Sixteen hundred gold tasks are 1,600 gold coins, a heavy bag of heavy.

Many people were jealous, but thinking of the unfathomable abilities of the person in front of them, everyone gave up their plans to take risks and rob.

After taking the gold coins, Leng Meiying handed his primary badge to the bearded man.

The bearded man stared straight, then looked at Leng Meiying awkwardly. He had just spoken out impulsively and thought Leng Meiying could not complete the task before he made a promise of a level A mercenary, but now he miraculously completed the task. This...

"Uh, that, sir, I, I'm just talking and having fun, I..."

When he met Leng Meiying's cold gaze, the bearded man could no longer say anything.

The bearded man is both embarrassed and nervous now, but no matter how nervous he is, it is useless. He is just a small person in charge. The assessment of A-level mercenaries is far from what he can take responsibility. Even if Leng Meiying really has the strength of a level mercenary, the bearded man is not able to give her a level errant.

"The credibility of the Mercenary Guild is really doubtful. A small person in charge dared to play with me at will! Do you think I am easy to bully?"

The feet were together, the shoulders were lifted, the air conditioner burst, and the strong wind was roaring.

The big black horse standing beside her raised its hooves and neighed wildly, which put an inexplicable pressure on everyone present.

The bearded man was so scared that he sat on the ground with a plop, his face extremely pale!

"The credibility of the Mercenary Guild is of course supreme! The badge we promised to be fulfilled!"

A calm voice sounded majestic, and when everyone heard the sound, it was a swordsman in his twenties.

His tall and tall figure is tall and upright, his eyebrows are like swords and his eyes are like Xingchen. A wide-blade sword behind him exudes a sturdy cold air, giving people a feeling of extreme calmness and confidence.

A strong face had a proud smile, bronze skin, two ear pierced in the ears, and two golden snakes hung upside down on it, adding a bit of toughness.

"Hello, I am Zhuge Duhan, the branch president of the Imperial Capital Mercenary Guild. I guarantee you as my S-level mercenary that the guild's promise to you will be fulfilled!"

The sound is as deep as water, and it is loud and loud!

Leng Meiying just glanced at him indifferently, gently placed the badge on the stone table beside him, and then led the horse away.

"I'll get my badge in three days!" Leng Meiying sent a voice transmission from Qianli.

Zhuge Duhan's eyes had a strong sense of aggression, and Leng Meiying didn't want to collide with him.

At least, I don't want to!

What's even more terrible is that she is very weak now and her previous tasks were completed by controlling beasts. If she stayed for a long time, it would be a bad idea to Zhuge Duhan.

Qianli sent a message, just scared him and saved him from exploring her true strength.

Leng Meiying naturally didn’t know how shocking the effect of this thousand-mile voice transmission would be.

Zhuge Duhan's eyes were wide open, as if he was scared to death.

"Is this the legendary eighth-grade martial saint?" Zhuge Duhan had never seen a martial art that could transmit thousands of miles through real sounds. Naturally, Leng Meiying's position in his heart has risen a lot.

Following Zhuge Duhan's words, the name of Mercenary Cangqiong is quite famous in the mercenary circle.
Chapter completed!