As everyone spoke, they had already walked a long distance, and at this time they could see the torches in the Feng Mercenary Camp.
Wanyan Yaoliang looked at the fire in the distance, and finally put down a big stone in his heart: When he arrived here, I guess He Fo would not attack the Zai Ye brothers in front of other mercenary groups.
He smiled slightly, stopped telling, and said, "There are so many people, I'll tell you in detail if you have the chance."
Yue Mochen smiled indecisively and nodded.
But he was a little anxious because he just received a message from Hongyue: he tried every means to figure out this matter.
Although I don’t know the reason, Yue Mochen knew that Hongyue would never be aimless, so he kept saying Wanyan Yaoliang.
Unfortunately, before we got much effective news, everyone had already arrived at the mercenary camp.
"Oh, isn't this the commander of the Heavenly Mercenary Group, Brother Yong?" A sarcastic voice came, and the members of the Qianfeng Mercenary Group frowned.
Yue Mochen also turned his head and looked at the person who was talking.
A mercenary with a cheeky face was walking towards everyone with a strange smile. His right hand was holding a woman with a spring breeze on her face. This was a very strange combination.
This mercenary looked quite ordinary and would not look eye-catching if he was in the crowd. However, his eyes like an eagle left a deep impression on Yue Mochen, who had seen him for the first time.
But this person's body is outstanding, even bigger than Liu Dayong, who is strong. At first glance, he really suspects that he has muscles on his face, and with the large beard, he looks like an unevolved orangutan.
Although the woman beside her is not very beautiful, she is also slightly beautiful. Her plump breasts are about to emerge under the exposed clothes, and her slender waist and long legs are mostly exposed. Her slender legs show an almost unique wild charm under the light of the fire.
If it weren't for this mountain forest, but in the city, such a woman would probably attract many young men to spend a lot of money on her.
"Beauty and beast." Someone sighed secretly.
Behind the two, a group of mercenaries with sneered faces were followed. It seemed that the "Beast Man" was their heads.
"What, you built this camp? Is it yours? I'll let you be stationed by Xu Yilin's blood-colored mercenary group?" Liu Dayong did not hide his disgust at all and scolded the voice's master.
"Haha, Brother Yong, I really can't remember if you don't say it. Your 'Mad Flow' mercenary group was involved in the construction of this camp, but now..."
"Xu Yilin! Are you finished?" Wanyan Yaoliang said angrily.
"Oh? Isn't this Xiaoliang Brother? A noble mercenary, you'll be a fighter so soon? It's true that he has an extraordinary background, but is there any part of you here to speak?"
Xu Yilin said indifferently, but it was like a powerful slap on Wanyan Yaoliang's face.
"I'll fight you!"
Wanyan Yaoliang shouted, and when he felt hot, he tapped out his sharp sword and slashed at the other party. Liu Dayong wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
Amid the shouts, a golden spiritual energy emerged from the sword, forming a sword energy that looked like a moon arc, breaking through the wind and hitting it out.
"act recklessly!"
Xu Yilin smiled disdainfully, moved his body, hugged the exposed woman beside him and jumped to the side, barely avoiding Wanyan Yaoliang's attack.
Wanyan Yaoliang is not a slut, and he still has some combat experience. When he saw that he missed a blow, he immediately pulled away, quickly flew across the ground like a swallow, stabbed towards Xu Yilin's body, and a chaotic wind was brought out by the flying body.
In the secular world, his qualifications are extraordinary. He is as old as Yue Moqing, only two years older than Yue Mochen, but his cultivation level is at the second stage of the Fighter. Even Yue Moqing is slightly worse than that.
Of course, this cannot be said that Yue Moqing's qualifications are worse than him. It is mainly because he practiced earlier. Yue Moqing was taken to Qianyue Palace and started to come into contact with the practice, so he naturally lost a lot.
But this still cannot cover up Wanyan Yaoliang's talent. You must know that in the secular world, even the royal family cannot be compared with the holy land. He is just a son of an earl, and it is indeed extraordinary to achieve such achievements.
When the wind was calm, Wanyan Yaoliang's sword tip was fixed at Xu Yilin's neck, but unfortunately, he could no longer move forward.
Because the sword in his hand was firmly clamped by the other party's two fingers.
The spiritual energy of Rongtian Realm is radiant and attached to Wanyan Yaoliang's sword. How could Wanyan Yaoliang, who only had a fighter, draw out the long sword from Xu Yilin of Rongtian Realm?
Xu Yilin's posture was quite imposing at this time, but it made people feel uncomfortable with his gloomy face.
The corners of his mouth were split, and he looked at Wanyan Yaoliang with a gloomy smile, let go of the right hand that was holding the woman, and swung directly at Wanyan Yaoliang with a palm!
With a crisp "pop", Wanyan Yaoliang's whole body flew backwards. When he fell several feet away, he had just fixed his body, but a deep blood mark appeared on his left face.
Yue Mochen frowned. Just as he was about to speak, Liu Dayong spoke: "Captain Xu, why bother with a child?"
"Oh?" Xu Yilin still held Wanyan Yaoliang's sword blade and looked at Liu Dayong with interest, as if watching a performance: "It turns out that our Brother Yong will give in? The 'Captain Xu' is so nice to call him, let's hear it?"
Liu Dayong clenched his fists tightly, his face full of unwillingness, but just as he was hesitating, Xu Yilin walked towards Wanyan Yaoliang with a smile, and at the same time, his wrist trembled. A few sword flowers were turned out from the long sword that originally belonged to Wanyan Yaoliang, and then he firmly grasped the hilt of the sword.
Liu Dayong was anxious and quickly turned to the scene: "Captain Xu, you don't remember the villain's mistakes, don't plan."
"Captain, don't beg him! Xu Yilin, you have the ability to kill me!" Wanyan Yaoliang struggled to get up, his little face turned red, and he shouted resentfully.
"Haha, Brother Yong, it seems that your subordinates don't appreciate your affection. You are the leader of the group... How do you need to take people? I will teach you the rules for free."
"You don't need to teach me my people! If you offend me, I'll just take it." Liu Dayong suppressed his anger and said word by word.
"You're here to carry it?" Xu Yilin smiled, turned to look at the mercenaries of the blood-colored mercenary group behind him, and continued: "Look, what a good team leader, no wonder he can become the team leader of the Tian-level mercenary group."
The mercenaries naturally heard the sarcasm in his mouth and laughed in cooperation.
Xu Yilin turned his head, turned his back to them, pressed his left hand into the void, and the laughter behind him suddenly stopped, waiting for his speech.
He seemed to be very satisfied with the effect, with a little excited expression on his face, staring at Liu Dayong: "It's not impossible for you to take it. Kneel down for me, I won't bother with him!"
"you!!!"
Liu Dayong was furious, his face turned red, and blue veins burst out, showing his appearance of hideousness.