Ying Yeyou narrowed his eyes slightly: This man is worth making friends. Just because she had just satisfied her, she had already classified him as a friend. Ying Yeyou smiled at Yan Xun: "Yan Xun is right? My name is Ying Yeyou. I wonder if I can make friends?"

"This is my honor." Yan Xun obviously didn't expect Ying Yeyou to take the initiative to say his name and make friends with him. Ying Yeyou just thought that Yan Xun was a good person. His eyes did not have the color of fame and fortune, and his previous help. In addition, his loneliness in modern times made her want to have friends she had in this strange time and space.

When Canhun heard this, he pursed his lips: "Xiao You'er," the slightly long tone was filled with a hint of dissatisfaction and coquettishness.

Ying Yeyou glanced at him: "Cancedhun," the two of them just need to call each other's names to ask and answer questions. Canhun frowned and stared at Yan Xun to see: What's the charm of this man? Xiao You'er wants to get to know him. "Cancedhun." Spit out his name.

Ying Yeyou shook her head, feeling a little helpless: "I wonder where Mr. Yan is going?"

Yan Xun waved his hand: "Young Master Yan, Young Master Yan, sounds uncomfortable. If you don't dislike me, just call me Brother Yan."

Ying Yeyou nodded. In this different time and space, most people regard martial arts as their pride, and strength is everything. Therefore, it is far purer than modern society. Many adventurers are passionate and careless, and they also pursue people with high strength.

"Our Yanyue Mercenary Group came to this Miracle Mountains after taking a mission. As for the tasks, we can't tell you." Ying Yeyou, who was a mercenary killer in his previous life, naturally understood the responsibilities of being a mercenary. Although she was a mercenary killer in her previous life, she was the leader of a mercenary killer organization with thousands of elite mercenary killers under her command. She was also the first person in the mercenary killer world and was called the God of Death by the outside world.

"Sure," Ying Yeyou nodded. She didn't know much about the mercenaries in this world, but she was not much different from modern times. So she would miss the Yanyue mercenaries who were in modern times.

"I don't know, Miss Shadow."

"Brother Yan, I've called you like this. If you call me like this, it will be unfamiliar, and I can't stand this name. I'm not a lady who is raised in the boudoir. Like you, I'm also an adventurer. Just call me Yeyou." Ying Yeyou's personality is to be cruel to the enemy and to his own people. He is arrogant, black-bellied, evil, mysterious. Moreover, now he has a lover to make friends with him.

"Okay, just call Ye You," Yan Xun smiled apologetically. Ying Ye You's eyes swept across the Yanyue mercenary who could not find her chin, and a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of her lips. Some strange light flashed in her eyes, and the remnant soul fell on the Yanyue mercenary along Ying Ye You's gaze, and there was also a hint of worry.

These fell in Yan Xun's eyes and understood that the two of them were worried about what they were. They said to their Yan Yue mercenary under their command: "You swear with me and never publicize today's affairs."

The Yanyue mercenary was slightly slackened and then said, "Yes." They are elite members of the Yanyue Mercenary Group, most of whom were rescued by the leader of the Yanyue Mercenary Group, and the others were greatly favored by the Yanyue Mercenary Group.

"Brother Yan, if you can trust all the people here, then there is no need to make an oath. If you believe them, I believe you, I believe them." Ying Yeyou's sharp eyes swept across the Yanyue mercenaries, each of them was a stern adventurer. Some of them were just pursuing strength, and nothing else.
Chapter completed!