Chapter 382: Feng Qiming is surrounded

And surrounded by a large group of people were Feng Qiming and his men.
Feng Qiming angrily scolded: "You people are presumptuous! You all said that you don't care about your business! Don't hurry up!"
Feng Qiming was very depressed at this time, he didn't even know what was going on! When he got here, he stood in an unobtrusive position, waiting for his subordinates to report. But after they came back, they went crazy within a few seconds! He doesn't know what's going on!
Qingcheng looked at Feng Qiming coldly, he was okay, and there were six men beside him who were okay. Those who have been recruited have been destroyed by those in the mercenary group.
I sneered in my heart: Feng Qiming is your fate! Did not step on the "minefield" laid by her! However, she still has good things waiting for him!
One of the mercenary group shouted at him: "Don't talk nonsense! Your man hurt my three brothers! One is about to die! You can't deny it!"
Another mercenary group shouted: "Your uncle! I don't bother to tell you more! The person who just hurt me! Don't want to get out of Fengyaling today!"
Other mercenary groups also echoed: "Don't want to get out of Fengyaling!"
An unusually sullen voice said: "You dare to kill even my gray wolf mercenary group? It seems you are impatient to live! You also ruined Lao Tzu's spirit grass! Bastard! Give me. Come on! Kill them!"
Liu Yong is the most depressed among them. These masked people who didn't know where they came out have destroyed the ground sunflower that he finally grabbed and left the roots! How does this make him hand in tasks? He even killed two of his men!
That hate in my heart!
At this moment, looking at Feng Qiming and the others, I can't wait for cramping, eating meat and drinking blood.
As soon as Qingcheng heard him say that he was from the Gray Wolf Mercenary Corps, a dark light flashed across his eyes, and he took a close look at Liu Yong. He looked exactly like that Liu Mazi, except for the pockmark on his face. A knife scar, the same long as a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek.
Qingcheng noticed that there were two people here who were also injured. They were supporting each other, their faces looked ugly and angry, but they looked at Liu Yong who was talking instead of Feng Qiming.
One of them, isn't it the person Ye Yun called to his Uncle Yu?
Several of Feng Qiming's men who were surrounded, looked at such a formation, and felt a little scared in their hearts.
Feng Qiming's heart was so tight, it seemed that there was no way to reason with this group of people! Then you can only fight!
"In that case, there is nothing to say!"
There was a sharp big knife in his hand, and a sharp light swiped it across, and it looked like a good knife.
Liu Yong looked at a trace of greed in his eyes, waited for his group to kill, and then grabbed the knife! Ha ha!
"Everyone! There are only seven of them, avenging our wounded and dead brothers!"
As soon as these words fell, He Ming, who was next to Elder Yu over there, spitted: "Bah! Really shameless! You said it as if you are so affectionate and righteous! Uncle Yu, that herb is obviously your life to pick up. Yes, this shameless taking advantage of people's dangers actually calculated against you!"
Uncle Yu comforted his face and said, "It's okay, we'll be fine." He should be thankful instead. Fortunately, those few people who suddenly rushed in madness interrupted those people to kill him.
Qingcheng watched from the side, walked closer to them deliberately, and heard what they said. Looking at Liu Yong again, I despised even more.
The members of the other mercenary groups who were not injured all stood far away and watched. The herbs are gone, and now there is only fun to watch~
"kill!"