"Where is so much time? The fierce barbarians are still eyeing us! We still have the energy to hold a competition meeting?" The woman with silver face and white armor glanced at the girl who was shaking her hand and refused directly.

"No! Auntie, I just repelled a wave of attacks from the fierce barbarians two days ago. Now it seems that they will not come in the past two days, so I will use this period of time!" The girl who held the hand of the silver-faced and white-armored woman was shaking back and forth, acting coquettishly:

"Anyway, they have fought all the Qi training realms, so I'll just arrange a fight between the fifth-level warrior realms and the fourth-level warrior realms? Auntie, you are so strong and you'll be watching it. There won't be any trouble. Will there be a friendly match?"

"Hey!" The white-armored woman dragged her forehead, looking like a headache. She also saw the level 5 warriors and level 4 warriors being provoked by their little nieces, and they all looked eager to try.

Because when they came, the four people were beaten up, which was equivalent to losing their face, and they were still holding their breath in their hearts.

"After all, I have to fight side by side next. Is it better to know each other?" The girl continued to talk about her fallacies.

"Okay! Just no matter whether you win or lose, just don't affect your relationship!" The woman with silver face and white armor couldn't resist and had to agree.

Then she also turned to the mercenaries and asked, "What do you think?"

"That's the point!"

"Just fight!"

"I have never been afraid of anyone in my life!"

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The mercenaries expressed their opinions in a verbal way, which sounded messy, but it meant just one word, typing!

Not to mention the mercenaries were holding their stomachs, aren’t the mercenaries? When they came, they were just treating them like this. What was this?

"Then I will set the rules, twenty to twenty, you can pick twenty people here, and we can pick twenty people here. After all, there are so many people, and you will never end if you hit them one by one?" The woman with silver face and white armor suggested after looking at the group of people.

"For weapons, I have prepared the training weapons for you. I have never fired a blade, so I can also ensure everyone's life safety. And the weapon is painted with paint. If it hurts the vital points, then the person will be "dead" and he will be honest. I don't want to see someone cheating me and knock the ring down!" The woman with silver-faced and white armor looked around and said in a deep voice.

"In addition, if someone falls out of the field, that person will be considered 'dead' and ends honestly, and you will not have the share."

"The one who has a 'living' person on the field wins in the end, do you understand?" The woman with silver face and white armor said, and shouted in a coquettish manner.

Not to mention, although she was a woman, her aura of such a loud shout did not fall short of the man.

"I understand!" Everyone agreed, with a fierce momentum and a high spirit of fighting.

"Go back and prepare, it will start in two hours!" The woman with silver-faced and white armor gave the order, and everyone scattered.

A group of leaders gathered in the Iron Fist's tent and began to select people. There is no doubt that Lu Feng'er was the first to be selected. When Lu Feng'er was selected, the guys smirked with a whisper and shouted: "Little guys, just wait and see!"

The ones behind are more casual, and there is no need to mention the peak of level five warriors. Including the violent fist that Lu Fenger knew, there are a total of seven people.

When we decided on the last twelve places, except for the three commanders who had only been breaking through level 5 warriors for one or two years, no one else was convinced and almost started to fight. Anyway, the strength was almost different, so Longquan made them decide to draw lots.

Next, the characters who chose the fourth-level warrior to appear, Xiaoying and Qianqian were undoubtedly selected. Among them, the good people quietly suggested to Xiaoying: "Second leader, why don't you set up a formation on the field secretly now, and then you will press them to the ground and beat them up?"

Xiaoying just glanced at him and replied unhappily: "Do you think their general is stupid!"

"Well... it's right!" The man scratched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

"Don't worry, even if there is no formation, it's almost the same." Xiaoying said distractedly. If you don't say anything else, if she really wants to take action, she can destroy them with one hand.

"Haha, then rely on the second in command!" When they heard this, they were very happy and were actually very curious about Xiaoying's strength.

The third leader Qianqian, who was ignored, bulged her cheeks behind Xiaoying, looking unhappy.

The next eighteen people chose the second leader of the mercenary group. Even if it was an ordinary second-level mercenary group, the strength of the second leader was generally stronger than the third leader of the first-class mercenary group.

Therefore, except for Qianqian, the Longquan family who was on the stage, were in the third position, and the rest were the second leader of the mercenary group.

After the arrangement was made, the group dispersed, and only Lu Feng'er and the other three were left, Long Quanqiang quickly sluggished in one breath, and he almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Lu Feng'er hurriedly pulled him away.

"Thank you!" Longquan said thanking weakly.

"It's okay, your battle was very exciting." Lu Feng'er praised.

"That's necessary, you can't lose your face!" Long Quan said, pulling the corner of his mouth.

Just then, a young man of about thirteen or fourteen years old suddenly heard outside the door, "Well, is there anyone inside?"

"What's the matter?" Qianqian asked with her opening curtain.

"Well, the general asked me to give you healing medicine!" The boy seemed to rarely say hello to others, his face flushed and he turned his head shyly.

"That's really thank you general!" Qianqian took it and then said to the young man: "Thank you too!"

The young man's hand that the healing medicine to Qianqian inexplicably shook his hand. Fortunately, Qianqian's eyes were quick and fast, so she grabbed it.

"Yes...I'm sorry!" The boy was full of apology, his face turned red to his ears, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

"It's okay!" Seeing this, Qianqian smiled discontently.

"Then...will I leave?" the young man confirmed tremblingly.

"Okay!" Qianqian nodded, and the young man ran away, making Qianqian laugh.

After returning to the tent and handing the healing medicine to Lu Feng'er, Xiaoying and Qianqian went back to their tent.

Then, Lu Feng'er pulled out the plug and suddenly a cold breath filled with it.

"Brother, thank you!" Long Quan said as he took off his shirt, and he couldn't help but touch the wound, causing him to frown.

"It's okay!" Lu Feng'er smiled. He didn't know when he saw it. At first sight... Longquan's body was densely covered with various scars, almost no one was finished. From this we can see how difficult it was for his Qi training realm, and he actually crawled out of the dead.

Because of this, the Dragon Fist, which is inferior to the Feng Shen, still steadily beats Feng Shen. The team battle is not clear, at least it is the case with one-on-one fight.

After applying healing medicine to him, the wound suddenly turned into a squirt of white smoke. Even with the patience of the Dragon Fist, he couldn't help but growl.

"This medicine is so strong?" Lu Feng'er was surprised. If it weren't for the wound of the Dragon Fist healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, he would have thought this thing was poisonous.

For this reason, Lu Feng'er slowly applied it to one place, and then he finally recovered the wound before applying it to the next place. Otherwise, the heart-wrenching feeling would almost make Dragon Fist collapse.

After about an hour, the wound of the Dragon Fist healed so much that the rest was allowed to recover slowly.

At the same time, in a tent next to the camp, the sound of "Ahhhhhh!" also howled for more than an hour before it stopped.

After a while, the thin man panted and said angrily to the woman who had applied his wounds with a hint of resentment: "Why use Bing Haiqing for me!"

"It's good!" The woman answered without looking back.

"The effect is almost done and it's okay. The fierce man won't come during this period, there's time!" the thin man retorted.

"It's useless to tell me. You can reason with the general!" The woman finally was willing to look at him. However, what she said made the thin man tremble, hurriedly shrank his head, and chose to admit defeat.

And at this moment, outside the tent, gongs and drums were heard.

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Chapter completed!