After entering the territory west of the city, Li Yunxiao found that the west of the city was much larger than the other three cities. Not only was it big, but it was too prosperous, so it looked like a normal city here.
The mutual restraints of the three major mercenary groups gave the rest of the fish forces room to survive, which showed a scene of blooming flowers.
But these flowers bloomed in all kinds of sinful behaviors. At the same time, it also caused another big problem - chaos in public security.
Due to the lack of any rules and restrictions, this place has become the place with the highest number of deaths every day in the Qingge forest. But a large number of warriors still enjoyed it, because the greatest happiness here is also without rules and restrictions.
Zhou Xiang introduced as he walked: "Although the main task of the Eighth Team is to provide the refining support of many masters of art and refining, it seems to be a team dedicated to logistics support in the eyes of others. But in fact, the overall combat power is one of the top among the eight teams. Because the Eighth Team is too important. If it weren't for the fire dragon energy here, the territory of the Eighth Team would not have been placed in the west of the city."
"If you want to refine the materials in the group, there are special channels for supplying them, but local materials are also a very important way to obtain them in the west of the city. Therefore, this is also a chamber of commerce. The top four of the top ten commercial alliances, Wanbaolou, Jinqian Gang, Siji Gate, and Tianyi Chamber of Commerce, all have branches here."
It is also one of the top ten business alliances, but the gap is still huge.
Ding Ling'er felt emotion, at least compared with these four giants, their Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce is not on the same level at all.
The three of them quickly attracted the attention of many people when walking on the road. Every new warrior entering the west of the city would fall into countless forces.
Especially Ding Ling'er, such a delicate little girl, exudes a pure and refined beauty, and her red lips and white teeth, she is obviously a virgin, which immediately attracts all men's attention.
Ding Ling'er felt the green eyes around her like a wolf, and she felt angry and fur all over her body.
Zhou Xiang saw her extreme discomfort and smiled and said, "This is what it is here. They are all men who lick blood from the edge of the knife. They are savage and violent, and they are all erotic people who are addicted to alcohol and lust. Miss Ding will get used to it slowly."
"adapt?"
Ding Ling'er's face turned dark and she said in a cold voice: "I think it's more appropriate for them to adapt to me!"
Zhou Xiang was stunned and didn't understand what it meant.
Ding Ling'er suddenly took action, and a white arrow light shot out without any warning. An old man next to the street who made her want to vomit was shocked and screamed and wanted to avoid it, but the arrow light was too fast.
"don't want!"
Zhou Xiang's face changed drastically, and he was shocked to stop him, but it was too late.
"boom!"
The old man couldn't hide and was directly blown into pieces. A large amount of minced meat and blood spread in the air.
The explosion immediately shocked everyone, and they all turned their eyes to them, and their frivolous expressions turned into solemn and gloomy.
Ding Ling'er said coldly, "There is another thing that makes me feel uncomfortable, that's death!"
Zhou Xiang opened his mouth wide and couldn't react. Unexpectedly, this beautiful woman who looked fresh and cute was so violent in her bones. She just had a few gazes and then killed her.
He didn't know Ding Ling'er's identity. Although the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce has declined, he is also a long-standing existence on the mainland. As the pride of the Chamber of Commerce, he is also one of the two beauties in the top ten business alliances. He is surrounded by various lights on weekdays and is treated with respect and admiration. When have he been stared at by a group of hungry wolves like this?
Since entering the Qingge Forest, Ding Ling'er's heart has been burning for a long time. If Li Yunxiao hadn't stayed here, she would have turned around and left!
"It's so troublesome!" Zhou Xiang smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, as if he had encountered a headache.
Li Yunxiao asked in confusion: "Is there such a big trouble? A large number of people die here every day? Isn't it possible to kill people at will if you have big fists?"
Zhou Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "The words are right, but this is only for those miscellaneous fish forces. Our three mercenary groups still abide by their own discipline. After all, they are the overlords of Qingge Forest Land. There must be rules under their fists so that they can convince people and avoid chaos. Moreover, the situation in the west of the city is very complicated, and the three mercenary groups are restricting each other. Now that Miss Ding takes the initiative to kill people, I am afraid that the other two mercenary groups will take the opportunity to cause trouble and come to the door to cause trouble."
Li Yunxiao looked indifferent and said softly: "You are right. There must be rules under your fists. The interests of the rookie mercenary group in the west of the city are restricted by our eighth team. From today on, my rules are rules."
Zhou Xiang was a little confused and said, "What does 'my rules are rules'?"
Li Yunxiao looked at him, and his eyes showed a breath that only those who had been in the upper hand for a long time, which made Zhou Xiang feel palpitations and intimidation. This made him feel shocked. The indifferent look of life and death, and the vicissitudes of life and death, was definitely not a spiritual attack, but a real source of heart.
"For example, the person Miss Ling'er wants to kill should be damned. This is my rule."
Li Yunxiao's indifferent words made Zhou Xiang feel terrified. As a powerful Martial Emperor, he was also shocked and sweated slightly.
My rules are rules, and there is no such domineering rule in the world.
Do you think you are the Martial Emperor!
Zhou Xiang cursed in his heart, feeling powerless. He finally understood that any skill refiner is arrogant and unruly, and there will be no exception! Moreover, if such a person becomes the captain, the entire Eighth Team will be in trouble, and if it is more serious, it will bring great hidden dangers to the regiment.
As his strength gradually recovered, Li Yunxiao's arrogance and domineering aura in his previous life gradually revealed. He died under the sword slashed the stars, and he was definitely not a kind-hearted person.
Ding Ling'er was wading through her heart, looking at Li Yunxiao with some confusion in her eyes. With what he said, no matter how much grievance she suffered in this Qingge forest, it was worth it.
An old man died. Although it caused a commotion, he quickly returned to his peace and continued to do whatever he should do, as if the old man had never existed. However, everyone looked at Ding Ling'er's eyes and no longer dared to be so unscrupulous, and they all showed a look of vigilance.
Zhou Xiang whistled, and soon a black shadow rushed out from nowhere, half kneeling on the ground and bowed, "Nine, pay homage to Deputy Captain!"
"This is a member of the Shadow Team of our eighth team located in the west of the city. He is specifically responsible for some intelligence collection and various secret operations." After explaining to Li Yunxiao, he said to the man: "This is the new captain of the eighth team - Lord Li Yunxiao! You have seen what happened just now, go and have a chance to deal with it."
The black shadow raised his head, looked at Li Yunxiao with surprise, then hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Yes!"
The answer was straightforward and clear, without any delay, and disappeared in front of the three of them again.
Zhou Xiang said: "The Shadow Group has only nine members, but each of them has extremely strong abilities. If he goes to the aftermath, there should be no trouble."
Li Yunxiao's eyes narrowed and he said, "It's too late, so trouble seems to be coming."
Sure enough, after a few breaths, a large number of warriors began to surge from all directions, all of whom were extremely angry.
Some people around him saw that the situation was wrong, so many of them ran away, and some of them had good self-supporting skills, so they stayed to watch the fun.
Zhou Xiang was shocked and said in a deep voice: "No! It's from the Torrential Mercenary Group!"
He blew the whistle again, and there was no reply at all. His face suddenly became gloomy.
"Hmph, don't blow anymore. I'll bring you the person you want to shout."
A voice sounded in the air, and soon a black shadow fell down and fell directly in front of the three of them. It was the Shadow Group No. 9, who had just left, whose face was covered in blood and was already dead. Moreover, his limbs were twisted in a strange way, and he obviously suffered a lot of torture before his death.
The man in white appeared in the air at some point, staring at Zhou Xiang and the other two with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead body, without any emotion.
"Kill people in the streets in the east of the city, and kill people in the west of the city. Your rookie mercenary group is becoming more and more unscrupulous and does not take our other forces seriously at all."
The man in white said indifferently, the white clothes were blown by the wind in the air, and the cold murderous aura spread out, covering the whole area.
Everyone was calm and knew that this place would soon become a place of killing.
"Zhao Yu!" Zhou Xiang also greeted him with cold eyes and shouted with great momentum: "My rookie mercenary group is doing, when is it your turn to point fingers?"
Zhao Yu sneered: "Don't think that if you have big fists, you can control other people's lives and deaths at will. Besides, your fists are nothing more than that in my eyes!"
His words immediately aroused the favor and passion of the mixed fish forces, and they all agreed. These people have been oppressed by the three major mercenaries on weekdays. Now some people have stood up and knowing that they are using themselves, but they are also glaring at Li Yunxiao and others.
"Captain Zhou, although my Cross Mercenary Group is just a small character, I am not willing to let others humiliate you! What mistake did Mr. Huo make? He was so cowardly killed by that woman!"
A man with a stern body said in a deep voice. His face had already swelled, and he tightly clenched an iron sword in his hand.
The dead old man, Mr. Huo, was a member of their Cross Mercenary Group. There were seven or eight others, standing behind the man one by one, with anger flashing across his face.
Zhou Xiang was speechless for a moment and frowned. If a small character like the Cross Mercenary Group questioned him like this on weekdays, he would be too lazy to pay attention to it. However, now Zhao Yu is in trouble, he can't help but he can't help but he doesn't know how to answer.
Li Yunxiao smiled coldly and said, "The mistake he made is that he looks too vulgar!"
The man was furious and shouted, "Who are you? Is this how your rookie mercenary group bullying people too much?"