Fighting the Supreme Realm

Inside the tavern, the lights were dim, and guests were like a cloud. Tables were surrounded by three or five, and the food and tourism were overlapping. Seeing Xiao Yan and others coming in, occasionally someone looked up and gave a glance, but didn\'t pay much attention, and hurriedly poured into Qiongyeyuyu, Jiuyu Yuhuan. The exposed waitress shuttled through the crowd like a butterfly, leaving a wave of groans. Paper drunk gold fans will always be the same theme of the tavern.

Squinting, Xiao Yan looked around the tavern for a week, and finally stopped at the corner where Yi Bocheng was sitting. The shop guy was packing an empty jug at the table.

For a moment, Xiao Yan withdrew his gaze and did not find the old man pictured by the girl of the Little Mercenary Guild. She was confused, and the pub buddies greeted him, "Son, do you want to stay or have a meal?"

"Dinner first." Xiao Yan replied faintly, went straight to the corner and sat down.

"It\'s the first time for a few boys to come to the shop. The shop\'s signature dishes are: braised lion head, eight treasure jasper soup, volcano dumplings ... I don\'t know what the boy wants?" The man said with affection.

"Just a few." Xiao Yan smiled slightly, not expecting that there is such an elegant dish in the small tavern, "Man, I want to ask you about someone. Do you know Yi Bocheng?"

The man nodded like a garlic: "Know, know, it is the old man who soaks in the wine jar all day long. He is a frequent visitor here. The son-in-law wants to come to our tavern, and he will come and drink a few hours every day. .Unfortunately, I went home early today, and no one knew his whereabouts after leaving the tavern. It would be better for the son to stay in our restaurant. He will definitely come again next time. "

It was said that Xiao Yan was slightly lost. Although he knew that the buddies wanted to do their business, there was no other way to discuss it with the crowd, so he had to live in a tavern.

It\'s getting late. Although I knew Yi Bocheng\'s whereabouts, but recalling the journey these days, Xiao Yan was a bit lost, grabbed a bottle of wine, swept the roof, and stared at the setting sun.

............

Xiao Yao was not far from the town, and the three of them came face to face with burly eyes.

Xiao Yao\'s eyes narrowed sharply, recognizing that the three men across the street had had a holiday with himself. The head of the war fighter mercenary group, Ming Tian, ​​and the two deputy heads were both four-star late emperors.

The three also recognized Xiao Yao and immediately surrounded them, pulling out their weapons one after another with fierce eyes, but they did not immediately act, and seemed to be frightened.

"Old man Yi, it\'s really a narrow road. I met you here again. Why did you end this way? Haha." Tian Tian said ironically, laughing on both sides, and very arrogant.

Xiao Yao didn\'t say a word, and secretly grieved in his heart. I didn\'t expect to meet his enemies here.

"At that time, you led my subordinates to grab my five-star Warcraft, and injured many brothers of the Zhanming Mercenary Corps. Now Cangtian has eyes to let you fall on my hands." Mingtian said fiercely.

"Mingtian, don\'t let your blood spurt people. In the past, it was your Zhanming Mercenary Corps who attacked us and wanted to grab the loot we hunted, but now they bite us. Can your Zhanming Mercenary Group be more despicable?" Xiao Distant lungs were blown up, and the other party distorted the facts and slandered the reputation of the mercenary regiment. Even if the mercenary regiment was disbanded now, the honor was indebted and should not be profaned.

"Hey, none of us who are against us will end well." Mingtian did not deny the facts, but sneered. "Now you seem to be unstable, old man, brothers, god-given opportunity, hahaha."

Hearing that Xiao Yao was shocked in his heart, and his declining strength was still exposed. It seems that this old life is about to stun here today.

"Escape?" Xiao Yao shook his head, not to mention whether he could escape the siege of the three four-star late emperors. If the war soldier mercenary regiment insulted his mercenary regime, he would have to fight, even if he died. , Also have to fight to death.

The image can be lost, but the backbone cannot be lost. Xiao Yao didn\'t talk nonsense. He slowly pulled out the spear from Najie, and his figure seemed to grow taller. The man who fights for honor is always the most handsome. The sunset casts a little golden light on Xiao Yao .....

The situation was unfavorable, Xiao Yao attacked first, the trembling gunpoint whistled away, pierced into the sky of Mingtian\'s chest, the light from the gunpoint flashed a little bit of light.

In the sky laughing wildly, holding a wind-wheel battle axe, retreating backwards, blocking with axe, and fighting Xiao Yao\'s spear.

A crisp metal sound sounded, and huge momentum shook Xiao Yao back. Nintendo stepped forward, and the wind-axe tomahawk lit up a light blade and cut it off.

The two deputy heads of the Zhanming Mercenary Regiment took advantage of Xiao Yao\'s instability and took the lead, with the bright hammer and sweeping gold sword, casting a shadow of death on Xiao Yao\'s head.

Xiao Yao\'s face changed drastically, and his decline in strength made him deeply incapable of facing the three four-star late emperors. At this time, Xiao Yao found a more fatal problem. The cold sweat dripping from his face penetrated wildly. , Desperate emotions revealed .....

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