Dou Po: Become a disciple of Han Li and kill the unparalleled Xiao Lao Mo

Chapter 87 Mercenary Group on the Sand at Night

Mo Xing led the crowd away in embarrassment like a bereaved dog, and the crowd who were about to watch the show couldn't help but booed in unison.

"Coward!" He curled his lips in disdain at Mo Xing and others' escape. Xiao Li turned around, spread his hands, and said to Xiao Yan: "Now drive Mo Xing away in front of so many people. , now the relationship has been settled, and when Namoxing makes a more aggressive announcement, I am afraid that Shaluo will gather people to seize this land by force tomorrow."

Xiao Ding also nodded and said helplessly: "Xiao Yanzi, your second brother is right. Although our Motie mercenary group is not afraid of the Sand mercenary group, in terms of strength, Shaluo alone is It’s enough to suppress me and your second brother.”

Xiao Yan put away his murderous intention, glanced around, shook his head with a smile on his face and said softly:

"Big brother and second brother, just guard this ground. If Nasha Luo really comes, it won't be too late for us to retreat."

Seeing that Xiao Yan's eyes were clear and unyielding, Xiao Ding also sighed slightly.

Or their strength is not enough, otherwise they would not be in such a predicament.

Xiao Li's face turned gloomy and he snorted coldly: "Then Sha Luo really dares to come, even if I fight to the death, my second brother will bite off a piece of his flesh."

"Xiao Yanzi, don't worry."

Xiao Yan shook his head. He knew that as long as he nodded, the eldest brother and the second brother would definitely not withdraw. Even if the strength gap was not small, they would still fight the opponent.

He was moved, but there was no need.

Not to mention that Shaluo was just a great fighting master, even Xiao Yan could fight against a fighting spirit!
Hiding their strength has already brought them difficulties. Since they chose to hide their strength from the beginning, Xiao Yan will not expose it rashly.

He decided to resolve the matter without leaving any trace.

Because of the disturbance caused by the Sand Mercenary Group, everyone's mood was not very high, and the exploration on the first day was ineffective.

The moon in the desert hangs far away in the sky, like a huge silver disk that stands out at a glance. A ray of moonlight shines from it and falls on the earth, shrouding the stone desert city in the dark night.

A figure in black robes quietly slipped out of the mercenary camp stationed outside the city and headed towards Stone Desert City without leaving a trace.

Like a ghost, it flitted across the sand without leaving a trace.

Pulling up the black robe, a young face was revealed. This person was Xiao Yan!
With his wandering around Stone Desert City in the past few days, he easily flew into the city from an unguarded section of the city wall.

"If I remember correctly, the Sand Mercenary Group should be over there."

After muttering in a low voice, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with cold light, and then with a brief change, the originally delicate and fair face turned into the face of a bearded man.

In the west part of Stone Desert City, the huge courtyard is brightly lit, and the sound of laughter and slapstick is constantly coming from it. In the middle of the courtyard, a gold-plated flag is hung on a wooden pole, with the words "Sand Mercenary Group" written on it. A big character.

The two mercenaries on duty at the gate did not notice that a ghostly black-robed figure had walked into the mercenary group's station in front of them.

A wisp of breeze flew by, quietly twisting the flags in the courtyard.

In a room in the center of the compound, the dim light completely dispelled the darkness in the room. There were two people sitting in the room, one of whom was the Mo Xing who had had a conflict with Xiao Yan and the others in the afternoon.

It's just that his expression now is completely different from when he was in front of the Xiao brothers, looking rather cold and harsh. "Captain, the Desert Iron Mercenary Group is becoming more and more arrogant now. You must know that our Sand Mercenary Group is the established force in this Stone Desert City."

"These two young boys, the Xiao brothers, have only been here a few years and yet they dare to ignore us like this. If we let them continue to develop, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles."

The middle-aged man at the top was naturally Sharo, the leader of the Sand Mercenary Group. He raised his eyes, glanced at Mo Xing who was sitting below, picked up a cup of tea, blew on it, and said lightly:

"Did you find out what they were doing there?"

Hearing this, Mo Xing responded awkwardly:
"No, the people I led were kicked out by the Xiao brothers before they even got close."

Sharo frowned. Obviously, he was a little dissatisfied with Mo Xing's ability to do things. Mo Xing naturally knew this and immediately found a reason.

"Captain, although I don't know what they are looking for, but with such a big fanfare, it cannot be something ordinary, and they are not far from Stone Desert City. We have a lot of reasons to intervene."

Sharo nodded, but there was hesitation on his face. Before he knew the specific thing, he actually didn't want to take risks.

Although he is a great fighting master, there is only one fighting master in the entire Sand Mercenary Group, Moxing, and the rest are all below the fighting master. On the other hand, the Motie Mercenary Group, including the Xiao brothers, has four fighting masters. , the high-end is not as good, but the overall strength is slightly stronger.

This also made him a little wary, but when he thought of the actions of the Motie mercenary group over the years, after a long silence, Sharo finally nodded, with a stern expression on his face: "Integrate manpower tomorrow and take down the Motie mercenaries." Seize the regiment’s territory.”

Seeing Sharo's agreement, a smile appeared on Mo Xing's face, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

He remembered the fact that he was almost crippled by Xiao Li for a long time.

"Alas, the choice you two made makes me very disappointed."

Just when the matter was finalized, a faint voice sounded in the room without warning, making people feel frightened.

"Who?!" The expressions of the two people changed suddenly. They looked around and saw that the window had opened at some point, and a figure in black robe was leaning against the window, leisurely and contented. He didn't know how long he had been there.

That figure was quite mysterious, looking relaxed and contented, but in the eyes of Sharo and Mosing, it looked like a god of death.

They had no idea when the other party came here. Even a fool knew that this person was quite extraordinary.

"Who is your Excellency? Please state your name. If our Sand Mercenary Group offends us, Sharo will come to apologize to you someday."

Sharo simply chose to give in because he couldn't see through the opponent's strength.

Seeing that Sharo surrendered, Moxing naturally wanted to beg for mercy, but before he could say anything, he saw a pair of small silver-blue wings spread out from behind the figure. He looked like a ghost and rushed into the room in the blink of an eye, and then He grabbed Mo Xing's neck with one hand and pinched him hard with the other person's frightened eyes.

"Crack!"

Without giving Mo Xing a chance to speak, the second-in-command of the Sand Mercenary Group went to hell with confusion and resentment.

Sara next to him, his pupils trembled, and he lost his voice:
"Fighting energy turns into wings? Fighting king and strong man?!"

(End of this chapter)