Miss Qiao Family
Chapter 1111:Miss Qiao Family
After a week of walking, Su Chen Fengshi arrived, located in the Yellowstone Forest in the northwest corner of Mingyue City!
Standing on a high place, Su Chen found that the front was a dense jungle, and looking at it, you could not see the border, it was all green and oily.
But in the distance, you can see a big mountain, steep, very oppressive.
The name of the mountain is Yellowstone Mountain, and the Yellowstone Forest is also derived from here.
Walking down the path, Su Chen found a tavern that was not too large at the entrance to the forest.
This is a place that Sue would be very happy to see.
Even if I talk a lot about the Yellowstone Forest with Yunqiao, I can't fully understand it without coming here in person.
And Yun Qiao stayed on Xianyun Mountain all year round, but occasionally went down to the Yellowstone Forest to cultivate, so the understanding of the Yellowstone Forest is not very much.
So to inquire about the news, or to get this kind of mountain tavern, get the news is more real and effective.
Pushing open the creaking wooden door, Suchen went inside the tavern, as seen from outside.
The area of the tavern is not large, the inside is loose and broken, with eight or nine tables, the overall environment is noisy, and the hygiene is dirty.
No matter what point of view, it is in line with the characteristics of the mountain hall.
Su Chen glanced at him and found that the people who were eating and drinking inside were everywhere, men and women abounded.
But most of them gangs, apparently from a mercenary regiment.
Walking to the bar, there sat a middle-age man like a thin monkey, Su Chen threw past ten spirit mines.
“Establive a room and order another drink.”
Seeing Su Chen's handy, the skinny monkey boss's eyes were golden, and after taking the spiritual mine, he nodded and said.
"You're lucky, we've got a room here, just for you."
Su nodded, then went to the corner and sat down in front of an empty table.
Because the table is not large, it is not suitable for many people to eat and drink.
But Su Chen's single shadow is suitable for him.
Su Chen sat at the table and was silent, but the other table people, intentionally or unintentionally, looked at Su Chen.
This Yellowstone Forest is not a good place, this thin skinned meat boy, what to do here?
Feeling the eyes of others, Su Chen did not care, but looked at the billboard.
There are a variety of tasks on it for these mercenaries to choose from.
As for what kind of task to choose, it depends on their own strength.
At present, this bulletin board is equivalent to the dark web in the secular world, but in different forms.
But just then, Su Chen saw a middle-age man, who had come down from the upper floor, and then put the paper on his hand to the billboard.
Seeing the middle-age man, the man in the tavern, turned his ears and talked about it.
"Old Mo, it's not my confidence to hit you, you don't have to come to the task, or try it elsewhere, what strength we are, you should know that no one dares to accompany you to run this task."
"No, the injury of our second lady can't help but tossing, and if we can't find anyone tomorrow, we'll go by ourselves."
"Are you sure you're not kidding, you're going to kill, but the four-print lion-tiger, if converted into a human realm, he has reached the realm of all, and you entered the realm of all the people last month, it can't be the opponent of the four-print lion tiger, if you venture to go, your mercenary regiment, will certainly be the whole army."
"That can't be done, our second lady is in danger, and she can only take risks for her."
The man's tone was unusually firm, and there was even a feeling of seeing death as home.
The people shook their heads and said nothing more.
They are all mercenaries here, so they know each other very well.
His name is Mo Feng Valley, he is the boss of the mountain valley mercenary group, and he is also the strongest person.
But unlike other mercenary groups, Mo Feng Valley does not have an absolute right to speak.
And this is all because of the specificity of the mercenary group, determined.
A long time ago, the predecessor of the Peak Valley Mercenary Corps was a gate called the Sea Soul Gate, but for some reason, the gate was destroyed.
The two ladies of Zongmen, with several blood relatives, and several family guards escaped.
In order to survive in the fourth order of territory, the Peak Valley Mercenary Corps was formed.
But two months ago, their second lady, who was seriously injured while on a mission, had to use the heart of the four-print lion-tiger as a medicine to heal.
But the four-print lion tiger in the Yellowstone forest is equivalent to the strength of the master of human realm.
Although it is comparable to the strength of Mo Feng Valley, the strength of the spirit beast cannot be compared with humans.
At the very least, the master of the human realm is qualified to compete with the four-print lion tiger, and their strength in Mofeng Valley is unable to compete with them.
And most of these people in the tavern stay in the golden realm, do not have the courage to go with them, even if there are a few zero-star masters of the clan, they do not want to go to this turbid water.
After all, the price they put out is not too high, if the injury is not good.
Su Chen looked at the middle-age man and did not take their affairs to heart.
Come here yourself, just to find out the news, and tomorrow to leave, there is no need to get in.
After all, you don’t lack money.
Just then the door of the tavern was pushed open, and a young man came in from outside.
He is not very old, about 30 years old, but the appearance is very young, looking at the appearance of more than 20 years old.
"You're a friend of the dragon."
Seeing the people who came in, Mo Feng Valley smiled and greeted him.
“Are you Uncle Mo?”The young man asked.
"Yes, it's me, we'll wait for you for a while, hurry up, and sit down."
With that, Mo Feng Valley shouted a voice upstairs, "Zhanlong, come down, your friend is coming, receive it."
Just after the voice fell, within a few seconds, I saw a pair of young men and women walking down from the upper floor.
The woman dressed in red, tall and handsome, in this tavern, is definitely a beautiful line.
And the man next to her is full of strength and full of spirit.
"Cousin, I'll introduce you to his good friend Pan Shirong, I had worked with him when I was doing tasks outside, and now we know that we have encountered difficulties, so I took the initiative to help."
"Old Pan, this is my cousin Qiao Jiayu, who told you before."
Jo Jiayu's cousin, Joe Zhanlong said.
"It's a million better than seeing it, and before that Yan Long had told me, Miss Joe is beautiful and unrivalled, and today, it's really extraordinary."
Comments
No comments yet. Be the first to comment on this chapter!