Except for the swordsman in blue who had a firm look on his face, even his old friend in gray was hesitant.

"It sounds like if you get the Masterless Soul Flame, you can beat Instructor Yin."

Yu Wenqing spoke at this moment, with a look of disgust on his face, which made him even more in need of a beating.

The auras of many monks were fluctuating, and they wanted to kill this guy at all costs.

Yu Wenqing could feel the strong malice coming towards him, and he smiled happily, with a hint of disdain. With Yin Dong present, do you cowards dare to move?

Come on, I'm standing here, would you like to play one of my fingers?

A bunch of idiots just dare to glare at me. If glaring works... well, in fact, staring monks also works. The key is that now their mental skills will be destroyed when they encounter Yin Dong, an unreasonable boss.

Dropped.

Yu Wenqing was confident and provoked the monks present with his eyes, without fear of being beaten to death.

Well, this feels great. Will he just follow Yin Dong in the future?

On this occasion, he wandered for a while.

After coming back to his senses, Yu Wenqing felt that the atmosphere had been stirred up. The monks' anger levels were at full strength. If the excitement continued, some of them might explode.

"I would like to remind you that Instructor Yin has only reached a level that makes you despair in just two years since he started training. Does it make sense to you whether he wants Soul Flame to have any back-up?

?”

This kind of slap in the face made all the monks present have their faces swollen.

Yu Wenqing changed the topic and said: "Then again, how big of a brain do you think that Yin Dong still needs to use the soul flame to trick you? Is it difficult to kill you with one finger?"

It’s so shocking!

"Don't even pull me, I'm going to beat him to death, he's so cheap!"

An angry roar rang out from the group of monks, causing everyone to look sideways. The monk who spoke was a shameless talker. When Yin Dong glanced at him, he gave up and retracted his hand.

Yu Wenqing smiled even more happily. Who is being mean? Aren't I just trying to reason with you? It's all facts!

If you are not convinced, you can kill Yin Dong now. It's not like he is not present.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. We military inspectors are very busy and don't have time to spend time with you homeless people. To put it bluntly, those who don't want the soul flame can leave."

After hearing these words, all the monks were disgusted by the phrase "vagrant". Who the hell is a vagrant?

Yu Wenqing didn't care and ignored the pairs of angry and fire-breathing eyes. Anyway, there is a great god like Yin Dong, and no monk dares to lift a finger from him. What are you afraid of? [!￥ @@Free reading]

I'm just going to criticize you scumbags. If you don't like it, come and hit me!

Yin Dong almost laughed when he saw how mean this guy was.

However, it was getting late, and he didn't want to spend too much time here, so he coughed lightly.

Yu Wenqing understood and sighed regretfully, not having enough fun yet!

He immediately got back to his words: "Okay, let's get down to business. If you have the need for exchange, if you can come up with something that satisfies us, the soul flame is yours. First come, first served. By the way, in the early stage, there is only one quota."

I originally planned to repair everything

The warriors unite and obtain three soul flames at a relatively low price, and then the recipients compensate others with some training resources.

However, after being played by Yu Wenqing like this, the alliance that had not yet been formed was aborted.

This man is too mean and insidious. It is impossible to take advantage of him.

The green-shirted monk's eyes suddenly revealed a fierce look, and he said domineeringly: "The first quota must be mine! I have information about the Great World of Daotian, and I will give you a copy directly."

Yu Wenqing smiled: "Yes, as long as no one present provides more valuable information, the first spot will go to the senior."

Yin Dong raised his eyebrows, this guy was digging a hole again.

Sure enough, the monk in green shirt looked around and said boldly: "All of you, please give me a copy of the information about Daotian World. Otherwise, I will block the door after entering and let you come out to die one by one."

The old man in gray couldn't help but scolded: "Jian Chi, you stupid idiot with a brain that is made of iron. Isn't it enough for you to hand over your own? Why are you taking someone else's? I don't want it?"

"Then, wait for you old yinbi to get more detailed information and steal the soul flame that belongs to me?" The swordsman in green shirt asked scornfully.

These words choked the old man in gray clothes and he was speechless for a moment.

I want to say that he is not that insidious, but everyone knows the basics. Even if I told him, even the swordsman would not believe him!

The swordsman in green shirt felt inexplicably happy when he saw the old man in gray clothes angry and speechless.

"You old yinbi dig holes for me every time, sell me, and ask me to help you count the money. I am too lazy to argue with you, but the soul flame cannot be let go, even if my own son comes, I can't

let."

The old man in gray clothes cursed angrily: "You idiot who practices swordsmanship until his brain is turned into a lump of iron. Do you have a son?"

Bang——

A cold light flashed in the hand of the swordsman in green shirt, and a long sword appeared in his hand. At the same time, a powerful sword burst out and struck the old man in gray with the shadow of the sword.

boom!

The sword light split open the gray-clothed old man, but there was no flash of blood, and the remaining force was blasted into the ground. The violent sword energy directly split a long and narrow crack in the ground, and quickly extended towards the distance.

"Damn it, uncle! Sword Chi, you are really attacking me!" The old man in gray yelled and cursed, and his figure appeared ten meters away, looking a little embarrassed, with blood stains on his right arm.

It was obvious that although he had dodged the sword attack just now, he was still affected by the sword energy and his right arm was cut.

Yin Dong was quite surprised. It seemed that the value of the soul flame was higher than he thought.

At this time, the green-robed swordsman slashed the gray-robed old man twice more, but he was dodged both times, but it also made him even more embarrassed. He could only give in: "You're a swordsman, I'll give you the information, don't slash anymore."

!”

Even strong men like the old man in gray gave in. Even if the other monks were unwilling, they dared to be angry and dare not speak out. They could only be forced to hand over the information they had about the world of Daotian.

The monks present are all disciples of different factions, and naturally they have different information about the world of Daotian.

Therefore, Qingshan Sword Cultivator's skillful operation really allowed him to obtain quite detailed information.

Yin Dong picked

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yu Wenqing.

Their eyes met, and they both understood each other's meaning... The military has a secret of a large number of soul flames, and it must not be exposed or delay the exposure as much as possible!

At least the warriors who have collected the soul flame and have not entered the main world should not enter for the time being, and the other warriors who are in the main world base are also prohibited from leaving the base.
Chapter completed!