"Will you kiss me good morning?"

"???"

After hearing Qin's words, Chen Mu directly showed a black question mark.

Good morning kiss?

What is that? Mercenaries and employers, teachers and students, none of them seem to have a good morning kiss relationship, right?

"No, it's nothing, please don't worry about it."

Qin couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Qin, Qin, how can you be so rash? You can't ask this kind of thing casually!

Looking at Qin's expression, Chen Mu suddenly understood. Thinking of Qin's background story about her liking to read romance novels, he recommended with a smile: "Captain Qin, you can search "In short, very cute" on your phone.

”

"Mobile phone? Search...huh?"

Seeing Qin's confused look on her face and her phone at a loss, Chen Mu shook his head helplessly and planned to give her a brief lesson first.

After teaching Qin how to use Baidu and adding her as a WeChat friend, Chen Mu said goodbye to her.

Let's go back to the tent first, and then think about how to make money.

I came out in a hurry this time, as I was afraid that Yura and Kelai would be worried if I delayed too long.

When I walked to the gate of Mondstadt, my phone vibrated. I thought it was a message from Yura, but unexpectedly it was Captain Qin who sent a smiley face. Yes, the smiley face that the elders like to use the most.

Chen Mu laughed back and walked out of Mondstadt.

After walking for about twenty minutes, Chen Mu suddenly saw several figures coming towards him. One of them was an acquaintance, the strong adventurer who was looking for trouble before.

"Haha, kid, I finally caught you coming out by yourself."

The strong man looked grim, and it looked like he had suffered a lot last time.

Chen Mu looked around and found that there were people behind him. More than a dozen people completely surrounded him. It seemed that they were well prepared.

The levels of these people are all around level 10, with the highest level being Strong Man Level 12. Chen Mu is a newbie at level 8, and it is really difficult to break through.

Damn it, I came out in such a hurry today, I should have brought Yura with me.

Since the time travel, he has not encountered any danger, plus he is a little drifting after training, which makes Chen Mu feel a little relaxed.

It's too late to call Youla. The situation has come to this, so we can only give it a try.

Chen Mu took out snacks from his backpack and started crazily stuffing them into his mouth.

If the buff stack is full, I don’t believe I can’t cure you!

"Hahaha, eat more, don't be a starving ghost."

"Hahaha."

There was absolutely no tension in the crowd. In their view, Chen Mu, a weak businessman, was just a piece of cake to be slaughtered.

"Just beat him to death and leave him alive."

A man in a robe walked out of the crowd. His attire looked incompatible with these mercenaries, but he looked like a businessman.

Seeing Chen Mu's confused look, the leading strong man stepped closer and gradually revealed a sinister smile: "It seems you don't know who you have offended yet. Unfortunately, I won't tell you, but you have done me a terrible job.

Now I can’t even enter Mondstadt, you owe me this!”

At the end of the sentence, the strong man raised the wooden stick in his hand and smashed it down hard.

Perhaps they wanted to save Chen Mu's life, as the man said, so they used blunt weapons.

It's a pity that Chen Mu doesn't know how to talk about martial arts with them. He is the weak one now.

His eyes turned cold, Chen Mu dodged the blow with the stick, took out the one-handed sword from his backpack, and drew a bloody mark on the strong man's arm.

The strong man turned pale with fright, and quickly covered his wound and took several steps back.

They had already investigated and found that although this boy did not have the Eye of God, he had the ability to retrieve objects, but he never expected that the other person's figure would be so dexterous!

Chen Mu stood up straight, swung his one-handed sword, and threw the blood on the ground. He looked around with cold eyes. The mercenaries who thought they were here to pinch the weaklings suddenly felt fearful and couldn't help but retreat.

The strong man was the strongest among them. Unexpectedly, he was severely injured as soon as he came into contact with him, leaving a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, no one wanted to go up to him first.

"Mad! Let's go together. No matter how good his swordsmanship is, he can still defeat more than a dozen people?"

The strong man roared, ignoring the bloody wounds, and rushed forward with a wooden stick.

It can be seen that he holds a lot of grudge against Chen Mu.

Encouraged by the strong man, others also raised their weapons and swarmed forward.

Chen Mu's expression became solemn.

Although these people are miscellaneous fish, it is true that they are miscellaneous fish, but because they are miscellaneous fish, their cooperation is very clever. No one is ahead, and no one is lagging behind. They are like a fishing net that keeps narrowing the scope, leaving Chen Mu no room for maneuver.
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This tactic is what mercenaries are best at and is used to deal with large monsters in the wild.

If a group of people attack at the same time, no matter how fast he draws his sword, at most one or two people will be seriously injured, and then they will be beaten by a flurry of sticks, leaving them unable to fight back.

If it were Yula, a two-handed sword swing would knock down a piece of it like a harvester. Unfortunately, with the one-handed sword, Chen Mu's strength would not be able to cut the enemy in half.

There may be products on the system that can solve the problem, but there is no time left for him to search slowly.

Seeing that the surrounding circle was getting smaller and smaller, Chen Mu had a flash of inspiration in the lightning and flint, and the next moment he had a mola in his hand.

He shouted while throwing it out:

"A mola with a face value of 10,000 yuan! Why fight for a few thousand commissions!"

Everyone present was stunned. No one expected that Chen Mu would do this.

Indeed, if it were not for the lack of money, who would do such a job of licking blood from the edge of a knife?

The golden Maura fell at their feet. At first, many people looked confused, thinking about the issue of professional ethics.

However, when a few people with less professional ethics bent down to pick up money, others quickly joined the money-picking team.

You have to ask them if they will continue to attack after picking up the money?

Chen Mu also thought of this, so while they were picking up the money, he had already run out of the encirclement, seriously injuring several people by the way.

With the superposition of buffs, his attributes have almost doubled, and defeating these people one by one is no match for him.

The strongest combatant was injured by one person, and a third of the mercenaries were injured in an instant.

The remaining people no longer had the intention to fight. They just held weapons and stared at Chen Mu cautiously.

"Hahaha, interesting."

The out-of-place man came over.

Instead of being angry, he clapped his hands and said as he walked: "As expected of us businessmen, this is what is called a money offensive, right?"

If you can crush it directly, who would want to throw money away!

Chen Mu cursed, pointed his sword at the strong man, then tilted his head, looked at the man with disdain and said:

"I have a grudge against him. I know this. Where did you come from?"

The man shook his head and said with regret: "It seems that as a businessman, your sense of smell is still not sensitive enough. You know, you have been targeted by our Tarot Chamber of Commerce since you were selling refined salt in Mond Department Store.

."

At this point, the man pointed to the strong man and continued: "He was just doing it for testing. Ah~ that was also a very exciting money offensive. Ignorant people will fall into it no matter how many times they do it."

Chen Mu had a strange look on his face. The person in front of him, whether it was the way he spoke or acted, gave people a very inconsistent feeling. It was as if he was deliberately imitating someone, but he was not good enough, and his whole body was full of embarrassment.<
Chapter completed!