Chapter 68

The youth is no one else, it is Wu Zifeng, but the original white and handsome face has become a little gray at this time, and the appearance has become so ordinary. It is no longer as fresh and handsome as before, with a bit more of the vicissitudes of years and the taste of wind and dust.

This is the Yirong skill that Zifeng learned from Wu Tianjie. It seems that Feng can brazenly come out and do what he wants to do without fear of being recognized by others. The original ink knife behind him was replaced by a bright big knife. It's the heaviest weapon Wu Tianjie found in all the weapon depots of the martial arts family, but it can only be regarded as a makeover in Zifeng's mouth.

Not far from the street, there is a building that looks old. Years have left mottled marks on it. The words "mercenary union" show where Zifeng came. Without hesitation, Zifeng walked in. There was a lot of space inside, but there were few people. It must be an auction, which attracted the mercenaries.

In front of it was a long and wide counter. A woman in hot clothes and about 20 years old was looking at the page, stopping from time to time to record something. Didn't notice Zifeng's coming, or didn't care if anyone came, and didn't bother to pay attention to the people who came.

"Excuse me, where are the mercenaries?" Zifeng went to the counter and asked.

The woman raised her head, looked at Zifeng briefly, and looked down at the book in her hand“ Here, name, age, cultivation level "the woman asked mechanically. Obviously, these things are already familiar to her heart.

"No wind, 15, the beginning of the generals" when Zifeng said that he was in the beginning of the generals, the pen in the opposite woman's hand suddenly stopped, raised her head and looked at Zifeng in surprise.

At the age of 15, he is a military general. If this is true, isn't the strong man in the future standing in front of him“ Zhu Yu, my name, come with me first to test whether your force value is really what you said? " Xuantian is like this. He respects his strength. If Zifeng is just a hairy boy, he may still be treated as before.

Zifeng knew clearly, followed behind Zhu Yu and walked towards the inside. Then he entered a spacious hall. The space was very empty. Only a middle-aged man was sitting at the table and dozing off.

"Han Feng, you dead bastard. You haven't slept enough every day. Get up and let me see you sleep and throw you out!" When Zhu Yu saw Han Feng nodding there, she was furious. A burst of abuse woke Han Feng up.

"Oh, sister Yu is coming. She is so powerful. You came as soon as I closed my eyes. Calm down, calm down. What's the matter? Is there another new person coming? Come on, let me test it. " Han Feng woke up and saw Zhu Yu's angry appearance. He flattered and flattered her.

Zhu Yu snorted coldly. Seeing Han Feng's reaction, he didn't bother to argue with him. "Just him, there's no wind. You can fight with him for a quarter of an hour. Han Feng is the strong one in the later stage of the general."

"Sister Yu, are you kidding me? I'm the strong one in the later stage of the general. How old is a little hairy child? You let him fight with me. Did you bully him? " Han Feng stared at Zifeng behind Zhu Yu suspiciously. How did he think he was young. What kind of test is it.

Actually. It was also Zhu Yu's temporary decision, because at the beginning of the conversation, Zhu Yu felt that Zifeng was not simple, or unusual. When new people came, they were not timid, and few were as calm as Zifeng.

The 15-year-old military general may really have some surprises“ Stop talking nonsense and let you fight. There's so much nonsense there. " Zhu Yu stared at Han Feng.

"Well, I'll fight, little brother. I'll be very measured. What level do you want to test?" Han Feng asked carelessly.

"General." Zifeng walked across from Han Feng and responded naturally.

"What, general? How old are you? You'll be a military general. " Han Feng's surprised expression was obviously much larger than Zhu Yu. The general reached the realm in his twenties. The boy doesn't look like fifteen or sixteen,

"Please give me some advice." Zifeng ignored Han Feng's consternation. After seeing shuizhilan, his talents were just illusions.

"Well, since they are both generals, I'm welcome. Come on." Han Feng regained consciousness, and his vitality surged. With a fist, a fierce wolf made of vitality hit Zifeng.

Zifeng didn't hesitate. He also took a punch, and an evil tiger rushed up, but the color was much worse than that of Han Feng. The two phases handed over. Zifeng reluctantly resisted Han Feng's moves.

For the first time, the two understood each other's situation. When Zifeng's Qi was formed, Zhu Yu had a strange luster in her eyes. It seemed that. Boy is really a military general.

Next, Zifeng and Han Feng fight together, burning Fist: the flames of war have been unfolded by Zifeng, and the sight is full of fist shadows; Han Feng is not willing to show weakness. He also urges him to come out with a set of palm techniques, and there is a faint tendency to suppress Zifeng.

Zifeng's right fist pounded Han Feng's chest vigorously. Han Feng's body was on one side. Zifeng's straight fist changed into a hook fist. Han Feng's right palm pushed flat, and the fists and palms hit together heavily. Suddenly, a low muffled sound rang in the hall.

"You are very good, but my warm-up is over. Now I have to play seriously." Han Feng shrugged and rushed to Zifeng.

Then, a continuous and cruel move hit Zifeng. The move is ordinary but very useful. One view is that people who have lived between life and death for a long time. Moreover, the evil spirit of bloodthirsty constantly permeates between the moves. Han Feng's bleary eyes are also unprecedented focus at this time. It can be seen that fighting has been integrated into his life.

At this time, Zifeng felt what a joke it was to compete with people before. It was simply a show of airs, impractical and wasted all his strength. He paid attention to what's powerful and gorgeous, but he didn't have a deep inside. It's not empty and what it is.

Following Han Feng's rhythm, neither of them used any high-level skills. Zifeng was constantly patted by Han Feng's two palms, and constantly adjusted his moves, the angle, speed and timing of his fist. This is no longer a test, but learning. Zifeng finds nutrients in Han Feng's palm technique and constantly absorbs them.

When Zifeng was still in his mind, Zhu Yu shouted, "all right, stop fighting. It's soft. What strength is it? Come here without wind." Then he turned and walked out, but at the moment of turning, there was a thought-provoking radian around his mouth

"Boy, are you good? You can learn in such a short time. I'm waiting for you to join the mercenary Union." Han Feng smiled and looked at Zifeng. The evil spirit between his fists and feet had already dispersed in the invisible.

The son wind direction Han Feng arched his hand and said, "thanks for brother Feng's advice. I'll keep it in mind." Then he followed Zhu Yu to the outer hall.

"This is a form. You can fill it out. From today on, you are a mercenary. I can tell you something about mercenaries. In fact, it is very simple. We often have people here to release tasks, which are nothing more than escorting, hunting Lingjing, collecting medicine and so on. There are many and simple ones. Like other tasks, there are many, but most tasks don't need you to complete alone. That's the advantage of the mercenary trade union. The mercenary trade union will let you form a team freely. In this way, it's much safer to take care of each other. "

At this point, Zhu Yu glanced at Zifeng and continued: "every time the mercenaries complete their tasks, the mercenary Union should draw 10% of the profits. Just remember that. In addition, it is the division of mercenaries. According to your mission value, mercenaries are divided into four levels: iron, copper, silver and gold. Some will give you different discounts on mercenaries, and "

"When can I enter the underground mercenary Union?" Zifeng asked Wu Tianjie about the mercenary Union before he came. What he really cares about now is the underground mercenary Union, which is the place where Zifeng can release the killing task and find the scar.