Chapter 67

I didn't expect that her reward was in the top three. Tut, what an accident!

Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard the voice coming from my ear.

"Why is the woman in the picture in the top three? A reward of 500000 yuan

"You just came back and don't know. Now no mercenary dares to take on the hunting task."

"Why is that?"

"Because every mercenary who took the task did not come back alive. In less than half a month, many mercenaries had been planted on this woman."

They were talking, looking at the man in red standing in front of the list. They were surprised. One of them asked, "do you want to go on a mission?" After all, only their black market mercenaries can take over the task.

Feng nine looked back at the two people, shook his head and laughed. He saw that the middle-aged man had gone out of the corner of his eye, and then he also walked away.

When she left, the C black market mercenary could not help but lower his voice and said, "it seems that this man is coming for the first time. His breath is very attractive. I don't know what his origin is?"

"Don't care what he came from. Let's buy you a drink." The other man clapped his hands and walked out with his shoulder.

The middle-aged man who went to the inn suddenly stopped his steps and looked behind him. His brow was not twisted. He quickened his pace, turned into an alley, stopped and drank.

"What man! Come out

A red figure walks out slowly with elegant steps. It is still a dazzling red dress, and her ink hair is only tied with a red ribbon. The difference is that she is wearing a golden mask with Mandala in full bloom.

Looking at the man who walked out slowly, his eyes narrowed. A guess crossed his mind, but he quickly denied it.

No, it should not be the woman. The man in red is taller than the woman. It should not be her.

"Long time no see."

Feng nine's voice is lazy, with a trace of banter, a touch of coldness, and a wisp of murderous spirit.

"It's you!"

Hearing the familiar voice, his face changed slightly, and his voice had a trace of trembling. That kind of instinctive fear made him retreat two steps at the first time, and his body was tight to prepare. Before he started, he was already sweating.

It is not his fault that a martial arts master is afraid of her, but that he has fought with her and knows her well. Thinking that she nearly died in her hands last time, and that he was abandoned by her, he is not afraid of him.

That's why he would go hunting under the black market, but he didn't dare to deal with her directly.

Seeing his reaction, Feng Jiu couldn't help laughing: "since I'm so afraid of me, why do I have to hunt and kill me?"

She stepped forward slowly and approached step by step: "originally, I almost forgot that you were such a number one person, but you ran to me again."

As soon as the voice fell, she heard the movement behind her. She raised her eyebrows and looked back.

I don't know when a middle-aged man and an old man appeared behind. Their breath is thick, their eyes are sharp, and a strong pressure is released from them. The murderous spirit is overflowing all over the lane.

"Ha ha! You want to kill me? It depends on whether you have that ability or not The middle-aged man changed his previous panic and fear, and looked at the two with excitement in his eyes.

"Big elder, four elders, this is the man who killed peng'er!"

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