When the mercenaries heard this, they immediately pricked up their ears and became extremely curious about this so-called agreement.
Even Nangong Qing, who was lying on the ground, resisted the severe pain in her meridians and raised her head with difficulty to look over.
"Promise?" Huayuelou's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, "We have..."
Before he finished speaking, a terrifying force fell on him.
The words on his lips changed instantly: "Of course I won't forget it."
"Then please." Chu Ran took out his mercenary token and handed it over.
Huayuelou transmitted a message to the short and thin old man.
The latter immediately stepped forward and took out a spiritual slip.
The Ling Jian is the same as the one used by the woman in the lobby. It is a tool used by the guild to settle points.
The spiritual slip is covered on the token, and the spiritual energy shines.
"alright."
Chu Ran took it over and saw that the number displayed on the token was as many as seven digits.
Apparently the guild not only gave her the points, but also gave her the share of the stolen goods.
Chu Ran was very satisfied, with a smile on her face.
But the mercenaries present felt as if they were mourning for their heirs. Some crushed the armrests under their seats on the spot, some covered their chests in pain, and some were so angry that their spiritual power leaked out, with murderous intent surging.
The points they had worked so hard to earn are now all gone!
Chu Ran turned a blind eye to the commotion he caused.
He casually tied the token around his waist and said, "Thank you very much."
"It's my turn to thank you. You allowed me to see a good show." Huayuelou smiled carelessly, not paying attention to the huge points.
"This little thing should be regarded as my meeting gift and thank you gift to you."
Chu Ran's eyebrows twitched slightly, and she looked at him with suspicion.
He didn't seem to care about Zhan Tian, so why did he say those encouraging words?
She couldn't understand it, so she simply stopped thinking about it.
He raised his eyes and looked at the auditorium. Under the eyes of those people who were suppressing anger and hatred, he raised his lips and smiled: "If anyone wants to challenge us, we are always welcome. If someone can defeat us, the points of Wuming Team will be
his!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately stirred up waves.
Countless people criticized her for being arrogant. Even the two gold medal mercenaries on the top floor felt that she was too arrogant.
But what happened to Zhan Tian was still before them, and they were also wary of Chu Ran and the others. For a while, no one came forward to challenge them.
Chu Ran is not disappointed either. Even if no one challenges them, they can still take the initiative.
But not now.
She looked away and said, "Let's go."
As soon as they left, the mercenaries in the audience dispersed with curses.
Huayuelou was about to leave, but within a few steps, someone suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes.
"Will...President..." Nangong Qing called out in a trembling voice. The severe pain in her body made even this small movement extremely difficult for her.
She raised her head with difficulty and looked at him with bloodshot eyes, "I'm sorry...I let you down...but believe me, I will definitely win it back next time! This time I underestimated the enemy too much, I..."
"I'm not disappointed." Huayuelou interrupted her.
Hearing this, Nangong Qing's eyes lit up with a beam of light.
But the next moment, the light was completely shattered.
"I never had hope, so how can I be disappointed?"
She felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.
"But...but you clearly encouraged me before...asked me to work harder..."
Huayuelou seemed not to notice her face as white as paper, and chuckled: "The whetstone needs to be polished more often, so that the knife will be sharper."
What does he mean?
Could it be that in his eyes, she was just a whetstone for Chu Ran?
And everything he did was to stimulate her and stimulate her fighting power, so that Chu Ran's sword would become more powerful!?
Nangong Qing could not believe it, but his cold eyes, as if he were looking at a dead person, made it impossible for her to deceive herself.
"Why..." Tears welled up in her eyes, "Why do you do this to me!"
Huayuelou lowered his head, his voice cold and cruel: "Do you need me to remind you about what happened the day the Wuming team left the city?"
Nangong Qing's breath suddenly stagnated.
He got it!
Knowing that he had violated his orders and attacked Chu Ran!
She was shocked, panic appeared in her eyes, and she subconsciously wanted to defend: "I..."
"Shh." Hua Yuelou raised his finger in front of his lips, "You know my rules. Anyone who does something wrong needs to be punished. No one is exception."
From the moment she disobeyed his order, she had become his abandoned child.
"You chose this path yourself, and you should suffer the consequences now."
After saying that, he spread his hands.
The golden token hanging from Nangong Qing's waist suddenly flew into his hand.
"No!"
With her shouting, the token was crushed in his hands.
Countless golden powders were floating in the air.
The python's tail swiped lightly, sweeping off the hand on the hem of the clothes.
Huayuelou slowly walked out of the arena, no matter how Nangong Qing called, he never looked back.
…
After leaving the mercenary guild, Chu Ran returned to the inn where he stayed when he first arrived.
He took off his clothes and put on a long blue dress, and then released Anan in the bracelet space.
This space is so ridiculously large that it can not only store ordinary objects, but also monsters and living people.
Huo Qilin has been staying inside. There are healing elixirs she refined in the space. It is an excellent place to rest for it.
It is precisely because of this that even if Chu Ran did not make a contract with it, it was still willing to fight for her.
"Huh? Man?" Mo Jue's face suddenly sank.
A few days before returning to the city, Chu Ran had been busy recuperating and dealing with the aftermath of the medicine man, and Anan had been kept in the storage space by her.
This was the first time Mo Jue saw him.
"He is Anan." Chu Ran told him Anan's origin, but did not say that she knew him as Qin Yao, only that they had some connection.
"So you want to temper the power of the sea of qi for him?" Mo Jue released his spiritual spirit and penetrated into his body, easily discovering the strangeness of his sea of qi.
That hint of darkness attracted his attention.
"Demon energy?"
"That's right." Chu Ran nodded, "But it's not yet clear whether this wisp of evil energy was nourished and mutated by those poisons, or whether he suffered some kind of attack, which caused the evil energy to invade."
Mo Jue's eyes were cold, and he returned to his usual frivolous and evil mood for a moment.
Watching Chu Ran help Anan refine and absorb the power, he quietly walked out of the room.
"Contact Ziwei and ask him to go there and take a look to see if the barrier is loose."
When Aoki outside the door heard this, his expression suddenly became serious.
He immediately contacted his companions and received a reply within a short time.
"Zi Wei said everything was business as usual and no problems were found."
Mo Jue's expression was a little dark and he murmured: "Is it just a coincidence?"
Early the next morning, Chu Ran showed up at the guild hall with Zhou Yuxue and others.
Seeing them, the mercenaries present immediately thought of what she said before leaving yesterday.
"Did anyone challenge them?"
"I've never heard of such a thing."
"Are they just here to take over the mission?"
Pairs of eyes peeked at the movements of Chu Ran and others.
I saw them walking through the lobby and heading upstairs.