"yes!"

Hearing the middle-aged man's order, everyone in the hall of the Hot Blood Mercenary Group had a serious expression and responded in unison.

As the other personnel walked out of the hall, Li Kui also stood up from his seat and came to the middle-aged man with a master. After hesitating for a moment, he asked.

"Second brother, how much do you think we have the chance of winning this time with the Hot-Blooded Mercenary Group?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a while when he heard this, but then sighed helplessly, shook his head and said.

"less than three layers"

"Since my elder brother was seriously injured and died a year ago in a life-and-death duel with Xu Zhong, the leader of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, the strength of our Hot Blood Mercenary Group has been greatly reduced, and its reputation in Ghost Knife Town has also declined rapidly."

"On the contrary, the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group has been recruiting troops to expand the strength of the Mercenary Group over the years. Although Man Fei, who has reached the sixth level of the Inspiration Realm, was solved by Brother Yang Yan, even if you and I join forces, they may not be able to defeat Xu Zhong, the leader of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, let alone Liu Tong, the second leader. In addition, the number and strength of ordinary members are inferior to the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group."

After hearing the second brother's analysis, Li Kui also noticed the seriousness of the situation. They had previously thought of taking the initiative to attack the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group because of anger, but now it seems that they are a little naive and reckless.

"but"

The tall and thin man was frowning when he saw Li Kui, but his tone changed.

"But what, second brother!"

Hearing that there seemed to be a turning point in his words, Li Kui asked hurriedly.

"As you said, Brother Yang Yan's move was to injure Man Fei, who had reached the sixth level of the Inspiration Realm, and then kill him. Even the elites of the other dozen Blood Wolf Mercenaries were all broken by him. Judging from the strength he showed, he had at least the seventh level of the Inspiration Realm!"

Speaking of this, the tall and thin man's pupils were also slightly bright. If they could fight for Yang Yan to help the Hot Blood Mercenary Group, then the chances of winning would be that they could add a few points!

"Second brother, this is probably a bit difficult."

When Li Kui heard this, his face became a little dim. He sighed and said slowly.

"Third brother, how do you say this?"

The tall and thin man asked.

"The second brother doesn't know that we met Brother Yang Yan on the way to be hunted by the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group. If it weren't for the stupidity of Man Fei and the idea of ​​killing people and catching treasures, perhaps he wouldn't have taken action just because he saved us."

"So that's how it is"

When the tall and thin man heard this, he looked thoughtful and thoughtful. He paused and then said slowly.

"Since the people in this Blood Wolf Mercenary Group were killed by Brother Yang Yan, if they pursue it, we might as well separate ourselves from it."

"Second brother, are you pushing the Hot-blooded Mercenary Group into the fire pit!"

Unexpectedly, the tall and thin man was interrupted by Li Kui's loud shout before he could finish his words.

"You think about pushing everything on Brother Yang Yan, and wait for him to fight the people of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group to the death. How can we do such a kind thing to repay the revenge!"

"Besides, although I haven't been with him for a long time, I still have some understanding of his personality. If we take that seriously, he will definitely leave and even help the people of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group to deal with us! After all, compared with the value of a Man Fei, the highest level is verdict!"

Li Kui was excited and said a lot of words, obviously he was quite dissatisfied with the tall and thin man's plan just now.

"Okay, third brother, second brother just said nothing, and he will never mention this matter again in the future!"

After hearing this, Li Kui's excitement calmed down, but his violently ups and downs still revealed his inner uneasiness.

"I think we three Li brothers came to Guidao Town together and established a passionate mercenary group. This is the same as our home. My brother's only wish before his death was to pass on the passionate mercenary group and carry forward it. But it was not long before, alas."

The tall and thin man sighed lightly, leaning on the back of the chair with some weakness, and a little dark look appeared in his eyes.

Li Kui lowered his head and fell into silence when he heard this.

As Li Kui and others returned safely after the disaster, the atmosphere in the hot-blooded mercenary group has not only not been pleasant, but has become particularly tense, and it feels like a storm is about to come.

However, at this time, Yang Yan didn't care about this atmosphere at all. He accidentally helped the Hot-blooded Mercenary Group and had achieved the best of kindness. He had no obligation or responsibility to help Li Kui and the others who met by chance again.

After feeling the hot-blooded mercenary group at noon yesterday, Yang Yan rested in the room and slept until the next morning.

Although practicing spiritual power also has the effect of resting energy, compared with sufficient sleep, some things still seem irreplaceable.

After just getting up in the morning, a pretty girl knocked on Yang Yan's door with a basin and toiletries. When she looked closely, she found that it was Qing'er, the girl she rescued in the Duanyun Mountains yesterday.

"What kind of virtue is Yang Yan? How can he get the eldest lady to come here in person?"

When Yang Yan opened the door, he also welcomed the girl to the room and said with a smile.

After talking to Li Kui and others before, Yang Yan also learned about Qing'er's identity, the boss of the Hot-Blooded Mercenary Group, the daughter of Li Kui and his elder brother.

Over the years, because of the death of his elder brother, Li Kui and his brothers also felt guilty about Qing'er, but they always regarded it as their own and cared for him.

However, this woman who looked weak on the surface had a sense of stubbornness and determination in her heart. She was determined to fulfill her father's will and let the Hot-blooded Mercenary Group carry forward.

Over the years, she has been practicing hard. Although her innate spiritual body level is not high, she has reached the third level of the Inspiration Realm at a young age. This kind of strength can be considered a high-level among the younger generation.

"Young Master Yang Yan was joking. You are kind to our Hot-Blooded Mercenary Group, but the little girl's actions are difficult to repay one ten thousandth of the time."

Upon hearing this, Qing'er also climbed on her beautiful face with a faint blush, and then she gave a gift and said.

Yang Yan also smiled and politely refused Qing'er's request to serve her. He was so adult, even in the Zhang Mansion, he did not ask his servants to serve him like this. Qing'er's enthusiasm made him feel a little uncomfortable.

However, after Yang Yan took the wash water, Qing'er rubbed and poked her hands in front of her, biting her red lips lightly, and stood not far in front of Yang Yan with a hint of discomfort.

"Miss Qing'er, is there anything wrong?"

Although Yang Yan had guessed most of the time in his heart, he did not point it out and spoke immediately.

"Young Master Yang Yan, I"

Qing'er looked hesitant and embarrassed. She hesitated for a long time, but she didn't say a word. Finally, she stomped her feet, turned around and ran away quickly.

Looking at the slim figure that was leaving, Yang Yan sighed helplessly.

After Qing'er left, Yang Yan also sat cross-legged on the bed and entered a state of cultivation.

Since the last time he broke through two levels in Jinlang Mountain, Yang Yan's strength has been stagnant at the fifth level of the Inspiration Realm. Now, the hidden danger of slightly unstable breath caused by taking pills is also being tempered in succession of battles. The spiritual power in his body has become steady. Yang Yan's strength has been completely stabilized at the peak of the fifth level of the Inspiration Realm, and is only one step away from the breakthrough.

As for the cultivation of the Supreme Saint Xuantian Gong, Yang Yan could only come to an end. Without the support of a large number of Supreme Yin-induced cold objects, the progress of the first layer of Xuan Ice Body's cultivation can be described as if it were climbing a snail, extremely slow, and it has not reached the level of a small success in the Xuan Ice Body until now.

However, even so, Yang Yan's current strength is far beyond that of cultivators of the same level. Even some powerful people who have just entered the spiritual realm, Yang Yan is not afraid of just competing with the power of the power without using his spiritual power.

"It is worthy of being the most powerful and physically forging martial arts in ancient times."

Thinking of this, Yang Yan couldn't help but clench his fists, feeling the explosive power, and murmured.

Now his strength is already able to beat low-grade spiritual weapons. As for medium-grade, it is still a bit difficult, but it is enough for now.

Although there are several drops of Xuanyin and cold slurry in Jade**, Yang Yan does not intend to refine it. After all, even if it is used, it is far from reaching the point of cultivating the Xuan Ice Body to a small success. It is better to keep it in case of emergency.

"However, the second level of the Xuanyu body of the Supreme Saint Xuantian Gong and the third level of the Xuantian Body practice technique are still clueless."

Thinking of this, a little sad look appeared in Yang Yan's pupils.

This level of martial arts was extremely powerful and rare even in ancient times, and it was a blessing that made countless powerful people jealous of them. Now it is a blessing that they can obtain the first level of martial arts practice techniques by themselves. As for the other two layers of martial arts, they can only depend on fate.

Anyway, Yang Yan has not yet reached the small achievement of the cultivation of Xuanbing Body, and the cultivation method he has obtained can only be temporarily left behind. After this consideration, Yang Yan also put away his depressed feeling in his heart.

"Maybe it's time to leave"

Yang Yan murmured.

He was kidnapped by the snow-winged ice dragon, and it has been more than ten days since today. I believe that Liu Zhengqing, Sun Zhixin and others have been very anxious, so he has to hurry back to Qingxuan Gate. Although the road in the middle is far away, the first step is not taken.

"Brother Yang Yan, are you going to leave?"

In the Hot-Blooded Mercenary Group, Li Kui and his group looked at Yang Yan who had been cleaned up and spoke helplessly.

"Yang Yan has been bothering him for many days, so he won't stay for a long time."

Yang Yan clasped his fists at Li Kui and the tall and thin man and said with a smile.

"I don't know what plans are for Brother Yang Yan after he leaves."

The tall and thin man was silent for a while and asked.

"I should go to Jinzhou."

Yang Yan smiled but did not hide it.

"Jinzhou is not far away from here. Brother Yang Yan, be careful all the way."

The tall and thin man had a little hesitation expression, as if he had something to say, but he had never said it.

"Goodbye, everyone!"

Yang Yan clasped his fists at the members of the Hot-Blooded Mercenary Group, and then turned around and walked out.

"Young Master Yang Yan, please stay!"

Before Yang Yan could walk two steps, a crisp sound of a girl came from behind him. Then he turned around and watched, but saw Qing'er biting her lips, and there were crystal tears flashing in her clear eyes.

"Plop!"

But before Yang Yan could ask, Qing'er knelt down at Yang Yanyingying in everyone's surprised eyes.

"Qing'er, are you?!"

The tall and thin man and Li Kui on the side also changed their expressions on their faces, but even after they understood Qing'er's intention, they sighed softly and stopped talking.

"Uncle II and Uncle III, Qing'er knows that over the years, you have always felt that you have owed me something because of my father's death, so you have always regarded me as your own son. Treat me like my biological daughter. You have worked hard for the Hot-Blooded Mercenary Group for so many years, and Qing'er has seen it."

Speaking of this, Qing'er was already crying. Li Kui and others behind him were also holding their hands tightly and their eyes were red. He was a seven-foot man, but he was unable to protect what he cherished. Instead, he needed a weak woman to put down her posture and kneel down to seek a glimmer of life.
To be continued...