Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

The conversation between Bailu and Yi Gucheng did not deliberately lower his voice, nor did he have soul transmission.

Not far away, Shan Xinmeng was looking straight at his father, that is, Shan and Bei on the small golden platform.

When she heard the conversation between Bailu and Yi Gucheng, she frowned and immediately looked at Bailu.

The pair of eyes looking at Bailu were burning with rage, and her hands were clenched tightly. Just as she was about to say something, the man in the cloak behind her patted her on the shoulder.

"If you want to stand out in this corps battle, give me some peace."

The man in the cloak's voice was hoarse, like a magic voice lingering in the human ear.

Hearing the voice of the man in the cloak, Shan Xinmeng suppressed the anger that was angered by the egret.

She stared at Bailu with killing intent in her eyes. This time, she really wanted to kill Bailu.

Glancing at Shan Xinmeng out of the corner of his eye, Egret smiled harmlessly.

But when Shan Xinmeng saw this smile, he became angry again.

"Gucheng, Shan Xinmeng seems to be very afraid of that man in the cloak." Bailu said to Yi Gucheng's soul via sound transmission.

Yi Gucheng nodded slightly, and he glanced at the man covered by the cloak, his abyss-like eyes suddenly shone brightly.

"Lu'er, he is the leader of darkness." After thinking for a while, Yi Gucheng replied.

The pupils constricted slightly, but Egret's face was calm, and even those eyes were like a calm sea.

"Dark Hierarch..."

Bai Lu bent the corners of his lips, "This time, it really didn't take much effort to get here. He went to be the soldier of Xinxue Mercenary Group because of me?"

Yi Gucheng glanced at Bailu worriedly, and suddenly walked up to Bailu, staring straight at Bailu.

The soul voice said: "Lu'er, promise me, don't compete with the dark leader here..."

Looking up at Yi Gucheng, Bailu nodded, "Don't worry, I am not as strong as him now, and I won't hit the muzzle of the gun."

The conversation between the two is transmitted through the soul, and no one can hear it.

Hugging the egret fiercely, Yi Gucheng raised his head and closed his eyes... Lu'er, give me some time...

Arms wrapped around Yi Gucheng's waist, Bailu leaned against Yi Gucheng's arms.

She is not an idiot, she naturally knows that the dark leader wants to put her to death.

And the current scruple of the dark leader is Yigucheng. She believes that if there is no Yigucheng, she will have died in the hands of the dark leader at this moment.

This time, Egret realized his insignificance again.

In front of the dark leader, she is like an ant, who can be strangled to death at any time.

She is powerless to struggle, and can only work harder to become stronger...

The hands surrounding Yi Gucheng suddenly clenched tightly, and the eyes buried in Yi Gucheng's arms burst out with a strong sense of determination... To become stronger, we must become stronger...

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The battle in the open space became more and more fierce, and the leaders of the major mercenary regiments tried their best to win a seat in this first round of battle.

Perhaps, they have not been fighting in this Lehe Square for a long time.

But in the known darkness, how much sweat did they pay.

Those who win can jump over the dragon's gate with carp, step onto the high platform of the Mercenary Association, and even be favored by powerful people from other continents.

Although those strong men did not show up, everyone knew that there were many strong men watching this cruel battle of leadership.

However, the loser can only return to the previous track and work hard to become the strongest on this side.