When Ye Qingxuan and the others left "Seven Colors Flower", just behind them, at a window on the fourth floor of the "Seven Colors Flower" Chamber of Commerce, two figures looked condescendingly at what happened outside the door.
A woman's voice asked softly: "Are those young people the ones who exchanged fine-quality crystal cores? It seems that their strength can't kill such a high-level beast, right? Could it be that their elders came out in large numbers? hands, but only to them for sale?"
"It's entirely possible, Your Royal Highness," said another forceful voice, "They are just warriors of the Chinese tribe, they are newcomers. The Chinese tribe has never cared much about the affairs of the Holy Land, and their disciples came here with the main purpose of leaving. , exchanging crystal cards with large denominations may be to buy something that is enough to save your life and give you a little more hope of survival."
The woman gave a faint "Oh" and stopped talking.
After a while, the woman's voice sounded again.
"Our resources continue to lean towards several other teams with potential, to ensure that they get enough training in the killing field, and at the same time ensure their survival. The British archer still has a lot of potential. If Properly trained, fifty years later, the Kingdom will have at least one more "Return to the Void Realm" national defense expert, and our right to speak in the "Holy Land" will increase again, and the benefits we get will also increase greatly. "
"Your Highness is wise." The majestic voice paused for a moment, and then asked hesitantly: "Then this team of Chinese warriors... If we don't intervene, even if they join that group, they will probably be killed by the 'Duke' in the end." The old fox swallowed it, and it will strengthen their strength for no reason... "
"It doesn't matter. Don't pay attention to this team! This gray wolf is just a clown at the lowest level. If he can't even pass his level, these Chinese people are not eligible to enter the 'Holy Land', let alone share the 'Holy Land' wealth and secrets... As for that old fox... I will have other means to deal with him... "
"Follow—"
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For the group of people in front of him, Ye Qingxuan roughly knew what was going on just because the other party put on the posture of a stinky hooligan.
These martial artists belong to a team, and the other party must know that they are newcomers to the "Wulin Holy Land" for the first time, so relying on their numbers, they bully them and profit from it, and their target must be Ye Qingxuan and the others The "Crystal Shield" I just got, and all other valuable things.
The crowd in front of Ye Qingxuan was chaotic, while the local aborigines and many other warriors gathered in a place farther away as if they were watching the excitement, pointing to this side, as excited as a gathering.
"Stinky boy, if you are so arrogant, I will let you know how you died later..."
"Hurry up and hand over your valuables, crystal cards, crystal coins, and crystal shields, all of them!"
"That chick will also stay, and I will spare you!"
"Yes, hahaha, keep that chick too!"
what is this
Is the congenital warrior the boss of a gangster group? The underworld in the "Holy Land of Martial Arts"
Ye Qingxuan helplessly glanced at the group of arrogant alien warriors in front of him, snorted coldly, and dug his ears impatiently...
Roar-
Monk Ruhua on the side suddenly let out a [Lion's Roar], and the mad energy exploded like a hurricane. The more than 20 foreign warriors who were arrogantly scolding were caught off guard. Immediately, there was a burst of dizziness, and at the same time, there was a blur in front of my eyes, and Venus appeared everywhere...
With Ruhua's voice, even Jiang Feiran and Li Daozong, who were beside them with high martial arts skills, were dizzy for a while and hurriedly covered their ears, but they still appeared in a short-term absent-minded state. Fortunately, they were standing behind Monk Ruhua instead of facing each other like their opponents, so although they stood closest, they suffered the least damage.
As for the aborigines in the further direction, because of their low martial arts skills, they immediately fainted in large areas. Only the warriors with profound internal skills, including the three innate masters, resisted the sound waves, but they were still shocked. , his face suddenly changed.
The roar shocked the audience, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent. Several martial artists in close range had covered their ears with their hands, rolled their eyes, and fainted on the ground with foam at the mouth. Even those who could stand still, There are also golden flowers blooming in front of my eyes, and I look around blankly with a look of horror.
This move is one of the bad moves that Ye Qingxuan practiced with Ruhua several times back then. By digging his ears, Ruhua wanted to send out a signal. The timing of the ears, the ears have already been blocked to minimize the damage.
The originally tightly blocked human wall suddenly fell to the ground, revealing the three innate strong men who were pretending to be behind, looking at this side with a look of shock on their faces. Originally, he wanted to bully others with his strength, but now he suffered a dull loss. The subordinates all over the floor made these people feel ashamed, no less than being slapped in the face in public.
Ye Qingxuan smiled at this time, ignored Jiang Feiran and the others who were showing murderous eyes, raised his chin towards the three innate masters whose expressions changed drastically, and said: "Those who are in charge, come and say something, stand far away!" I can't hear you!"
Hoo hoo hoo—
Three figures flashed in front of Ye Qingxuan in no particular order, and the two innate masters on the left and right showed fierce murderous aura, while the gray-haired middle-aged man in the middle, after being shocked, suddenly smiled and slapped his hands more and more people came out, looking at Ye Qingxuan said happily: "Good method, good technique!" The other party straightened his clothes, stroked his chest towards Ye Qingxuan and others as a salute, and said with a lazy attitude: "Wolf, the European warrior, everyone Call me 'Grey Wolf', I have full admiration for this brother's martial arts, it seems that I underestimated the strength of several friends, I apologize to them for my recklessness."
As soon as the words fell, the other party really touched his chest and bowed, expressing his apology.
Because of Ye Qingxuan's eye-catching performance, this guy named Gray Wolf naturally regarded Ye Qingxuan as the leader of the group.
Ye Qingxuan and the others remained silent, watching the other party's next performance quietly.
Because they are not stupid, they know that the apology of the other party is just the so-called pity shown by the strong in front of the weak, or to show a sense of superiority, rather than really admitting defeat, on the contrary, even if Ruhua showed their side just now , the other party is still confident that he will be determined.
Sure enough, after this "grey wolf" bowed lightly, he immediately approached Ye Qingxuan and the others with a smile on his face, glanced obscenely at Jiang Feiran, and took another half step back before making the opponent angry, quite serious He said: "I apologize for the rudeness of my subordinates, but please also know that what you are encountering now is what newcomers will inevitably encounter when they arrive at the 'Wulin Holy Land'... er, courtesy. This is thousands of years The rules come. And I, Gray Wolf, am your benefactor and your friend..."
"Friends? Do you call this a friend in Oulun Continent? I'm sorry, we in Shenwu Continent call this kind of behavior robbery, and we call people like you low-spirited hooligans..." Ye Qingxuan asked.
"Well said!" Gray Wolf smiled happily, and immediately leaned against Ye Qingxuan, hooking Ye Qingxuan's shoulder affectionately, like an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years, "This is the cultural difference I always thought..." Then he pointed around and said excitedly: "Did you see those warriors watching the excitement around? They are not only here to purchase necessities, they are also spies of some bandits. The most important task is to find Fat sheep, especially..." Gray Wolf patted Ye Qingxuan's chest, "Especially novices like you, some people call you rookies, but more people call you fat sheep!"
Ye Qingxuan didn't care about being held by the other party's shoulders, but asked the other party contemptuously: "Why, are you different from them?"
"Of course it's different." Gray Wolf said excitedly, "We are providing shelter for you, as long as each of you contributes a 'Crystal Shield' to me and joins my gang, you are my brothers, I support you and protect you Don't be hurt by other people. As for those people, they don't care about your life. When you step into the killing field, you will be besieged by these bandits immediately. Killing a person can get three crystal shields, and you don't have to raise them. Look at you. Look at me, I just accepted a crystal shield from each of you. In the future, I will take care of your eating, drinking, and sleeping... Being the boss is very hard, and you have to be full of love. They? Zai You will have achieved your goal.”
"It seems that you, the boss, are very sweet..."
"It's not easy. How about it, brother, do you have any idea of joining us? I am optimistic about you. As long as you join, I will give you a deputy leader." Although the gray werewolf is wretched, he still has a bit of courage.
"Want to kill us? Have the ability to let them come? A bunch of idiots, you don't have the guts to come here, you still have some guts..." Zhao Qingting, who had always been reticent, suddenly let go All the warriors around him are hostile.
Ye Qingxuan couldn't help rolling his eyes, and thought in his heart: This bastard has to speak easily, so he released the "group ridicule" skill as soon as he spoke, he really looks like he deserves a beating.
Gray Wolf sized Zhao Qingting up and down with a displeased face, and then jokingly asked Ye Qingxuan, "Is this kid one of your subordinates? Talking so badass!"
"I'm not his subordinate, he doesn't have the qualifications..." Zhao Qingting said.
Ye Qingxuan sneered and said: "Indeed, he is not my subordinate, you can greet him later... Let us go, the crystal shield on him is yours now."
"no!"
As soon as Ye Qingxuan finished speaking, Jiang Feiran objected immediately, but Zhao Qingting's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the movement on one side of his body, which emerged from the thick cloak, indicated that he had put on his long sword and was ready to attack at any time.