"You really know how to do business." Ye Chen looked at the thin old man with great satisfaction.

"I can earn more information when I sell, but I can earn more." The thin old man smiled, "It's because fellow Taoist wants it, but I happen to have it. As for the intelligence price, fellow Taoist has money."

"I'm in my mind, and I'm running to the same place to buy information." Ye Chen shook his head in a sigh, and gave him three million source stones, thinking that the thin old man must have recognized him.

"Don't worry, Skynet has a very professional ethics." The thin old man laughed, only lying on counting the source stones. "I will never disclose buyer information. Besides, I don't know who you are."

"This is almost the same." Ye Chen collected the information and poked the thin old man with his finger. "Do you know where there is a mercenary group, reliable, bold, and desperate person."

The thin old man was so furious that he was extremely sure that the Kunpeng clan was going to be fucked. "There are many mercenary groups, reliable, bold, and lifeless. There is only one of them. The Southern Region calls it Chiyan, each of which is a tough guy, but the commission is not ordinary high."

As he said that, the old man even gave Ye Chen a small note, "Put it aside, go find Sha Potian."

"Damn, this name is so domineering!" Ye Chen took the note and said with a twitch. He could imagine that the one who was called Sha Potian must have a strong physique.

"You have to hurry up. If you go late, the Kunpeng clan's people in the mine will return to their family." The thin old man said vaguely, and then continued to count the source stone.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, and glanced at the thin old man with a serious voice. This guy was probably a man who was afraid of the world's chaos, and he was the kind who liked to watch the fun.

After a last look at the thin old man, he turned around and left, and went to the teleportation array in the city.

According to the address listed on the old man's note, he traveled through two ancient cities before coming to an ancient city called Dongtian, and went straight to a corner of the ancient city, where there was a small manor.

The manor had a small facade, but it was a world inside. When he walked in, three or five naked men were eating stewed meat in a big iron pot. The sound was crazi and the murderous aura was strong.

Looking at their cultivation, they are all quasi-saints, and they are bandit-like, and they are really like bandits.

"Who are you looking for?" A bald man glanced at Ye Chen, but he didn't see Ye Chen's true appearance clearly.

"Sha Potian." Ye Chen replied casually, not treating himself as an outsider. He put his sleeves in front of the big iron pot, took out a piece of stewed meat from inside, and chewed it out to the smell of chewing.

"Does fellow Taoist want to hire a mercenary?" The cold female voice floated out of a loft. Before she could finish her words, a woman in black appeared. Her body was mysterious, but she was wearing a mask.

"Holy King." Ye Chen said in surprise, and saw through the face of the woman in black at first glance. Not to mention her peerlessness, she was at least stunning. Her beautiful eyes were clear and silent, and her beautiful blue hair was stained with light, which was somewhat incompatible with the black clothes.

"Boss." Several big men shouted verbally, and continued to eat meat and drink wine.

"Are you Sha Potian?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman in black tentatively.

"Why? Not like?" The woman in black glanced at Ye Chen, but her pretty eyebrows frowned slightly. With her holy king-level cultivation, she could not see through Ye Chen's mystery. He was too mysterious.

"Sha Potian is actually a woman." Ye Chen sighed. This was extremely extreme from what he imagined. A good girl, what kind of chicken is he named?

After sighing, he coughed, "Can you tell me how many people are in Chiyan?"

"Nothing to be told." Sha Potian said lightly, "You just need to tell me how many people I use, what level of the need, and the task. Next, we will discuss the price."

"It's refreshing." Ye Chen smiled, "No nonsense, I need nine great saints and one hundred saints."

As soon as these words were said, not only Sha Potian, but also those in this manor, whether they were eating meat and drinking, or boasting about picking up girls, all their eyes gathered here without exception.

Nine Great Sages and One Hundred Holy Kings, what kind of lineup is this? Are you going to attack the sect?

Three or five seconds later, Sha Po Genius whispered, "Chi Yan can barely collect this lineup for fellow Taoists, but you may not be able to pay this price. This requires 300 million source stones."

"It's worth the 300 million source stones to move such a lineup." Ye Chen smiled, "Money is not a problem. I need to see the nine great saints and one hundred saints within one hour. Please hurry up."

"You haven't mentioned the mission yet. Although Chi Yan is strong, he can't take any mission."

"The mission is very simple. Tonight, I will send three source stone mines of the Kunpeng clan to the Wanwo." Ye Chen smiled leisurely, "At that time, there will be nine great saints who will help you with the Red Flame Legion."

"Kunpeng Mine?" Sha Potian frowned, and a deep meaning flashed in his beautiful eyes. He swept Ye Chen again, asking for mercenaries with such a lineup. This task is indeed not as simple as saying.

"Chinyan can take this task." Ye Chen asked, then ran to the pot to catch meat.

"Naturally," Sha Potian turned around and left, returned to the attic, "Wait for a moment here."

"It's so cool." Ye Chen waved his hand casually and then came to the big iron pot for stewing meat.

The mercenaries in the manor didn't say anything, just looked at Ye Chen. The order they received today may be the largest since Chi Yan established it, and its mission was also very awesome.

The Kunpeng clan's source stone mine is stationed by a army of cultivators, and there are also many strong ones. If the Kunpeng clan is offended, the consequences will not be very good, and it may be a disaster.

Ye Chen ignored the eyes of all directions and only cared about eating meat and drinking. The thin old man from the Net Pavilion that day recommended the mercenary group that he recommended was very reliable, and he also took on the task of the Kunpeng clan. It was indeed reliable, bold enough, and life-losing enough, and what he needed was such a mercenary group.

Although he had many powerful Yin Ming Death Generals, he also believed that he could take a mine of the Kunpeng clan, but this was far from enough. If you want to do it, you should take a ruthless one. Three mines and one nest.

He still did everything he could. He had money. The most important thing was to make the Kunpeng family see blood. Even if he wanted to be self-proclaimed, he would not let them live in peace. The blood debt would have to be paid with blood.

Moreover, since it is a source stone mine, there are many source stones, and the strong men guarding them can also be taken away by the way. If this calculation is made, he will not lose.

Half an hour later, people kept walking in the manor, each wearing a black robe, a ghost-headed mask, and all covered their bodies with secret techniques, and their evil spirits were also strong.

Ye Chen glanced at him and found that there were no more or less than one hundred of them, all of them were at the level of the Saint King. He could see through their true appearances. He believed that he had never seen them before. He was all innocent, and only knew that each of them was very powerful.

Next are the nine great saints, like these hundred saints, covered in black robe and masks. The secret method they cover is even more mysterious, but it is hard to escape Ye Chen's fairy eyes to see.

"The senior management of Chi Yan should have arrived." Ye Chen smiled, "It's so honorable."

"Friends of Taoism," said the leading great sage. "This is the first time since Wu Chiyan was founded, and he is fighting the mines of the Kunpeng clan."

"Fellow Taoist is too rewarded." Ye Chen smiled and immediately spread out the map and pointed to the three large circles above. "This is the location of the three mines of the Kunpeng clan. I have checked it. All three mines have two great saints, nine saints guarded by them. There are many other quasi-saint kings and saints, but they are all small shrimps. As for the army of monks, it is better to just treat them as decorations."

"We have heard that fellow Taoists still have nine great saints to help fight." A great saint looked at Ye Chen.

"It's true." Ye Chen thought and sacrificed the nine great saint-level Yin Ming Death Generals.

Suddenly, the people present narrowed their eyes together, especially at the Great Saint level. At a glance, they could see that these nine Great Saints were not living people, but dead people, similar to puppets, but stronger than puppets.

"Just treat them as puppets." Ye Chen smiled happily, his expression unchanged at all.

But the eyes of these great saints and the powerful saints at Ye Chen changed, and they were even more curious about Ye Chen's identity. Who is the sage that actually has the nine great saint-level puppets.

Obviously, Ye Chen's identity is not simple. He dares to fight against the Kunpeng clan. He can tell that it is not ordinary people with his butt. They even suspect that the previous chaos in the Golden Crown clan was also related to him.

"Although their combat power is not as good as the living Great Sage, their strength is absolutely terrifying." Ye Chen said, "In this way, you, the Nine Great Sages of Red Flame, plus my Nine Great Sages, have a total of eighteen Great Sages, divided into three teams, one team of six Great Sages, plus thirty-three Holy Kings, and launch an attack together. As for the source stones in the mine, fellow Taoists can take them at will, but the premise is that the mission is completed, and there is also this white cloth that can be hung high for me."
Chapter completed!