhere, and the space seemed to have frozen.

Although the noise in the audience was intermittent, the two of them seemed to be in a very calm mood and did not disturb their minds because of the large number of people. Apart from the howling wind, all they could hear was the sound of heartbeat.

After a long time, I couldn't stand the atmosphere of the thin man in the power, and said coldly: "Hei Crow, you want my Wandering Soul Mercenary Group to be affiliated with your Black Crow Mercenary Group. This is absolutely impossible unless I, Yang Zhong, dies."
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