"Oh, little brother, you see, my elder brother is a little hungry."

The middle-aged mercenary was about to introduce Yang Cong, but suddenly he covered his stomach and smiled at him.

"Okay, let's find a place to talk." Yang Cong felt that it was nothing, it was just a little money, and he didn't care.

So I found a tavern nearby.

After ordering a table of dishes, Yang Cong also ate a few bites and then stopped eating.

Because he doesn't like this taste.

However, the middle-aged mercenary sitting opposite him was as dying as if he hadn't eaten for a hundred years.

"belch....."

After the meal, the middle-aged mercenary slowly burped.

"Thank you, little brother." The middle-aged mercenary smiled honestly.

"It's nothing, it's just a meal." Yang Cong shook his head. Things like money don't mean much to him.

"Actually, little brother, I don't know what the town is called." The middle-aged mercenary said awkwardly.

"Huh?" Yang Cong frowned. If so, the middle-aged mercenary was lying to him and did not do anything after dinner.

Yang Cong hated others lying to him the most in his life.

A faint trace of murderous aura was revealed.

Feeling the terrifying murderous aura of the young man in front of him who looked harmless, cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the middle-aged mercenary, and he was very frightened.

He didn't expect that a young boy in the grade actually seemed to have such a terrifying aura.

"Don't... Little little brother, I heard... people say... this place seems to be called Qingshan Town." The middle-aged mercenary said hurriedly.

In Qingshan Town, Yang Cong read it silently. According to memory, this is Yang Cong’s destination.

After glanced at the tense middle-aged mercenary, Yang Cong threw down some gold coins and stood up and left.

Qingshan Town is close to the Warcraft Mountains, so it is also called Warcraft Town.

Yang Cong's first destination for this trip was Qingshan Town. Now that he has arrived, Yang Cong also wants to go to the Warcraft Mountains to take a look.

When Yang Cong walked to a pharmacy, Yang Cong heard many people making noise in front of him.

"Wow, it turns out to be a little doctor immortal!"

"So beautiful, tsk, that waist is so thin..."

"Idiot, if you let others hear it, be careful that you will not be buried in death."

Yang Cong, who was standing beside him, heard the low conversation between the two people and shook his head.

However, Yang Cong was also happy that he actually met Xiao Yixian.

When he walked through the crowd, he saw a woman. The woman was wearing a light white dress and looked a rare beauty, and her whole body revealed a fresh and ethereal temperament.

If you want to talk about this temperament, you will look like the costume stars on the TV on Earth, and they are all dressed in white, but if you want to talk about the stars on Earth, they are not as good as the beauty in front of you.

The temperament of the stars on earth is mostly pretended, but the one in front of them looks very natural, which makes people feel a desire to protect themselves.

"There is another place to escort Xiaoyixian into the Magic Beast Mountains. If you want to come, come quickly, the condition is that your own strength cannot be lower than that of the two-star Douzhe."

There must be a reason so many people are gathering here.

Isn't this? The little Yixian is going to enter the Magic Beast Mountains, and a group of people are going to escort the little Yixian in.

There is still a last place now.

However, when it comes to escorting Xiaoyixian, no man is unwilling to do so, but he is a little discouraged by that condition.

It’s not that it’s not possible to be lower than this, but even if you agree, you will only be a cannon fodder when you enter the Warcraft Mountains.

So although a group of people gathered here, no one wanted to sign up.

When Yang Cong saw Xiaoyixian, he was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that he could meet Xiaoyixian in this way.

However, Yang Cong knew that this time entering the Warcraft Mountains, Xiaoyixian must be more than just collecting herbs.

So Yang Cong must also join.

"I'll do it!"

"I'll do it!"

And just as Yang Cong spoke, another person shouted.

Yang Cong looked at him and found that he was a middle-aged man with a slightly dark skin, a wide sword behind him, and a deep scar on his face, looking like a warrior who had been through many battles.

However, compared to Yang Cong, Yang Cong wore a white robe and white skin, just like a rich young master.

"You?" At this time, the mercenary who had just called came over, looked at Yang Cong and then looked at the middle-aged man.

"Little brother, have you heard clearly what we just had? The minimum is not lower than that of the two-star Douzhe."

Although he felt a little disdainful, he still did not show any expression and reminded Yang Cong.

"Yes, it's just a two-star fighter, I have it." Yang Cong nodded and said.

The little Yixian on the side also looked at Yang Cong.

If Yang Cong is like this now, in Xiaoyixian's heart, he is like a rich young master who runs out to play alone. Like this, Xiaoyixian looks down on him.

"Get out of here, don't block my way, be careful that I will beat your mother to death." The middle-aged man who called out with Yang Cong just now was a little impatient.

"You are saying it!" Yang Cong hated people scolding his parents the most in his life, because this was his reverse scale.

A dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry when it touches it.

This middle-aged man marked the symbol of death in Yang Cong's heart.

"You..." Feeling Yang Cong's cold eyes, the middle-aged man couldn't help but take a few steps back.

But when he stepped back, he looked at the people next to him and laughed at him.

"It's really trash, I was actually scared by a child."

"It's ridiculous that such people want to join the team!"

Hearing the gossip of the people around him, the middle-aged man felt humiliated.

"Boy, I want you to die!"

In addition, the middle-aged man who just called out did not do anything to stop the two of them.

Just stared calmly.

The same is true for Xiaoyixian. Yang Cong’s initial impression was not good in her.

She felt that Yang Cong should be taught a lesson, so that's the right way.

Let Yang Cong understand that such a society is not as simple as the rich young master.

As for the middle-aged man who said he wanted to let Yang Cong die, this little doctor immortal was so unwilling to allow him.

She will stop it in time.

"Hmph!" Yang Cong looked at this middle-aged man coldly. He really didn't know what gave him the power that he dared to do this.

The middle-aged man directly pulled out the wide long sword behind him and was about to swing it at Yang Cong.

However, the next second, the middle-aged man suddenly couldn't move.

Time passed by minute by minute. In everyone's shocked eyes, the middle-aged man still kept his sword swinging posture motionless, as if he had turned into wood.
Chapter completed!