Invincible Super God Upgrade

Suddenly, Li Mu jumped, Jing Zhongyue flashed in his hand, and stabbed at the fallen leaves falling from the treetop.

“His—” sounds came from the air.

“Hey, Li Mu, what nerve do you have?” Li Gui rolled the quilt impatiently, with gu lu in his mouth. Damn, Lao Tzu just dreamed of a good thing with Lihua in the city, his pants were cut off. Woke you up.

Li Gui was thinking uneasily in his heart.

“Okay, wait for another vote, can you go to your beloved Lihua?”

There was a hearty voice behind him.

A young man shouted, dashing eyebrows, thin lip snow muscles, strands of green silk loosely tied behind his head, hitting a white robe, spotless, like a young Man.

“Bai Qi, why do you come from one place? The gap is so big?” Li Guizhen said unfairly.

In his opinion, the oriental clansman is simply a monster, usually usually taciturn, except that the amount of food to eat is a highlight, apart from this, just watching the wind.

What’s so nice about the wind?

Not as good as the sisters in the flower field, that white flower thighs are tempting.

Thinking of Li Gui, who was slightly sick because of the color of the wine, a blurred expression appeared on his face again.

“You go to the flower field every day, and you’re not afraid that your body can’t stand it?”

Bai Qi said jokingly.

“桀桀-“

Li Gui embarrassedly touched his head, but the red light on his face was deeper.

“Dead under the peony flower, it’s romantic to be a ghost.”

Speaking of women, Li Gui was 120 people who were interested. “Do n’t you know that Lihua’s skin is so tender that you can get water, no wonder they say women are made of water?”

Bai Qi slightly shook the head, and said, “brother, you still need to spend some money on your wife. It’s not a problem to always go to the flower field!”

“Hey, for our mercenary business, there are today and no tomorrow, maybe that day will be corpse wasteland, not to find it.” Li Gui said quietly.

“Firework woman, two jade arms and thousands of pillows, a little red lips, tens of thousands of people. Don’t bother.”

White slightly shook the head.

“You don’t understand this, does such a woman have a taste?” Speaking of which, Li Gui’s red light is full, and it still seems to be remembering the lingering yesterday.

“The wind is coming!”

Li Mu didn’t look back, staring straight at the leaves that were cut thin and thin like sand.

A knife in the well, there is such a formidable power!

Behind him was a little Pagoda-sturdy robust man muttering: “A lunatic, a full lunatic.”

“Don’t bother him, don’t forget his name is Li Mu, naturally, crazy.” Li Gui quickly persuaded.

Li Gui is no stranger to Li Mu’s actions. Their oak tree Mercenary Corpse, a total of 12 people, belongs to the most inconspicuous third-class Mercenary Corpse in the Dorok Kingdom.

Fortunately, the head of the caliph, Molifa, is from the Willand Kings. He does not seem to be keen on power and territory. As long as he can get food, he will be satisfied.

Naturally, the ups and downs are ineffective. The head of the team feels that there is no and so on, then they are no more pressure on these mercenaries.

The only destabilizing factor was the mercenary of the eight aggressive Three-Eyes Race men.

Li Mu was taken over by the Welander boy named Bai Qi, and became a mercenary on the edge of the knife.

midnight.

While most of the mercenaries were in the sweet dream, suddenly, a rush of horseshoes “stepped” Mercedes-Benz came.

And, the source of the sound seemed to be moved towards their Oak Tree Mercenary Corpse.

Is it a thief?

At this time, it will be the king’s army, and the oak tree Mercenary Corpse has always been obeying the law. The taxes that should be paid, as well as the city health fees, are paid on a monthly basis.

In addition, they have a good relationship with local tax officials, and they will bring some gifts to gifts and gifts during the holidays.

Bai Qi frowns looked at the sound of the horse getting closer and lost in thought.

A total of eight Knights came masked, and when they saw Li Mu with the pestle out, and Bai Qi, Li Gui and them.

The headed cavalry shouted loudly: “Call your commander out, there is a sale to do–“

The group hadn’t come out yet, and the eight Three-Eyes Race ran out in anger with arms in their hands.

“I killed you guys bastard-“

Headed by Grant, a 30-year-old rough man with a flowing blond hair, at this moment, really fiercely looked at the cavalry on the opposite side.

“this is for you–“

People on horseback threw a bag of Gold Coin without seeing it, and said, “This is compensation for you.”

Grant first glanced, and then weighed the weight of the bag, which was enough for their one-year income of Gold Coin. It seemed that they had met the gold owner, and then he laughed.

With that said, the man threw a bag of Gold Coin again and threw it casually on the ground.

“This is the deposit. Tell your head to come out.”

…

In his sleep, Moli made a loud noise!

The head of the oak tree Mercenary Corpse had three hates in his life, one of which was waking up at night when he slept.

According to him, it is better not to wake him up at night unless the constant sinks or the black crow Legion kills him.

Of course, everyone hates being awakened in the middle of the night, so Mercenary Corpse, the entire oak tree, almost acquiesced to this rule.

But today is a very special day. No one can live through the golden light of God of Wealth. Otherwise, even Goddess will be angry.

As the backbone of this group of Three-Eyes Races, Grant certainly didn’t let his shoulders go, and walked in to wake up the task of waking the commander.

And he firmly believes that the entire Mercenary Corpse oak tree has no second person qualified for this honor.

When the head of the Molifa was drunk, he once held his brother and brother’s direct call and said in person, our oak tree Mercenary Corpse, their Three-Eyes Race can be said to be the pillar of the pillar, and wait Retired myself, this Mercenary Corpse must be given to the most outstanding people to take care of.

as it should be by rights, he felt that he was the most outstanding candidate.

I saw Grant holding his chest up and striding towards the commander’s tent. In front of the door, he cleared his throat solemnly.

“Head of Command, Head of Molifa, God of Wealth is here.”

Say, Grant raised the corner of the curtain generously, and put his head in.

“Clang when–” With a sound, Grant felt only a cylindrical metal implement on his head, and his eyes went into it with a smear of black eyes.

In the commander’s tent, “ping-pong-ping” immediately rang.

At this moment, the men and horses of the Mercenary Corpse, especially the Three-Eyes Race, were dumbfounded. What is the situation, and how does it feel like a cannon inside.

“Hi–. Ha–“

“Bang–” and another dull voice came over.