Chapter 455: Little life

Lai San said indignantly: "That's right! Look at the injuries on the faces of your subordinates, this is a real deal. They don't accept our kindness, and they just say those insults to our group. It doesn't matter if they beat me Lai San. , The subordinates can swallow their anger. However, they are also trying to save the face of our regiment, and it is our regiment who insulted us!"
Yang Qing, the head of the group sitting in the upper position, never said a word, but he was thinking.
The furious man was his nephew Yang Ting, now his face was dark and angry. "Uncle! You said something! Xinghai didn't put us in his eyes so much, he dared to insult us villains, and dare to hurt the people we sent?" This Xinghai really thought he could upset the sky. Up? These mercenary groups are not the only ones who have the strongest Yuan Ying!
Yang Qing said in a deep voice: "Okay, don't mess with the Xinghai Mercenary Corps, otherwise you will be at your own risk." With Xinghai's previous style, it's not like being so reckless...
Suddenly, Raizan glanced profoundly.
Lai San couldn't help shivering, a little drumming in his heart. Although the facts were a little distorted, they did beat and scolded themselves. What's so guilty of conscience?
Although Yang Ting was unwilling, she still respectfully responded: "Yes! Nephew knows!"
Lai San lowered his eyes and thought, a bright light flashed across his eyes, and he raised his hand to compile, with a sad expression on his face: "The commander, the young commander... the subordinates still have injuries on their faces. I want to go back and get some medicine first... "
"Well, you go down!" Yang Qing glanced at him and gently raised his hand to signal him to retreat first.
"Thank you, the head, the subordinates retired first." Lai San hurriedly turned around.
"Wait a minute." Yang Ting stopped him.
Lai San turned around, slightly puzzled: "What's the command of the young group leader?"
Yang Ting took two steps forward and took out something, "This is for rewarding you, you have worked hard."
Lai Sanyi looked at that thing, oops! Is it a sword? These three slaps are worth it!
I was thrilled and excited, but on the face he respectfully accepted the things, thanking him: "Thank you! Thank you, young leader! The subordinates don't work hard, all should be done! The subordinates will retire first!"
"Yeah." Yang Ting nodded.
Yang Qing's eyes were deep, but she just watched and said nothing.
Lai San is happy! Trying to stabilize his figure, he respectfully exited the hall.
"Hahaha! I'm developed! Treasure? Three slaps and a few words of curse for a treasure-level sword. Worth it! It's worth it!"
Lai San hummed a small song all the way to the mercenary's rest room. Everyone who saw him on the road felt strangely inexplicably strange...There were obviously red and swollen five-finger prints on both cheeks, but they walked on and off? Still humming a small song in your mouth? In a good mood?
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The night is full, and Xinghai's mercenaries have also stopped after drinking and eating.
Qingcheng stood by the bedroom window, looking up at the night sky, immersed in his thoughts.
Yaoyue lay on the bed and couldn't help but call out: "Master?"
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no response?
Yaoyue shouted again: "Master? Are you okay?" What happened to the master? It's been half an hour.
Qingcheng suddenly recovered, and hurriedly replied: "It's nothing, just thinking about things...I want to cultivate now, what about you?" Alas...There are too many things, but I still have to step by step.
Yaoyue thought for a while, the space was too boring, and she didn't have the energy to fight the group of beasts, "Well...Master is practicing, Yaoyue is guarding by the side!"
Qingcheng came over and took out a small food box, "This is for you, a reward for your supper." After opening, there are two chicken drumsticks inside.