"Xiao Qiang, you are still young and you haven't even married a wife. I am in my sixties and seventies. I have experienced everything. I was so casual in Cuihualou a few days ago... I have no regrets when I die!"

Looking at Xiao Qiang who was still firm, Mr. Liu directly pushed Xiao Qiang, but did not push him.

"No, I can't leave!" Xiao Qiang's stubborn donkey temper came back.

…………………

But at this moment, a cold air came. A sharp and cold sound suddenly sounded:

"You, no one can escape, haha..."

Xiao Qiang and Mr. Liu hurried out of the hall to look. There were dozens of corpses lying in the yard. They were all servants from the headquarters who could not cultivate mysterious energy.

In the yard, a man with white hair and white eyes came over with a sneer, but he was not Zhao Leng.

"Zhao Leng, do you still know me?"

Looking at Zhao Leng holding the ghost banner, Mr. Liu knew that there was no way out, so he shouted harshly.

"Yuyou, who am I? This is not Liu Laoyao. I remember you hugged me when you were a child? Hahaha..." Zhao Leng smiled all over his face, but it was obvious that he had a knife hidden in his smile.

"I hope you can sell me a favor and let the team leader go"

"Shut up, you are immortal. Why do I want to give you face? Today, everyone in the headquarters of the Fire Refining Mercenary Group will die, and no one will be left!"

After interrupting Mr. Liu's words, Zhao Leng's face became even more evil.

Zhao Leng is a wolf, a ruthless white-eyed wolf, and a bloodthirsty evil wolf!

"presumptuous!"

Old Liu jumped up, drew his sword in the air, and slashed at Zhao Leng with a fierce attack, intending to give Zhao Leng a fatal blow with lightning speed!

However, the sword that had accompanied him for decades was directly broken by Zhao Leng, clean and neat.

After all, Mr. Liu is only at the sixth level of the empty level, while Zhao Leng has reached the tenth level of the empty level!

The difference in cultivation between the two is really too big!

"For the sake of your holding me when you were a child, I will send you away in person!"

Zhao Leng put away the ghost banner in his hand, and there seemed to be a terrifying mysterious energy fluctuation on his pale hands!

There is no doubt that if Zhao Leng continues this attack, Mr. Liu will have to explain it here even if he has ten lives.

But Mr. Liu is not afraid or regretful. He is able to die for the Fire Refining Mercenary Group, die to the point of death, and die to the great!

"Captain Zhuang, the old man has done his best!"

Mr. Liu even closed his eyes, and his voice was quite tragic.

A muffled "bang" sounded suddenly, very strong!

Mr. Liu has not waited for his own death for a long time.

When he opened his eyes in confusion, he saw a erect figure blocking his face.

That back surprised him very much!

"Young Master Ye, you are here!"

Old Liu asked this sentence almost trembled, his body staggered a little, and his face was filled with unpleasant excitement.

Ye Yun stayed in the Fire Refining Mercenary Group for a few days, and of course he recognized it.

"Young Master, Young Master Leng, you are all here."

Mr. Liu immediately saw Xiao Ye and others coming together, and immediately became more excited.

In contrast to Mr. Liu's excitement, Zhao Leng's expression became gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye after seeing Ye Yun and others.

He never expected that the entire Fire Refining Mercenary Group would soon be destroyed, but three little guys came out halfway.

However, he was not very afraid in his heart, because he only saw Xiao Ye and others, and did not see Wu Qingfeng, who made him most afraid of.

"I was only going to kill the Huoliang Mercenary Group without leaving any other animals, but I didn't expect you guys to come and die in a hurry. Then I will help you!"

Zhao sneered very coldly, as if the cold aura was emitted from his whole body.

"Wait a moment."

At this moment, Xiao Ye suddenly spoke, making the sneer on the corner of Zhao Leng's mouth become stronger.

"What? Are you scared now? Regret? Hahahaha, but it's too late, you all are going to die!"

While speaking, Zhao Leng had already taken out the ghost banner and was ready to open it at any time.

"I'm a little confused. You, Zhao Leng, are just a small deacon in Yinming Sect. How can you have the courage to attack the Fire Refining Mercenary Group with such a humble identity? Are you not afraid of my master who will tear you into pieces?"

This is Xiao Ye’s doubt, and it is also the doubt of Ye Yun and Leng Jianke.

When Xiao Ye asked, Zhao sneered even more crazy: "Are you talking about that dead old man Wu Qingfeng? Haha, you may not know that recently a super big figure from the Blood Scorpion Killer Club came to the Southern Region, and there is Wu Qingfeng on the list of the must-kill list. Now Wu Qingfeng is 80% dead, so what are I afraid of a dead person?"

Obviously, Zhao Leng, a deacon of the Yinming Sect, has only heard that the God of the Underworld has arrived in the Southern Region, and does not know that the God of the Underworld has died in the Southern Region.

"By the way, after you reminded me, I suddenly remembered that you seem to be on the list of the big guy's killings. If I can capture you alive and hand it over to that person, maybe I can still be appreciated by the big guy. Hahaha, it's God that I'm really helping me!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Leng actually put away the ghost banner in his hand, really preparing to capture Ye Yun and others alive.

After figuring out this, Ye Yun was not going to talk nonsense to Zhao Leng anymore. He raised the giant black sword in his hand and prepared to give Zhao Leng a place with his body and head.

"Brother Yun, I want to send Zhao Leng to hell to see Zhao Han."

But Xiaoye suddenly spoke.

Although Xiaoye cannot be torn apart the second seal now, he has stored flames.

"Gagaga, a few little hairy kids with some talent actually tried to kill me? Uh, what did you say just now? What happened to you to my brother?"

Zhao Leng's face quickly became gloomy, and he subconsciously looked back.

He saw that outside the main gate, the members of the Jiuyin Mercenary Group who were arranged by him to guard the main gate were all in different places.

Among them are his younger brother, Zhao Han, the leader of the Jiuyin Mercenary Group.

Turning to Xiao Ye and others, Zhao Leng's expression showed a solemn look for the first time.

It is very tricky to be able to quietly kill nearly 100 members of the Jiuyin Mercenary Group not far away.

"This, you should ask your brother in person!"

Xiaoye said, and a ball of stored flame popped up.

The flame was very small at first, but as the distance got closer to Zhao Leng, it gradually increased.

Moreover, an unprecedentedly strong and intense aura spread instantly.

In response to this, Zhao Leng's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously opened the ghost banner in his hand.

Hundreds of ghosts jumped out of the ghost banner, but unfortunately they didn't have time to get close to the flame, so they all melted away.

This situation is indescribable shock and terror.
Chapter completed!