The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 70 I'm So Scared!

Liu Qinghe's face was condensed, and there was a bit of arrogance in his tone, "Our Crazy Wolf Mercenary Group is a one-star mercenary force, named after the four major families."

"Oh, it's notoriety!" Leng Wuyou's face was paralyzed, looking serious, but the words she said were very poisonous. At the end, she added, "The Mad Wolf Mercenary Group is not yours." So, What a joy.

These words directly poked Liu Qinghe's heart. In order to enter the high-level forces of the Crazy Wolf Mercenary Group, he first joined the Huo Lie Mercenary Group, and then stole all kinds of information from the Huo Lie Mercenary Group and sent it back. In the regiment, let them suppress the robbery and kill in various ways, so the Huo Lie Mercenary Group has become what it is today. The former Huo Lie Mercenary Group was a two-star force, and it was because of his existence that it threatened the Crazy Wolf Mercenary Group, so It will be calculated by him to the point where it is now.

Of course, they didn't know about Wei Lin, they always thought it was Liu Qinghe who forgot his righteousness.

As for Liu Qinghe, he paid so much, but in the end he only got the position of captain, which made him not uncomfortable.

Especially the knife from Leng Wuyou, which pierced his heart as if it was bleeding.

His face was terrifyingly gloomy, and his elegant face was slightly distorted, "Very good, boy, you have successfully angered me."

"Ah." Leng Wuyou uttered a syllable, then patted his chest expressionlessly, and said without any hesitation, "I'm so scared!"

"Pfft~" Ruan Xin almost couldn't help laughing.

Everyone else present also wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Liu Qinghe's face twisted again for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Softheart who was holding back his smile, raised his hand, and slapped it towards Softheart's face, "You dare to laugh at me."

Soft Heart's pretty face turned pale, seeing that the slap was about to land on her face, suddenly, a cold light flashed in the corner of her eyes, only to hear a scream of "ah", Liu Qinghe raised his palm abruptly with an extra one Bloody hole.

Ruan Xin's beautiful eyes widened, a blood-stained stone on the ground rolled into her line of sight, and she opened her mouth in surprise, "It's amazing." He doesn't seem to have used his spiritual power yet?

"You dare!" The middle-aged man who was holding his soft heart was still watching the excitement. Leng Wuyou's sudden attack was something he didn't expect, so he didn't make the first move and watched Liu Qinghe He was injured in front of him, and when he reacted, he immediately became furious. He threw off his soft heart and slapped the big knife around his waist with his rough palm. With a long sword glow, the middle-aged man raised his hand and grasped the hilt.

"Uncle Yang, kill him for me." Liu Qinghe held the injured wrist with one hand, his face twisted, his eyes full of sinister poison.

The middle-aged man called Uncle Yang glanced at him, his eyes light. Uncle Yang didn't like Liu Qinghe, but who would let him be a member of their mercenary group, even if he didn't like it, he wouldn't Show it, and then come back, even if he doesn't shout this sentence, he will still take action, who told him to meddle in his own business, who told him to disrespect their mad wolf mercenary group, so he should be damned.

Uncle Yang held the knife in one hand, and the golden fighting spirit on his body rose up.

There are eight types of battle qi, the lowest price is white battle qi, followed by yellow, then brown, red, gold, silver, purple, and colorless.

The so-called colorless is really colorless, without any color, as transparent as unmistakable, but the colorless fighting spirit can be said to be unique, let alone now, even in the ancient times, there are only a handful of people with colorless fighting spirit. .

In fact, fighting spirit can also be advanced, but it is very difficult, and the opportunity for luck treasures is indispensable. Even if these conditions are met, it is still unknown whether it can be successful or not.

Let's not mention these things for the time being, just look at the field, when Uncle Yang's aura erupts, Leng Wuyou can feel the powerful power on the other side.

"The fourth-level martial artist is still golden." Leng Wuyou raised his eyebrows, golden battle aura is really rare.

"Kid, die!" Uncle Yang shouted and stomped his foot on the ground. Immediately, he stomped the ground with dense cracks.

"Hmph." Leng Wuyou snorted lightly, and the figure retreated ten meters away in a flash, "Are you the only one with fighting spirit?"

"What?" Everyone present was stunned, even Uncle Yang, who appeared in the position where Leng Wuyou was standing, was stunned. Could it be that this kid is also a martial artist.

Sure enough, in the next second, Leng Wuyou snorted lightly, "Get up." An invisible force burst out in her body, and a purple fighting spirit rose up, wrapping Leng Wuyou's whole body inside.

Martial Artist Level [-]!
"He is also a martial artist." The eyes of everyone present widened. How old he is, he has the strength of a martial artist. Is this kid a pervert?Could it be that he started cultivating from his mother's womb?

The martial artist is different from the spiritual practice. The training difficulty of the martial artist is twice as high as that of the spiritual practice, so these people will be so shocked. Just looking at the age of Uncle Yang, and looking at the age of Leng Wuyou, such a comparison, it feels like an underground one. Heaven, how can people not be shocked?

However, it is difficult for a martial artist to cultivate, but his strength is stronger than that of spiritual cultivation of the same realm, and the endurance and endurance of a martial artist are two to three times that of spiritual cultivation. The martial artist is also the easiest to challenge.

(End of this chapter)