The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

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"How can you be so unsettled by this kid, isn’t it a good sneak attack? You are so laughing, Lao Tzu is also attacking a fart!"

"Haha, to deal with this kind of goods, you still need to sneak attack?"

This scornful laughter, and the voices that don’t put them in their eyes at random, let the people of the fierce mercenary group be one by one.

"What person?! Give me out!"

"Not good, there was an ambush in this yard!"

In the noisy, Changyu stood up from the bushes and waved: "All the mothers don't hide, go straight!"

"okay--!"

One call, ten people burst out in an instant, surrounded by eight people from the fire mercenary group.

The people of the fierce mercenary group were first shocked, and when they found out that the people who surrounded them were repaired to the level, they couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

"The cowhide is so big, I thought it was a very powerful person. The **** was just a group of people!"

"Ha ha ha, a dozen people, there are only two at the land level, so I still want to do it with us. It is not self-reliant!"

The only man at the top of the fierce mercenary group waved his hand and his eyes were fierce. "Brothers, give it to me, kill this group of wastes, that Jun Muyan is not in our bag! I heard that The monks are a big beauty. Whoever kills the most tonight, the girls will reward you and play for one night."

"Boss is mighty!"

The people of the fierce mercenary group laughed and took the lead, and did not put the people of the ink camp in their eyes.

Chang Yu’s mouth twitched a touch of Sen’s cold smile, and sighed: “The brothers of the ink camp, let this group of fools know that we are amazing!”

"kill--!!"

The moon is like a hook, the night is bleak, but the small yard is filled with chilling killings.

There was also a scream of screams from time to time.

Time has passed for a long time.

After half an hour, the battle was settled.

Eight of the eight people in the fierce mercenary group lay down on the ground, not suffering from sorrow, or being unconscious or in a different position.

The only peak of the prefecture that stood still, looked blank, and did not believe what had just happened.

In contrast, more than a dozen people in the ink camp.

There were almost no casualties except for a few injuries that were particularly low.

Chang Yu’s hand still had a head in his hand, and looked coldly at the remaining soldiers.

"You, who are you guys?"

Why a group of mysterious ancient warriors in the district can make their elites of the fierce mercenary group have no power to fight back.

Not to mention, his Zhao Shan is still the peak of the prefecture level, the third-in-command of the fire mercenary group.

However, it has been defeated by this group of people.

How can this be? !

The people in the ink camp showed a sly smile.

Some people even licked the blood of the corner of their mouths and excitedly said: "His mother, these days of training, tossed like a dog, today can finally vent their temper in this group of eight sons!"

"I really like the feeling of killing the opponents!"

"But I have to say that Miss Jun is really amazing, but it is only a short half-month of training. Our ink camp can kill a group of prefecture-level peaks."

Chang Yu threw his head away and wiped his face with a hand full of blood.

This is the face that is all over the knife, and it becomes even more terrible in an instant.