The commotion of people made Feng Qinglang's head feel a little swollen. The wall clock in the hall rang the bell at six o'clock in the evening. This was the most lively moment in the Flame Mercenary Hall. There was a huge flow of people in the hall of more than 1,000 square meters.

The bustling people are looking for their own interests and space in this small world.

Feng Qinglang rubbed his eyebrows. He felt that his whole body was starting to become restless. The evil power hidden in the deepest part of his soul was about to burst out.

Today, his special receptionist "Lao Dao" was not here, so he had to wait in this damn long line to hand over the task. It was not easy to reach the end of the line, but in front of him was another extremely verbose man...

"I said, man, you can't deduct my reward because of this. I remember when I used the 'Emerald Love Network', the sky was filled with crimson. The ferocious soul-slaying beast had to tremble in mourning. Maybe it was too scared.

That's why the fur was so slightly damaged. Do you have some idea now?" The big man spoke loudly to the task evaluator, which was more of a threat than an explanation.

However, the mission appraiser still responded in an unusually calm tone: "Dear Sir, we don't care how you hunted the mission target. We only care about the mission target. The soul-slaying beast's fur has been damaged, so we can't give it to you.

Full compensation.”

"Ah, it seems that you don't have a deep understanding of my jade love trick. Let me explain it to you in detail..." The big man started a new round of nonsense.

Yes, it is a torture!

The long queue had already made many protests, but the volume was not high. It seemed that this big man had a vicious reputation.

But Feng Qinglang couldn't control so much anymore. He felt that he was approaching the critical point. He tapped the big man's shoulder with his finger, but there was no response. He had to make his finger harder. The big man finally turned his head impatiently and shouted.

Said: "What?"

The fishy breath made Feng Qinglang frown. He tried his best to act more friendly and said with a smile: "Uncle, can you hurry up? I'm in a hurry."

Feng Qinglang's appearance somewhat surprised the big man. This shy, delicate little guy actually had the urge to urge himself. He is new here, right? However, this will not affect his usual fierceness: "Boy, you know who I am.

Do you dare to rush me?"

Feng Qinglang patiently explained: "I don't mean to offend, but I'm really anxious to get paid, otherwise, I'm worried that I won't be able to control myself."

"If you can't control yourself, what will happen? Kill me?" The big man felt that he couldn't vent his anger on the task evaluator, but he could consider venting it on this little guy.

Feng Qinglang said calmly: "It's not just you, it may also include everyone here, and even... massacre the city!"

"Wahahaha——" The fierce man was amused, and he said loudly: "Hey, guys, this little guy said he might massacre the city!"

Massacre. This is a sensitive word! The surroundings couldn't help but be quiet for a moment, but immediately, people who didn't know what was going on burst into laughter, especially when they saw Feng Qinglang's look clearly.

It takes a certain amount of courage to say that you might massacre the city in the City of Innocence. Almost everyone here has their name on the most wanted lists. The only warriors in this land who are in the training stage are those who are bullied.

Awakening stage warriors may be regarded as talents in other places, but here they are only average, not to mention that there are still a small number of true martial-level experts lurking, and occasionally there will be a glimpse of the peerless powerhouses above the true martial arts...

…Have you chosen the wrong place to massacre the city here?

The big man felt that he had not shown his ferocious side for so long that the new task assessor did not recognize him at all, and the little kid in front of him did not give him face. Now was the best opportunity to show himself.

His big calloused hands grabbed Feng Qinglang's collar. He had already thought about throwing him into the sky. He might hit a chandelier on the ceiling and knock down some debris, but no matter what.

When he falls, just give him a knee, wow - the moans of the pink little guy will be the best spice in tonight's dinner conversation.

However, the plan got stuck at the first step. Feng Qinglang swatted the big man's hand away as casually as swatting away a mosquito.

Dare to be so domineering in the Innocence City, the big man has some strength, his eyes flashed, his other hand turned into a giant fist, and struck Feng Qinglang's position with a bang, beating him into a pulp with one punch, the process was a little faster,

You won't get the enjoyment of sadism, but you can still show your domineering power.

Unfortunately, the fist only hit the granite floor, creating a deep pit. Feng Qinglang was standing on the crack beside the pit. To most people, it seemed that the big man was just threatening Feng Qinglang and had already killed him.

There were only a handful of bystanders whose pupils could not help but shrink, because they could clearly see that the young man was not in that position at the previous moment.

Although the big man was cruel, he was not an idiot. He knew clearly that he could transform and change places, and yet he did so so lightly that his strength was at least slightly better than his own.

He looked at the young man in front of him again. He was wearing a simple cloth, which was already a little dirty, and there were some faint stains of dried blood. From an expert's point of view, the cloth was the most wear-resistant outdoor material. Perhaps, he had just returned from the wilderness.

He came back from the ground. He was carrying a huge cylinder on his back, with a radius of half a meter. If the cylinder was placed on the ground, it would probably be taller than the boy.

When the big man's gaze moved to the upper end of the cylinder, his pupils shrank again. That was the mark of the magic pattern seal. Damn it, this is a large magic pattern prop. This magic pattern seems to be very complicated... This little guy is really

It has a background!

However, with such a complicated magic pattern, it should be worth a lot of money...

The big man who was as fierce as a monster a second ago has become as gentle as the uncle next door. He bowed and bowed, but it was still standard etiquette: "Little guy, since you are in a hurry, then you should do it first."

Already."

Being arrogant at first and respectful at the end will always draw boos, and this time is no exception.

Feng Qinglang's pupils changed color twice. He felt that the ferocious beast deep in his soul was about to burst out. He took a few deep breaths. Finally, his pupils returned to darkness. He exhaled softly and nodded with a smile.

, passed the big man, came to the counter, and said: "Submit the task object!"

A capable person can always impress others. The task receptionist who had always had a calm face finally showed a smile: "Your Excellency, what is your task number?"

But his smile quickly solidified, and he cast his gaze behind Feng Qinglang, opened his mouth slightly, and blurted out the word "be careful", but in fact it was meaningless. Behind Feng Qinglang, the big man's giant dagger stabbed Feng Qinglang like lightning.

On the back of the neck, if these two words were pronounced completely, Feng Qinglang would be already a corpse, and it would not serve as any reminder at all.

However, the receptionist's mouth shape changed again. It was expanding wildly, and it was an expression about to scream, because Feng Qinglang in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the target of the giant dagger became himself.

But in the end, he did not let out a wail. He just opened his mouth wide. The giant dagger that was close at hand had disappeared. The young man just raised his hand, pinched the flesh of the back of the big man's neck, and picked it up, as if he were picking up a dagger.

As easy as a cat.

This scene was somewhat funny. A thin young man picked up a giant man who was two heads taller than him, but no one laughed out loud. For the people in the mercenary hall, it was far more shocking and shocking than funny.

With a "ding" sound, the giant dagger fell to the ground. The big man found that all his strength seemed to have been drained away, and he could no longer exert any effort. He finally became completely honest: "Little guy, I was wrong, please let it go."

I, I will get something in return, I will pay a ransom of one hundred gold coins for myself, what do you think?"

"If I am just an ordinary person who died once not long ago, and if I am just an ordinary warrior who knows some martial arts and died again just now, I have to avenge myself!" Feng Qinglang said calmly.

This loud and clear verdict made the big man shudder. He really wanted to quibble a few more words, boy, your logic is a bit unsound, but he just felt that the power of the spiritual sea was being rapidly withdrawn by a strange force.

He immediately understood that this little guy was going to destroy him. At the same time, the pain from the deepest part of his soul made him cry out.

"Put him down!" The escort team of the Flame Mercenary Association finally arrived. Of course, for a place like Innocence City, the symbolic meaning of the escort team will be higher than the actual meaning.

"Your Excellency, please put him down!" the captain of the escort team repeated again. "This is the Hall of Fire. If you want to fight, please go outside!"

Feng Qinglang tugged at the corner of her mouth with a look of disdain. This group of people had just been watching the fun in the corner, and now they ran out. It can only be said that they have something to do with the big man in their hands.

"Third brother! Save me, save me quickly!" Sure enough, the big man explained their relationship while wailing.

"Boy, put this person down! Do you know what will happen if you offend the Flame Mercenary Association?" Seeing the pain on the big man's face, the captain couldn't help shouting sternly.

Feng Qinglang finally smiled: "The president of your headquarters stood in front of me and said this. I will turn around and run away, but you can't!"

These words finally caused a burst of laughter in the solemn atmosphere in front of him. It seemed that the guard captain was usually unpopular.

The captain quickly glanced at the expressions of the onlookers around him and felt that they were extremely humiliated. He did not bother to care about the life or death of this big man anymore, and shot the crossbow arrow in his hand towards Feng Qinglang.

The arrow flashed with green light, obviously blessed by the power of the magic pattern. Feng Qinglang just turned his hand, and the big man in his hand became the best shield. The big man was shot half of the arrow into his vest, and the miserable howl suddenly

Add another three points to fully experience this powerful lethality.

"Fire the arrow! Don't let this kid leave this place alive." The captain said fiercely through gritted teeth.

"That wild boar?" The subordinate reminded the superior that the big man was still in their hands.

"We will avenge him!" the captain concluded coldly. His face was obviously much more valuable than the life of this cheap brother.

Swish, swish, swish - a series of crossbow arrows were fired, and a large area of ​​​​the crowded hall suddenly became vacant. The onlookers, who were reluctant to part with the excitement, stood on tiptoe and happened to see the young man shaking the big man up and down unusually casually, as if holding a shield.

Blocked all the sharp arrows.

Looking at the big man's eyes that were gradually losing his life, Feng Qinglang's eyes were also gradually blurring. The evil power gradually seeped out from the depths of his soul. He tried hard to stay awake for the last time. He tried to find someone who could distract him.

The target, he explained: "Mr. Wild Boar, right? I just wanted to destroy your martial arts skills, but your third brother killed you directly..."

"Send a signal and inform the city guards!" the captain ordered fiercely, and drew his sword. Although the idea was a bit ridiculous, in order to continue to get along here, he still bravely charged forward.

The lights in the Flame Hall suddenly dimmed, as if some gloomy dark force suppressed this area, and Feng Qinglang's pupils gradually turned from pitch black to silver gray.

That indifferent color stirred up a terrifying murderous aura, as if it could swallow up the entire world. In front of this silver-gray whirlwind, the so-called murderous aura of the guards seemed so insignificant.

People who dare to go in and out of Innocence City have experienced a lot of life and death, and their sense of the aura of killing is far better than ordinary people. But at this time, many people in the hall have turned completely pale. Some of them have already started to

I wonder if a certain forbidden summoner summoned a legendary demon or evil god to this space.

The big man in front kept bragging about the jade love net move, and finally it was perfectly displayed in the hands of the captain. His long sword waved an extremely gorgeous sword flower, forming a pink world in front of him, in the shape of a diagonal grid, and as he

Moving at such high speed, the pink color seems to have formed a drifting net, which is truly dazzling.

But the truth is, there is just a small hole on the tip of his sword. As the mechanism is triggered, a large amount of pink psychedelic elements spurt out from it. The so-called Emerald Love Network is to stun the enemy and then kill it!

The onlookers standing closer, before they could get out of the shock of the murderous intent, were immediately attacked by extremely high concentrations of psychedelic elements, and fell down immediately.

On the contrary, Feng Qinglang, who bore the brunt, was still standing upright, but his eyes became more blurred. It seemed that he had returned to that stormy night, that night of heart-wrenching betrayal, that night that seemed to kill forever.

The endless enemies and the dancing raindrops that night were also full of psychedelic atmosphere.

Seeing an obvious flaw in the enemy, the captain was ecstatic. No matter how talented you are, you still have to fall into the web of my emerald love network.

Unfortunately, before this ecstasy could last, he saw one of his die-hard men launching a surprise attack from the flank. His short-handled trident was about to penetrate the enemy's head, but the boy who seemed completely stunned moved.

It was like there was a mirror in front of him, and then he was suddenly reflected from one side of the mirror to the other. It was also like he was supposed to be standing on that side, and what he stabbed was just his image in the mirror.

Then, the young man raised his hand and slashed under the neck of his subordinate. This time, there was no scream, and the subordinate fell to the ground silently. Still strangely silent, he sank deeply into the hard granite floor.

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To be continued...