Such a person, even if it is a country, is unwilling to provoke. After all, once more than five mercenaries like this flow into a certain country, they can cause a lot of trouble in a place, and may even send out troops.
Although the Tang Sect also has its own mercenaries, they cannot compare with the Temple in terms of quantity or quality.
He is the most tyrannical existence in the Delta.
But today, when Saka died, she saw Z!
Dong Yuetong felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
Although there is crazy envy, it has all turned into joy at this moment.
If Z really has a good relationship with Saka, with the background of the temple, Tang Sect's business can continue to expand.
The strong oppressive force made Dong Yuetong feel embarrassed even to breathe, but she still showed a simple and elegant smile to Z. Paired with her somewhat red and swollen eye sockets, she looks so pitiful that one can't help but want to protect her.
At this moment, Z had already walked in front of Dong Yuetong and stood still. Dong Yuetong, who was 165 in height, was in front of the man, just a little over the other's shoulders, looking extraordinarily small.
Seeing this, Xue Jinyuan on the side was about to extend his hand to shake hands with the other party, but Z restrained Dong Yuetong's neck at an extremely fast speed before everyone had time to react.
"Xiaoyue!"
Xue Jinyuan's pupils constricted suddenly, and he let out a scream, and stretched out his hand, trying to attack Z's ribs, trying to let go of the hand that was holding Dong Yuetong tightly.
However, before his hand touched the opponent, Z was already one step ahead of him and kicked him in the chest.
Xue Jinyuan is not completely without force value.
After all, he is Saka's fiancé and the eldest son of the Xue family, who has been trained by various family elites since he was a child. Being able to sit firmly as the future heir of the Xue family and become a famous man next to Saka is enough to show his excellence.
The moment Z attacked, Xue Jinyuan blocked it with his elbow. It seemed that he didn't use any force, but in fact he used all his strength.
After all, the person he was facing was Z!
Someone who is enough to make all international mercenaries bow their heads.
But when he touched Z's kick, he realized that he was wrong.
More than 20 years of unremitting efforts in front of Z are nothing more than a fly shaking a tree.
Even though he had exerted all his strength, he was still kicked flying by Jing's light kick.
The moment his buttocks hit the ground, Xue Jinyuan felt that his brain had been shattered just like his face.
"Master!"
Seeing this, the Xue family's bodyguards in suits raised their guns at Z, and the other two quickly helped their young master up from the ground.
"lay down!"
Before Xue Jinyuan sat up, he yelled at the bodyguard in fright.
But obviously, his roar was not as fast as the people in the temple.
At this moment, the ground, air, and surroundings are all surrounded by people from the temple.
These people are all retired soldiers or mercenaries from various countries in the world. They have the quality and physical fitness of an iron-blooded army, and they are not something Xue's bodyguards can compete with.
The key point is that the temple is in the business of Junhu (sound), and most of the people in their hands are heavy weapons, but they... are pistols.
Faced with such a disparity in power, Xue's bodyguards trembled in the air holding their guns.
"I tell you to put down your guns!" Xue Jinyuan yelled angrily with veins on his forehead.
(end of this chapter)