"This question, I think your guard should answer it, it should be more trustworthy."
Ye Qingluo licked her pink lips, and a charming sneer curled up at the corner of her mouth.
At the same time, his figure flickered.
Everyone only had time to see a black afterimage.
When he fixed his eyes again, Ye Qingluo had already appeared in front of the guard, with one hand around his neck.
The slender five fingers were tightly clasped around his arteries.
The sharp fingertips made the guard feel a stabbing pain in his neck.
The guard wanted to struggle, and he pulled hard, but the force on his neck suddenly increased, and his hand immediately went limp.
His entire face was flushed red from suffocation.
"Girl!" The captain of the guard stared at his subordinates in front of his face, which was simply despising his existence.
The captain of the guard waved his palm, and a group of guards immediately surrounded Ye Qingluo.
"Qing Luo!" Yan Xiaoyi's expression darkened, and she was about to make a move.
A clear and moist voice came in a slow and unhurried manner: "It's not like doing it, just leave it to Xiao Luo'er."
Yan Xiaoyi was stunned, and looked at Di Moxuan with a frown: "But there are so many people, no matter how powerful Qing Luo is, these are guards who have gone through the battlefield after all..."
"If it's Xiao Luo'er, it's absolutely fine."
With such firm words, the few people who were about to move gradually calmed down.
Standing in front of him, Long Yunzhan, who had no expression on his face, turned slightly serious.
He has seen it all.
Just now, when the guard uttered **** words to Ye Qing, it was Di Moxuan who smashed the guard's teeth.
Reminiscent of being in the trading market, he pretended to be in the tea house, but in fact he followed Ye Qingluo, and saw Ye Qingluo being besieged by the demon core stall owner and more than 20 Predator men.
At that time, Emperor Moxuan did it because the owner of the magic core stall was trying to molest Ye Qingluo.
Suddenly, Long Yunzhan seemed to understand something.
Di Moxuan didn't stand by and watch, nor did he stand in the crowd watching.
What Di Moxuan gave Ye Qingluo was enough free love.
Ye Qingluo had conflicts with others, and Di Moxuan cared more than anyone else.
However, he let Ye Qingluo deal with it.
It is precisely because of his trust in Ye Qingluo that he wants to give Ye Qingluo a chance to grow up.
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"Captain, I just want to prove that we just want to register as a mercenary group." Ye Qingluo squinted at the captain of the guard, "Or... the captain wants to cover up your crimes for his subordinates?"
The captain of the guard who swarmed forward stopped immediately.
What happened at Ye Qingluo's side has already attracted the attention of other mercenary groups around.
At this time, they were all gathered around, pointing and pointing.
If he really forcibly takes Ye Qingluo down, I'm afraid...
The stain of the mercenary union will never be washed away.
With a big wave of his palm, he ordered a group of people to stop: "What a sharp-mouthed girl, yes! I will give you this chance!"
The captain of the guard was full of anger, and stared at the guard: "You, tell me clearly, what is going on!"
The guard groaned a few times in pain, his mouth was burning with pain, and his neck felt oppressive and suffocating.
He blushed and shook his head desperately.
Ye Qingluo's five fingers loosened slightly, and the corner of his mouth smiled coldly: "Say, tell me every word clearly, if there is even half a lie, this girl will kill you right now!"
If she hadn't led a group of brothers today and had already put on the clothes representing their team, Ye Qingluo wouldn't have bothered to make such trouble.
They are a team.
A team to register as a mercenary regiment.
There must be absolutely no blemishes before registration.
Therefore, the taint of making trouble for no reason in the Mercenary Union absolutely cannot exist.