Seeing that he suddenly stopped talking, Jiang Hao touched his face in confusion and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"No..."

Yang Wanli shook his head, "I just feel like you... seem to be a little different today than you did two days ago."

"Really, I forgot to shave in the past two days." Jiang Hao said with some embarrassment.

Sun Dingshan was also staring at Jiang Hao closely at this time. After a moment, he shook his head and said in surprise, "Brother Jiang, has your mental power increased again? When I looked at you two days ago, you seemed to have been pulled out of your sheath.

The long sword has a sharp edge that gives people a very sharp feeling. But looking at you today, you don’t have that feeling. The sharp edge is restrained and the sword is hidden in the sheath..."

Hiding the sword in the scabbard...this guy really knows how to describe it.

Jiang Hao couldn't help but shook his head in amusement. Unexpectedly, Yang Wanli nodded very firmly, looking deeply convinced.

As a spiritual master, his perception is much sharper than others.

Before he came two days ago, when he saw Jiang Hao, he had a sharp edge that made people afraid to look directly at him, but now he is so restrained that people can't see the depth.

It's obvious that Jiang Hao's mental strength has improved again.

It’s only been a few days...

Yang Wanli's mood suddenly became complicated. He didn't know what to say to Jiang Hao.

"That should be due to the note you gave me before about spiritual cultivation. Speaking of which, I haven't thanked you yet!"

"There's no need to say anything polite. If you really want to thank us, then treat us to a drink." Yang Wanli said.

"Okay." Jiang Hao nodded, "Wait while I change clothes first."

.........

Jiang Hao returned to his room, changed his clothes, and followed Yang Wanli and Sun Dingshan to the bar downstairs.

Speaking of which, the main building of the Mercenary Association is very fully functional, with all kinds of infrastructure from training rooms to bars.

The three of them went to the bar and found a seat to sit down.

"When is the game exactly?" Jiang Hao asked casually.

"This is what we came here to talk to you about. I asked someone to get a list of members of the mercenary group participating in the competition. Please take a look." Yang Wanli took out a stack of documents from his pocket and handed it over.<

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"There is general information here, including the strength and cultivation of the contestants..."

Jiang Hao lamented that Yang Wanli's connections allowed him to get such a thing.

"Yang Wanli!"

Jiang Hao reached out and took it, waiting to check it. At this moment, a voice sounded behind the three of them.

The three people sitting in the seats looked back when they heard the sound and saw two people walking towards them.

The two people walking over were headed by a tall woman who looked to be in her thirties, with fair skin and a large glass head. The woman wore a bronze medal on her chest, with nine stars surrounding it.

Yang Wanli wants one more.

He turned out to be a strong man in the Nine Star Realm.

Jiang Hao's pupils shrank, and his expression instantly became serious.

Behind the nine-star female warrior was a young man with an indifferent expression. The young man was not very old and looked similar to Jiang Hao's eldest daughter Jiang Yanjun.

"I thought I saw it wrong, but it was really you..." The woman walked up to Yang Wanli, looked at him condescendingly, and said in a somewhat unkind tone, "I thought you were dead..."

...."

Jiang Hao was stunned, looking at the woman and then at Yang Wanli.

What is the relationship between these two people?

Yang Wanli's expression is also a bit complicated, with a look that seems disgusting and somewhat evasive.

"Murong Yan, after so many years, you haven't changed at all, you are still so mean and annoying!"

The two people said hello and then said nothing. An undercurrent surged between them.

Jiang Hao couldn't help but secretly look at the two of them.

He didn't know what the relationship was between these two people. Regardless of her strength, the woman in front of him was definitely a first-class beauty. When he saw the woman greeting Yang Wanli from afar, he thought there was some kind of affection between the two.

.

It turned out that he seemed to have seen it wrong.

Since joining the Nine Stars Club, this is the first time Jiang Hao has seen Yang Wanli be so rude, especially to a beautiful woman.

"Haha..."

The woman curled her lips and smiled, the look on her face becoming more and more disdainful.

She moved her gaze away from Yang Wanli and paused for a moment on Jiang Hao and Sun Dingshan.

"Sun Dingshan, it turns out you are here too! You disappeared after being injured and disfigured. I thought you had retired. Birds of a feather flock together!"

"I heard that you two have become the eagle dogs of the imperial court. You really have no character at all. You have brought shame on the warriors. Why do you two come to participate in this mercenary competition? It's just you!

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As she spoke, she glanced at Jiang Hao and said in a mocking tone, "Haha, you guys are really interesting. Even an old man came to participate in the competition. Is there no one left?"

Jiang Hao's face suddenly filled with black lines when he heard this.

If there is a conflict between you, Yang Wanli and Sun Dingshan, don’t take me with you!

No wonder it is said that women and villains are difficult to raise.

How can such a beautiful woman speak so harshly?

"Murong Yan, don't think that because you are a woman, I don't dare to hit you. You know who was right and who was wrong in what happened back then! Even if Wan Li and I are guilty, we don't owe you anything!"
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Sun Dingshan wears a mask on his face, so his expression cannot be seen.

But it was obvious from his tone that he was very angry.

"Why are you so angry? Did I say something wrong? You don't think you are really my opponent. Just you?! Haha..." Murong Yan snorted, looking very disdainful.
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Then she looked at Jiang Hao again, "You are weak, why don't you tell others? I've heard people say before that your bullshit mercenary group is made up of rubbish drawn from other mercenaries.

Now it seems to be true. Even people of such an age come to participate in the competition. Isn’t there no one left?”

Having said that, when a warrior reaches a certain age, his vitality and strength will decline. This is almost an iron rule.

No wonder some people have such a stereotyped impression.

Jiang Hao has become somewhat accustomed to others making excuses for his age.

However, although Jiang Hao is used to it, it does not mean that others are also used to saying this.

Yang Wanli sneered when he heard this and said, "Who is strong and who is weak cannot be determined by words. I think we should make a bet..."

"Okay, let's just bet on the spirit crystals. Do you dare to have a hundred spirit crystals?" Murong Yan said unwilling to be outdone.

"A hundred? You are really a bigot..." Yang Wanli said mockingly.

Upon hearing this, Murong Yan's pretty face turned cold, "I'm afraid you can't afford to lose. If you're not afraid of losing your pants, then add another hundred! A total of two hundred spiritual crystals! You won't be able to lose by then.

Don’t default on your debt!”
Chapter completed!