Chapter 44: Group Beating (Crazy Begging for Recommendations Again)

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  Three people fell silent...

  Considering the current situation of the Mercenary Guild, joining either side seems to be easier to survive, that beautiful woman's means are fierce, but after all, she doesn't have absolute power.

  No matter how cunning or crafty the means may be, they are no match for overwhelming force.

  So the three of them hesitated for a moment, but did not immediately refuse, because they were aware of the young man's strength, capable of defeating the Moon Wolf King... This had never happened before in the human kingdom, and most importantly... this young man was only just over twenty years old, what does that mean? That means he has at least a 50% chance of entering the "Holy Stage" in the future.

  "The Sacred Step" two simple words, representing absolute power, absolute authority, once you enter the Sacred Step, the emperors of all major empires will bow to you...

  As soon as they thought of these two words, the three people couldn't help but feel a slight tremble in their hearts.

  "As long as you join her camp, no matter what difficulties you encounter, I can provide assistance, even if it's a... 'Holy Rank' strongman, I can also take the hit for you."

  Liu Feng smiled and dropped a heavy bombshell, stunning the three of them silly.

  Another silence.

  After a while, Blood Wolf finally reacted, took a sip of wine, moistened his somewhat dry throat, and asked: "Liu Feng brother... can I ask, what is your relationship with that woman?"

  Liu Feng swayed the wine glass in his hand, the red liquid flowing gently within, revealing a warm and tender smile. "She is my woman."

  The Blood Wolf was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly felt at ease.

  He took a sip of red wine and slightly raised his glass: "Alright, we'll join her camp, but later on, please take care of Liu brother more often."

  Liu Feng let out a gentle sigh of relief in his heart, raised his wine cup and returned the toast.

  "Faye, hope they can be of some help to you."

  The three Blood Wolves didn't believe in that renowned woman, but rather believed in the young man in front of them; after learning about his relationship with her, their worried hearts calmed down.

  With this good start, the atmosphere between people quickly became enthusiastic. Liu Feng was also delighted because he had pulled in a powerful helper for Fei'er, and he didn't refuse any of the wine cups that came and went, finishing each one with a single gulp, his demeanor earning endless praise from everyone.

  Liu Feng's face was slightly flushed, the true energy in his body slowly circulated, dissolving the wine that had entered his body, and he raised his cup again, lightly clinking it with Xue Lang's before downing it in one gulp.

  Suddenly a commotion broke out in the tavern, with loud shouting and screaming constantly erupting.

  Liu Feng furrowed his brow and turned around to look, the originally calm hall had already become chaotic, with faint sounds of shouting and scolding coming from afar.

  The blood wolf that was in a good mood from drinking was completely ruined by the scolding voices. He slammed his wine cup on the table and let out a loud roar: "What are you doing? Damn it, shut up!"

  A deafening cheer suddenly erupted in the hall, drowning out all the noise.

  The members of the Blood Mercenary Corps saw their leader get angry and quickly shrunk back, revealing a path.

  Xue Lang glared at them fiercely and strode forward, Liu Feng put down the wine glass in his hand and smiled lightly: "Let's go, we'll take a look too, what's going on?"

  Bao Gang nodded at the dead prisoner and stood up to follow him.

  ……

  ……

  In the hall, two groups of people stood facing each other, clearly divided.

  Inside were the Blood Wolves, Bao Gang and Death Prison's mercenaries, while outside these miscellaneous mercenaries seemed to be made up of many mercenary groups.

  Liu Feng grabbed one of the dwarves in front and asked, "What's going on?"

  "Heh heh, Xiao Feng, this has nothing to do with me, it's those guys who want to drive us out, that's why the conflict started." The dwarf said with a very innocent tone and a smile, waving his hands.

  Liu Feng rolled his eyes, "Believe you? That's a joke." He put it down and didn't forget to remind him, "You be careful later."

  The dwarf nodded excitedly, his hands shaking continuously.

  Seems like excitement?

  Pushing aside the person in front of him, he patted the Blood Wolf who was furious: "What's going on?"

  "MD, I've been in the mercenary world for so many years, but I've never seen anyone as arrogant as you." Blood Wolf glared at the crowd in front of him, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Since you say our drinking noise is too loud? Tell us to get out of the tavern and give them our seats."

  Liu Feng's eyebrows rose, and he shifted his gaze to the extremely arrogant crowd, asking, "Where are these mercenaries from?"

  "Ah, they're said to be local mercenaries. Calling them mercenaries is an insult to the word, I think 'thugs' would be a more fitting description."

  Liu Feng looked at that sea of black heads, and couldn't help but feel a little amused that there wasn't even one person above the fifth rank.

  It's really a case of the ignorant being fearless, if mercenaries who know the reputation of the three major mercenary groups were to see this scene, they would definitely feel some incredulity.

  A sly smile spread across his face, Liu Feng leaned in and chuckled, "Hey, big bro, wanna play a game of gang fight to relieve boredom, what do you say?"

  Xue Lang heard this and cracked a smile: "Alright, I like it." Turning his head, he let out a loud roar: "Brothers, help me take down these good-for-nothings. Don't use any weapons, and don't kill them either. Go!"

  After finishing speaking, he took the lead, directly picked up the chair on the ground and smashed it over there fiercely.

  Seeing the captain like this, the mercenaries below suddenly went crazy, each one excitedly picked up the things in their hands and threw them at the mercenaries outside.

  The mercenary outside the tavern was originally a local snake in a peaceful town. When he came to the tavern, he saw a small dwarf and thought it would be fun to tease him, but who knew that he had stirred up such big trouble.

  Looking at the group of mercenaries rushing over like tigers and wolves, they were first shocked, then furious, thinking that their own people had been dominating the peaceful town for many years, and now someone dared to provoke them, wasn't it seeking death? They picked up everything they could grab from around them and charged forward with a loud roar.

  "Brothers, charge! For the sake of our peaceful town's mercenary reputation, take down these outsiders."

  "Rush... rush... Ah, who hit me? I'm going to get you back, you bastard! Take this slap from me!"

  "Brothers, you hold on first, I'll go call someone...call someone...ah, where the hell are you hitting? Ah, don't, that's for my wife to use."

  All kinds of classic curses filled my ears.

  Liu Feng kicked the mercenary in front of him flying with a fierce kick, and another sweep of his leg kicked towards his brother Ren who was sneaking up from behind to launch a sneak attack.

  The mercenary who was hit by this dark move stared wide-eyed, his legs tightly clenched, and convulsed uncontrollably on the ground.

  Liu Feng sneered with a smile: "Who told you to launch a sneak attack? You can't blame me."

  Having said that, he also turned around and rushed into the crowd, looking for his next opponent.

  Everyone saw his ferocity, who dared to fight him again? They all hastily retreated, leaving Liu Feng frustrated and depressed.

  Lifting his head to look at the chaotic scene, Liu Feng's mouth slightly curled up, and he felt a little nostalgic in his heart.

  "It feels like being beaten up by many brothers on Earth..."

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