Dragon Blood Emperor

Chapter 1087: God of Hunting Mercenaries!

Ye Wushuang came here to find the news of the troubled monster dragon. For others, he had no time to take care of it. Starter dear

Now that the sixth floor could hear the news, he went directly to the sixth floor.

The first floor of Qinghuang is a tower-like building. The further up, the smaller the space, but on it, it is more gorgeous!

On the sixth floor of the restaurant, although the space is small, it can be enough to accommodate thousands of people. When Ye Wushuang appeared on the sixth floor, a faint scent of wine flew out of it, accompanied by some applause, which seemed very lively.

When Ye Wushuang walked in, he found that this place is more lively than the first floor. Countless people are sitting together. There are a dozen people at a table, and there are seven or eight people at a table. Sturdy and sturdy, his body exudes a faint **** smell.

Many people wore scabbards, stained with blood, and a few bare chested arms, covered with many scars.

"These are all members of the mercenary regiment, be careful!" The voice of Qian Qiu Shenmeng said.

Ye Wushuang has already guessed that Qinghuang is a desert area dominated by mercenaries. There are countless mercenary groups. From the characteristics of these people, he can see that from their cultivation, they should be some powerful mercenaries. group.

When Ye Wushuang stepped into the place, the noisy argument came down, and the strange faces of the two immediately caught everyone's attention.

"Oh, here's the beauty!" All eyes looked at Qianqiu dreams recklessly, and the loud whistle sounded.

Ye Wushuang walked calmly and looked at the sixth floor. In addition to these mercenaries, there was a counter where a young man was standing, very handsome and smiling.

The breath on him was terrible, but it was well covered up by him. It was difficult to find out, but Ye Wushuang felt a kind of "forbidden" breath, which was only forbidden by evil spirits.

Qian Qiu Mengmeng also entered the ranks of Forbidden Tianjiao, apparently also felt threatened, making her show eyebrows slightly frosty and dignified.

Of course, the Wenxiu youth was not hostile, but just stared curiously at Ye Wushuang and Qian Qiu.

However, the other mercenaries were not so polite. They stared at Qianqiu Dream and stood up together. Qianqiu Dream was very beautiful, elegant and holy, and the holy three-color divine light appeared on the body, which was very attractive at this moment. This kind of beauty has caused trouble.

At a table in front of Ye Wushuang, a man of evil spirits also followed Qian Qiu Shen Meng. He picked up a glass of wine and stood up.

After seeing this person stand up, the person in the other seat behind was in a stunned state, his eyes were dull, his eyes flickered, and he immediately returned to his original position.

"Hello, I'm going down, hunt ..."

When the evil charm man came in front of Qian Qiu Shenmeng, and when he was about to say something, Ye Wushuang left the evil charm man as if he had not seen it, and Qian Qiu Shenmeng also left behind Ye Wushuang, leaving the evil charm Man hanging on the side.

The eyes of the mercenaries next to him were fixed, and a glance at the evil man was found. He saw that he was stiff for a while, and his face was not very good-looking!

He frowned slightly, and quickly turned around to Ye Wushuang, his stature was so amazing that the mercenaries were very shocked.

"This buddy, are you too rude?"

Feng Yan stood in front of Ye Wushuang, pinching a glass of wine and staring at Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang paused, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "Are you talking to me just now?"

"Of course, is there a second person in front of me?"

Feng Ying answered.

"I said just now, it was my words that I didn't make clear, or there was something wrong with your brain!"

Ye Wushuang stared at Feng Yan.

After hearing the words, Feng Yan's eyes narrowed. He seemed to talk to Qian Qiu Shenmeng just now, and he ignored Ye Wushuang.

"You didn't talk to me, right, so, please, what kind of politeness do I need to give you, I believe that such words will only appear in the mouth of an idiot, aren't you an idiot?"

Ye Wushuang questioned and ignored him. He didn't care about it. The ridiculous thing was that when he lost face in front of Qianqiu dream, he found him, and said that he was rude, and he was bullied when he was a long life.

Ye Wushuang's questioning was ironic, and he calmed down the sixth floor of the restaurant. Numerous eyes stared at Ye Wushuang, who dared to scold Feng Wudi, but only Ye Wushuang.

"Get away!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Wushuang spit out two words coldly, letting the atmosphere of the sixth floor be strangely suppressed.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the seven or eight people sitting at Fengye's table immediately calmed their faces, stood up aggressively, and surrounded Ye Wushuang.

"Deputy regiment, why bother talking to this boy and chop him directly, in the presence of the God-hunting mercenary regiment, seeing him arrogant."

A fierce man, shouted sternly, murderous!

The God-hunting mercenary regiment, the top mercenary regiment in the desert, is extremely powerful and hard-working, and the commander Feng Shen is a powerful destiny.

However, Feng Yong waved it and stopped, staring at Ye Wushuang, saying: "I'm in a good mood today and don't want to kill people. If you give me a face and drink this glass of wine, I won't care about you!"

Feng Yan held up that glass of wine and handed it to Ye Wushuang.

Suddenly, the mercenaries next to him looked weird. They knew that the glass of wine was the Soul-splitting Sword Wine on the first floor of Qinghuang, and most people would drink a glass, and they would definitely suffer.

Although Feng Ye is generous on the surface, he must forgive Ye Wushuang, but everyone knows that Feng Ye's fierce nature does not let Ye Wushuang pay the price.

The fierce heroes and others who surrounded Ye Wushuang stared at Ye Wushuang with a fierce sneer.

Ye Wushuang's eyes were frozen and he was cold and cold. He looked at Feng Feng, his lips were slightly open, and he spit out: "Let you roll, are you deaf?"

Wow!

The mercenaries were suddenly upset. I really did not expect Ye Wufa to confront the people of the God of Hunting Mercenary Corps, and they dared to confront each other. They stunned, and then roared loudly, as if they saw the people of the God of Mercenary Corps eating. !!

And this reaction is undoubtedly completely enraged by Feng Ye and a group of mercenaries from the God Hunting Corps. He was beaten in public and Feng Ye's complexion turned blue, staring at Ye Wushuang's eyes and voicing coldness.

"Jack!"

The fierce big Han suddenly yelled, and then stepped up in a loud voice, a strong breath pressed against Ye Wushuang.

"roll!"

Ye Wushuang's indifference before stepping on ~ www.readwn.com ~ This group of people is the strongest, and it is only the longevity of the Nine Rings talent. He can suppress it with a finger.

Looking at the people who rushed up, the chaos **** body crashed into it, and in that weak body, the abrupt urn issued a huge and heart-wrenching power!

The fierce man changed his face and looked at Ye Wushuang in shock, feeling that a huge mountain was pressing on their shoulders, and the momentum of all the people collapsed, and the tormented land rushed towards them.

Bang!

Subconsciously, the fierce big man and others frightened and quickly retreated.

Feng Yan is also extremely surprised. Ye Wushuang's breath is beyond his imagination, but the people around him are shocked and back, and he rushes towards Ye Wushuang!

Ye Wushuang's face grew colder, with a strong murderous power. Feng Feng and others seemed to think he was bullying, and it was not enough to shock them.

(End of this chapter)

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