When Ye Qingxuan and others left the "Seven Color Flowers", behind them, two figures looked down at everything that happened outside the door in a window on the fourth floor of the "Seven Color Flowers" Chamber of Commerce from a high place.

A woman asked softly, "Are those young people exchanged for excellent quality crystal cores? It seems that their strength cannot kill such advanced beasts, right? Could it be that their elders of the sect came out and just handed over to them for sale?"

"It's entirely possible, Your Highness," said another powerful voice: "They are just Chinese warriors and newcomers. The Chinese have never been very concerned about the affairs of the holy land. When their disciples came here, they only exchanged large-value crystal cards for the sake of leaving. They may be to acquire something that can save their lives and have more hope of survival."

The woman said "Oh" lightly and stopped talking.

After a while, the woman's voice rang again.

"Our resources continue to lean towards several other potential teams to ensure that they get enough training in the Land of Killing and to ensure their survival. The British archer still has some potential. If trained properly, fifty years later, the kingdom will at least have one more national protection master in the "Return to the Void Realm". Our voice in the "Holy Land" will increase, and the benefits we get will also increase greatly."

"Your Highness is wise." The majestic voice paused, and then asked hesitantly: "The team of Chinese warriors below... If we don't interfere, even if they join that group of people, they will probably be swallowed by the old fox of the 'duke' in the end, and they will strengthen their strength for nothing..."

"It doesn't matter. There is no need to pay attention to this team! This gray wolf is just the lowest clown. If he can't even pass his level, these Chinese people will not be qualified to enter the "holy land", and they will not be qualified to share the wealth and secrets of the "holy land"... As for the old fox... I will have other means to deal with him..."

"Abide by the order--"

The group of people in front of him were just like a gangster, and Ye Qingxuan roughly knew what was going on.

These warriors belong to the same team, and the other party must know that they are newbies who have first entered the "Martial Land", so they rely on the large number of people and power to bully them and make profits from it. Their target must be the "Crystal Shield" that Ye Qingxuan and the others have just obtained, and everything else valuable.

The crowd in front of Ye Qingxuan was in a mess, and the local aboriginals and many other warriors surrounded the farther place like watching the fun, pointing at this side, as excited as if they were gathering.

"Boy, so arrogant, I'll let you know how you died later..."

"Hurry up and hand over all the valuable things on you, crystal cards, crystal coins and crystal shields!"

"That girl stays here too, so I won't die!"

"Yes, hahaha, leave that girl behind too!"

What is this?

Are innate warriors the boss of the gangster group? The underworld in the "Martial Land"?

Ye Qingxuan glanced helplessly over the group of arrogant alien warriors in front of him, snorted coldly, and dug his ears impatiently...

roar--

The monk Ruhua next to him suddenly burst out with a sound of [Lion Roar], and the crazy true energy exploded like a hurricane. More than 20 alien warriors who were originally arrogantly shouting and scolding were unable to defend themselves. The sound wave power exploded almost next to the root of his ear. Under the violent shock of the eardrum, he immediately felt dizzy. At the same time, a flower in front of him, and stars emerged from the four stars...

With Ruhua's throat, even Jiang Feiran, Li Daozong and others who were surrounded by him were very skilled in martial arts, he was dizzy and hurriedly covered his ears, but he still had a brief state of loss of mind. Fortunately, they were standing behind Monk Ruhua, rather than standing directly opposite like their opponents, so although they stood closest, they suffered the least damage.

As for the indigenous people who were farther away, because of their low martial arts skills, they immediately fainted and fell to the ground. Only warriors with profound internal skills, including the three innate masters, resisted the sound waves, but they still shook their qi and blood, and their faces suddenly changed.

The roar shocked the audience, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Several warriors at close range had already covered their ears with their hands, their eyes turned pale, and they fainted on the ground with foaming mouths. Even those who could still stand firm were filled with golden flowers in front of them, looking around in a daze with horror.

This move was one of the damage moves Ye Qingxuan had practiced with Ruhua several times back then. By digging his ears, Ruhua immediately used the [Lion Roar] with all her strength, and used a move to "take the first call". Ye Qingxuan had already blocked his ears and reduced the damage to the minimum.

The originally tightly blocked human wall suddenly fell to the ground, revealing the three innate powerful men who were pretending to behave behind, looking at this side with shock. They could not have imagined that this new Chinese warrior would have such a skill. They originally wanted to bully people, but now they suffered a loss. The subordinates all over the ground made these people feel dull and were slapped in public.

Ye Qingxuan smiled at this time, ignored Jiang Feiran and others who showed murderous eyes beside him. He raised his chin at the three innate masters whose face changed drastically and said, "Those guys who are in charge have something to say, and they can't hear them when they stand far away!"

Hu, Huhu—

Three figures flashed to Ye Qingxuan in no particular order. The two innate masters on both sides showed a fierce murderous aura. After being shocked, the gray-haired middle-aged man suddenly smiled and slapped his hands and said happily, "Good means, good martial arts!" The other party tidied up his clothes and stroking his chest to Ye Qingxuan and others. He said with a lazy attitude: "In the Lower European warrior Wolf, everyone calls me a 'gray wolf'. I express my full admiration for this brother's martial arts. It seems that I underestimated the strength of several friends. I apologize to my recklessness."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party really stroked his chest and bowed to express his apology.

Because of Ye Qingxuan's eye-catching performance, this guy named Gray Wolf naturally regarded Ye Qingxuan as the leader of this group of people.

Ye Qingxuan and others were silent and watched each other's next performance.

Because they are not fools, they know that the other party's apology is just the so-called compassion shown by the strong in front of the weak, or a sense of superiority, and it is not really a pity. On the contrary, even if Ruhua showed their power just now, the other party was still confident that he would be able to take it.

Sure enough, after bowing lightly, the "gray wolf" immediately came to Ye Qingxuan and others with a smile on his face, looked at Jiang Feiran with a lewd look, and took a step back before angering the other party, and said seriously: "I apologize for my subordinates' rudeness, but please know that what you are facing now is what the newcomer will inevitably encounter when he arrives in the 'Martial Land'... Uh, courtesy. This is a rule for thousands of years. And I, Gray wolf, is the benefactor to save you, and is your friend..."

"Friends? Do you Oren Continent call this friend? Sorry, our Shenwu Continent calls this behavior robbery, and people like you are called despicable hooligans..." Ye Qingxuan asked.

"Good words!" The gray wolf smiled happily, immediately leaned against Ye Qingxuan, hooked Ye Qingxuan's shoulder intimately, and let the old friend who had not seen him for many years, "This is the cultural difference I have always believed... " Then he pointed around and said excitedly: "Did you see the martial artists around you watching the fun? They are not only here to purchase essential goods, but they are also spies from some bandit groups. The main task is to find fat sheep, especially..." The gray wolf patted Ye Qingxuan's chest, "Especially newbies like you, some people call you rookies, but more people call you fat sheep!"

Ye Qingxuan didn't care about being held by the other party on his shoulder, but just asked the other party with a contemptuous look: "Why, are you different from them?"

"Of course different." said the gray wolf excitedly, "We are providing protection for you. As long as each of you contributes a 'crystal shield' to me and joins my gang, you are my brothers. I support you and protect you from being hurt by others. As for those people, they ignore your lives. Once you step into the land of killing, you will be immediately besieged by these bandits. Killing one person can get three crystal shields, and you don't have to support you. Look at me, I just took one crystal shield for each of you. In the future, I will care about your food, drink, defecation, and sleep... It is very hard to be the boss, and you must be full of kindness. They? They will kill you and achieve their goal."

"It seems that you, the boss, are very heartwarming..."

"It's not easy. How about it, brother, do you have any idea to join us? I'm optimistic about you. As long as you join, I'll give you a deputy leader." Although the gray werewolf waswolves, his courage is still a bit.

"Want to kill us? Do you have the ability to let them come? There are so many people who come here to find it. You are still a little brave. " Zhao Qingting, who has always been taciturn, suddenly spoke, and as soon as he said it, he was hostile to the warriors around him.

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help rolling his eyes and thought to himself: This bastard has to speak easily. It turns out that he released the "group ridicule" skill as soon as he speaks. TMD looks like he deserves a beating.

The gray wolf looked up and down at Zhao Qingting with an unhappy face, and then asked Ye Qingxuan jokingly: "Is this kid your subordinate? You're such a bad person!"

"I am not his subordinate, he does not have the qualifications..." Zhao Qingting said.

Ye Qingxuan sneered coldly: "Indeed, he is not my subordinate. You can greet him more later... Let us go, the crystal shield on him will be yours."

"no!"
Chapter completed!