The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 102
"Didn't you say that your Nirvana mercenary group is the most protective? You have become like this now, why is no one coming?" Li Yang dragged Su Yu'er to Jian Jian, stepped on his head, and mocked wantonly.

"Li Yang, don't be complacent, people from our group will be here soon." Jian Jian twitched the corner of his mouth, his gaze was very determined.

Li Yang smiled suddenly, this smile fell into Jian Jian's eyes, which gave him a bad premonition.

"They can't come anymore, our Fenglang people have already stopped them." Li Yang was very satisfied to see Su Yu'er and Jian Jian who had changed their faces.

"You, despicable!" Jian Jian squeezed out these four words from between his teeth.

"How can this be called despicable, it's just that you missed a trick." Li Yang was not angry, and was in a very good mood.

"If you do this, you won't be afraid that our leader will come back..."

Jian Jian's words were interrupted by Li Yang, who curled his lips in disdain, "I don't believe that other people believe that your boss can kill the scar in seconds."

"Really?" A cold voice came from behind the crowd with ice balls.

The icy momentum caused the people to move out of the way unconsciously.

A boy in black, holding a little golden tiger in his arms, walked out from behind the crowd.

The young man looked handsome, his breath was cold, his eyes were like cold pools, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he walked into the mercenary guild step by step from the vacated road.

When he met his eyes, Li Yang shuddered, and after waking up, he was a little annoyed that he was frightened by a boy, his face was not good-looking, "Boy, don't mind your own business, or I will clean up with you. "

Leng Wuyou sneered, "Sorry, this is not an idle matter."

"What do you mean by that?" Li Yang frowned, his tone very bad.

"Literally." Leng Wuyou glanced at the young man trampled by Li Yang, frowned, and said coldly, "Let me let go of your feet and hands, otherwise." Leng Wuyou He narrowed his eyes and said in a low tone, "Chop them up!"

Stared at by Leng Wuyou's dark eyes, Li Yang trembled, and subconsciously let go of his hands and feet.

As soon as she was let go, Su Yu'er immediately rushed towards Jian Jian, hurriedly helped him up, "Brother Jian Jian, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine." Jian Jian's face was pale and his voice was weak.

A plain white hand suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. In the palm was a jade bottle the size of a thumb. "Healing elixir, take it, and stand behind."

Jian Jian was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes and met the cold eyes of the young man.

Leng Wuyou frowned, and directly stuffed the pill into Su Yu'er's hand, "Feed it to him."

Su Yu'er clenched the jade bottle in her hand, nodded hastily, "Oh, good."

"Who are you from the Nirvana Mercenary Group?" Li Yang also realized at this moment that the young man in front of him was not easy to provoke, so he tested his identity.

"Who?" Leng Wuyou snorted, "Didn't you mention me just now?"

"Whoever mentioned you, I don't know..."

Li Yang's words were average, his sleeve was pulled, he frowned in displeasure, "What are you doing?"

Turning his head, he saw the few people he brought, with pale faces, terrified eyes, and trembling bodies looking at the boy.

Li Yang's face darkened, and he was about to reprimand when the man who pulled his sleeve lowered his voice and said dryly, "Brother Li, he, he is the head of the regiment."

Commander, what regiment... Li Yang reacted, his eyes widened, and his voice rose instantly, "Are you the commander of the Nirvana Mercenary Corps?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"What, he is the head of the Nirvana Mercenary Group?"

"Hey, what a boy, but I won this time, and your storage ring belongs to me."

"All right."

The middle-aged uncle who was talking to Leng Wuyou before in the crowd seemed to see the world collapsing in front of him, "Isn't it a man with a big waist and a round waist and a height of eight feet, woo~ a liar."

Then the next second, the middle-aged uncle looked excited, "I actually talked to the head of the Nirvana mercenary group just now, hehehe!"

"Leader!" Jian Jian and Su Yu'er opened their mouths into an O shape.

"Leave it to me here." Although Leng Wuyou didn't say she was, it clearly meant that she was acquiescing.

"Where do you want to go?" The emotionless words made Li Yang and the others who sneaked to the door froze.

"This leader, what happened just now was just a misunderstanding, in fact..." Although Li Yang said that he did not believe that Leng Wuyou could kill Dao Scar, he knew in his heart that such a thing could not be faked.

So if someone could kill King Wu Dao Scar, a little earth spirit, it would be as simple as crushing an ant.

Leng Wuyou wasn't in the mood to listen to Li Yang's justification, so he directly beat them to half-mutilation, and threw them in front of Jian Jian and Su Yu'er, very domineering, "Whatever they did to you before, you just pay back, it doesn't matter if you die , Count me in."

(End of this chapter)