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Facing Yan Qi, who was shooting towards him, the young master's eyes turned cold. He drew out the large blade of a mercenary that was beside him and rushed forward.

"Clang!"

The two large blades heavily collided with each other, and Yan Qi's robust body continuously retreated.

Profound Realm!

The young master's body seemed to have been hollowed out by the lustful wine, but he had the strength of a middle stage Profound realm!

"You overestimate yourself!" The Embroidered Uniform Young Master, who held the upper hand in terms of strength, didn't spare anyone as his figure flashed and he pounced towards the retreating Yan Qi.

"Stop!" Knowing that Yan Qi wasn't a match for the young master in embroidered robes, Uncle Yan rushed forward to help. A thin figure suddenly appeared from the group of mercenaries behind the young master. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Yan San.

"Bang!"

With a casual palm from the person who came up, Yan San's body flew backward.

Just as Yan San was about to stand up, he saw a few large blades shining with a cold light on his neck.

Seeing the middle-aged man appear, Yan San's expression changed, "Venom Snake!"

Venom Snake?

Mo Li was somewhat curious as he turned to look at the middle-aged man.

He was not tall, and his build was thin. Cold light flashed from time to time from his small eyes on his ordinary facial features. There was a small dark green snake tattooed on his left arm, and a sneer seemed to be hanging on his pale face.

How insidious!

This was the first impression that the middle-aged man gave to Mo Li.

"Little child's play, you, Yan San, don't join in!" Venom Snake glanced at Yan San and waved his hand, causing a dozen mercenaries to surround Mo Li's group.

"I didn't expect you to come, it seems like our Flying Swallow Mercenary Group is destined to meet its end today!" After being defeated by the middle-aged man in one move, Yan San had a bitter expression, but there was no trace of surprise in his eyes. As one of the four generals of the Feral Tiger Mercenary Company, Venom Snake was already a spirit realm primary stage expert. There was nothing to complain about if he lost to him.

The difference in strength of a first level spirit realm practitioner was indeed like the difference between heaven and earth!

On the other hand, Yan Qi's cultivation level was much lower than that of the colorfully robed young master after all. He had been at an absolute disadvantage from the start, and after ten or so moves, he was only able to dodge without being able to fight back.

Seeing that Yan Qi was about to be defeated by the Embroidered Robed Young Master, Feng Ling couldn't help but take action.

"Pah!" The long, fiery-red whip drew an arc in the air as it flew towards the colorfully robed young master who was suppressing Yan Qi. The sound of it breaking through the air caused the Feral Tiger Mercenary Company to be unable to help their expressions from slightly changing.

Feng Ling's attack was fast, but Venom Snake's attack was even faster. He turned his feet slightly to one side and grabbed Feng Ling's soft whip with one hand. The soft whip that was about to reach the back of the colorfully robed young master could not move any further in the hands of the Venom Snake.

"No rules, no rules!" The snake coldly glanced at the wind chime, and the hand holding the soft whip flashed with a red light.

"Un …" Feng Ling couldn't help but groan. Her right hand that was holding the soft handle of the whip suddenly let go, her palm was slightly red from the heat.

Fire attribute!

Ignoring Feng Ling's flushed cheeks and her clenched fists, Venom Snake stuck out his tongue and pursed his lips greedily, "When Young Master is done enjoying himself, I will teach you a good lesson!"

In the end, Yan Qi wasn't a match for the Embroidered Robed Young Master.

The saber in Yan Qi's hand was once again sent flying by the Embroidered Robes Young Master. At the same time, the Embroidered Robes Young Master leaped high into the air and heavily smashed his knee on Yan Qi's right shoulder. The latter uncontrollably fell backwards. As soon as he landed, he was stopped by a few mercenaries who stepped forward to block him with sabers.

"Hahaha …" Looking at Yan San and Yan Qi who had been restrained, and then looking at the soft whip in Venom Snake's hands, the colorfully robed young man raised his head and laughed loudly, "Beautiful ladies, you won't be able to escape today, right?"

Fishy's face became paler and paler. The hand holding Mo Li's arm couldn't help but tremble.

"Master Jie …" Looking at the mercenaries around him, Meng Zimo took a deep breath and stepped forward, "I've not been with the Flying Swallow Mercenary Group for a long time, and did not want to make an enemy out of the Feral Tiger Mercenaries. I hope young master Jie will put his life on the line!"

Begging for mercy?

Not only did Uncle Yan and the others not think about Meng Zimo's actions, even the members of the Feral Tiger Mercenaries were stunned.

"Oh …?" The colorful-robed young master looked at Meng Zimo in surprise, smiled and nodded, "You are Meng Zimo, right? I've heard of him, he's a talent! "

"Does master Jie know me?" Meng Zimo was flattered.

"Of course! A wise man knows his place. Since you have nothing to do with the Flying Swallow Mercenary Group, are you willing to join my Fierce Tiger Regiment? I, Hu Jie, truly admire talented people the most! " Meng Zimo was a Xuan warrior after all. It was not a bad thing to recruit him.

"This …" Meng Zimo hesitated for a moment.

"If Brother Zimo isn't willing, then forget it!" After all, you've been with the Flying Swallow Mercenary Group for so long, it's normal for you to have feelings for them! " Hu Jie squinted his eyes and laughed.

"No, no, no …" I will, I will! Zimo, you can't wish for more! " Meng Zimo could see the killing intent in Hu Jie's eyes, so he nodded continuously.

As if wanting to prove his position to Hu Jie, Meng Zimo turned around to look at the frosty expression on Feng Ling and Little Fishy's faces. He pursed his lips and said, "Moreover, I've been thinking about Little Fishy and Feng Ling's bodies for a long time …"

Hu Jie was startled, then laughed and patted Meng Zimo's shoulder, "Hahaha …. "Good brother, don't worry, you'll be ranked second later!"

"Meng Zimo, you bastard, I, Yan Qi, have misjudged you!" Being blocked by a few Feral Tiger Guild mercenaries with sabers, Yan Qi wanted to fiercely move forward but was unable to do so. He could only loudly curse to express his anger.

Following Meng Zimo's betrayal, the only thing Feng Ling and Fishy could rely on now was Mo Li, who remained calm in the middle of the open space.

He could not feel any energy fluctuations from Mo Li's body. Hu Jie could not help but furrow his brows, "Who are you?" It doesn't seem to be a member of the Flying Swallow Mercenary Group? "

Just as Mo Li was about to speak, Yan San nodded his head first, "That's right! "This is just a gangster we met on the way!"

No matter what, Mo Li was the benefactor of the Flying Swallow Mercenary Group, and they were dead set on killing him. Now, they only hoped that Hu Jie would let Mo Li go. Thinking of this, Yan San couldn't help but turn and glance at Mo Li. His face involuntarily revealed traces of guilt and apology. If it wasn't for them, where did Mo Li get such an unexpected disaster?

"A gangster?" Looking at Little Fishy, who had been hiding behind Mo Li, the doubt in Hu Jie's eyes grew stronger.

The despairing Feng Ling suddenly remembered that Mo Li was still here. A glimmer of hope appeared in her eyes.

"Master Jie, this guy really has no abilities!" But … He offended Young Master Nan a while ago, and was the Young Master of the Cloud Pursuing Pavilion, Young Master Yue Po! " Meng Zimo glanced at Mo Li and spoke faintly.

Meng Zimo's words were not only spoken by Hu Jie, but even Venom Snake's expression couldn't help but change.

"Is that true?" Hu Jie did not seem to believe that an ordinary gangster would start a conflict with Nan Po Yue. The two were not on the same level. One must know that the backer of the Feral Tiger Mercenaries was the Cloud Chasing Pavilion!

"Absolutely!"

"Meng Zimo, you villain!" Yan San scolded loudly.

"Since it's like this …" Then I can't keep you any longer! " A hint of a smile appeared on Hu Jie's face. If this fellow was truly Young Master Nan's enemy, then he would have to make a meritorious contribution. It had to be known that the Feral Tiger Mercenary Group wasn't the only faction that the Cloud Pursuing Pavilion was supporting. To be able to perform meritorious deeds in front of the young pavilion master, the status of the Feral Tiger Mercenaries would definitely skyrocket! Thinking of this, Hu Jie's gaze towards Mo Li was even more passionate than towards Little Fishy and Feng Ling.

"Cough cough cough …" Mo Li had been watching coldly from the start, but now, the look in Hu Jie's eyes made his scalp tingle. He could not help but cough lightly. Just as he was about to speak, Fishy, who was originally hiding behind him, stepped forward.

"Hu Jie, let him go, I'll let you guys deal with him …" Mo Li couldn't help but tremble from the despair in his voice.

Narrowing his eyes, Hu Jie did not immediately answer Little Fishy. Instead, he turned his head like a cat playing with a mouse to look at the mature and spicy Feng Ling, "Tsk tsk, Little Fishy is already willing to sacrifice herself …" Miss Fengling, what about you? "

Seeing the playful smile on Hu Jie's face, Feng Ling walked to Mo Li's side at a steady pace. With a calm expression, she said, "Kill them, I'm yours!"