In a word, those people choked, their faces were ugly but they couldn't refute.
Ye Qingluo glanced lightly at Ye Fengru, who was full of pain, his eyes were indifferent, not like looking at his second brother, but an insignificant stranger.
Live or die, she doesn't care.
The few members of the Killing God Mercenary Group did not dare to take Ye Fengru's life to gamble on whether Ye Qingluo really didn't care about his second brother.
He remembered that he was in the dark and saw Ye Qingluo wipe the Yanbi man's neck expressionlessly.
The technique is skillful and the expression is cold.
It's not like the emotions that a fifteen-year-old girl should have.
At this time, the Killing God Mercenary Group only felt that this woman was too cold-blooded.
So cold-blooded that she didn't feel any emotion at all.
After a long time, the beautiful woman looked down at Ye Fengru who was leaning on her arms, and said in a compromised way: "What do you want?"
"Mission." Ye Qingluo answered simply, "I need the Killing God Mercenary Group to help us complete the mission."
The killing god mercenary group did not participate in the random mission activities.
But they are aware of the situation of this activity.
The Tianxia regiment has drawn a random scroll that has never appeared in the past years. This matter has spread throughout the mercenary world.
"The task you have drawn is what task is the Tomb of the King of Mausoleum?"
"Guard the corpse king." Ye Qingluo didn't hide anything.
She originally planned to use the power of the Killing God Mercenary Corps to see if she could complete the task.
Now that such a good opportunity was presented to her, how could she reject the opportunity
"Guardian corpse king?"
The expressions of the two men and one woman turned livid.
They looked at each other, frowning tightly: "In the inner layer of the mausoleum, no one has successfully entered into a deeper layer so far. The position of guarding the corpse king is in front of the mausoleum of the mausoleum... That place, even if we, Can't get there either."
"Can you, can you, don't tell me." Ye Qingluo said coldly, "My purpose is to guard the corpse king. You just need to tell me, to go or not to go."
The delicate and glamorous face of the beautiful woman was slightly distorted.
The three of them looked at each other for a long time without speaking.
It should be the other party who is using the mercenary regiment medal to carry out internal operations.
Ye Qingluo didn't urge her, just quietly waiting for their decision.
After a while, the beautiful woman looked at Ye Qingluo with a gloomy face, "Okay, I agree to your request on behalf of the Killing God Mercenary Group, and now I can detoxify Ru!"
Ye Fengru, who was leaning in the woman's arms, trembled uncontrollably.
Even with his appearance and his profound energy, he couldn't find anything strange in Ye Fengru's body.
But Ye Fengru was in so much pain that he had completely lost consciousness.
Seeing Ye Qingluo's confident appearance, it was obvious that only Ye Qingluo could cure this poison.
The more the girl thought about it, the angrier she became, her eyes were full of disgust and sarcasm: "I really don't know what your heart is made of, even your own second brother is able to kill you, and even use your second brother to threaten us!"
Ye Qingluo half-closed her charming eyes, twitched the corners of her mouth coldly, and sneered disdainfully.
Limao leaned against Ye Qingluo, and when he heard the girl's words, he was immediately overwhelmed with anger, and glared fiercely at the opposite person with his nimble water eyes: "Obviously he did it first! Let him kill his sister!" , won’t sister be allowed to fight back?”
As she said that, she took a step forward, raised her hand and said viciously: "I slap you, you are not allowed to fight back!"
The girl was so choked that her eye sockets turned red again, and her small body shrank behind another man with a serious face.