After being closed for three days, Yang Ling just opened his eyes and heard Kassy's voice coming from outside the yard. Going out to take a look, he saw that Gude and old butler Mulberich were all there, almost everyone had arrived.

  "Something's gone terribly wrong!" Kasy exclaimed, wiping the sweat from his brow. "If you don't come out now, something will happen to the Shangri-La Hotel!"

  Something big has happened? Did the mercenaries actually start a war inside Shangri-La?

  Kesi's words were incoherent, and Yang Ling couldn't help but turn serious. If the two sides openly clashed in Shangri-La, it meant that the situation had become so severe that there was no room for recovery.

  Yang Ling's face was solemn, while Kassy was anxious and couldn't speak clearly for a moment. Good lightly cleared his throat and began to speak succinctly.

  He had been in seclusion for several days, and the situation was getting increasingly tense. The warriors of the Bantu Empire and the Ross Empire were openly fighting everywhere, with one-on-one duels, group fights, assassinations, and poisonings... nothing was off-limits, turning the entire town of Visen into a bloody mess.

  For safety's sake, mercenaries and adventurers living in tents flocked to Shangri-La, fearing that they would be mistakenly killed while camping outdoors.

  The rooms in Shangri-La are limited, and the mercenaries have been arguing constantly to grab a bed. The ordinary room that costs 10 black crystal coins per day has been speculated by them to 100 black crystal coins per day. Many mercenaries and adventurers who couldn't grab a bed or were too embarrassed to take out their money simply set up tents in front of the Shangri-La gate, or found a place inside the inn to lie down casually.

  It's okay to squeeze in with the crowd, but over the past two days, many heavily injured and mysterious mercenaries have also flooded into Shangri-La to take refuge. A large group of black armored warriors followed closely behind them. Although they didn't dare to start a massacre inside the hotel for the time being, they blocked the entrance all day, and the situation was becoming increasingly severe.

  A large group of black armored warriors block the gate of Shangri-La?

  Yang Ling smiled coldly, not expecting these guys to be so bold. After a moment's hesitation, he summoned the unicorn and rode on it, "Kasi, gather your brave warriors, follow me to Shangri-La, quickly!"

  "Sir, the situation is grim, absolutely cannot act rashly!" Seeing Yang Ling preparing to take drastic action, Gu De hastily advised him.

  "Good, precisely because the situation is severe, we must take action." Yang Ling patted the unicorn under him and said: "If we don't make a move, the Black Armor Warriors will think we are afraid, and their actions will become more and more reckless. At that time, it will be truly unstoppable!"

  Wait for a moment, see Kassy is almost ready, Yang Ling clamped the unicorn's abdomen and rushed out like a gust of wind. Behind him, Kassy led many guards to follow closely, and people like Good and Mulberry also followed on horseback.

  Not yet arrived at Shangri-La, a large group of black armored warriors had already surrounded the gate of Shangri-La. Some were waving sharp long swords and shouting loudly, while others had tied torches to their bows and arrows, riding horses around Shangri-La in circles, seemingly preparing to set the inn ablaze with one torch. At the same time, a series of wailing and screaming sounds came from inside the inn, but looking at the numerous ferocious black armored warriors, no one dared to rush out.

  *sigh*...

  The cry of the unicorn soon caught the attention of the black armored warriors. Before long, a leader-like figure emerged from the crowd of guards and approached, "Lord Yang, please wait!"

  "Give me a reason to spare your lives!" Yang Ling coldly stared at the approaching leader of the black armored warriors, pinched a hand seal and summoned a steady stream of demonic beasts.

  Looking at the tens of meters tall, thorny dry wood warrior, looking at the quickly lined up evil eyes and the rapidly back-and-forth flying hornet beasts, the black armored warrior leader was shocked and pale, swallowing hard, did not expect Yang Ling to prepare to take action directly without saying a word.

  After quietly grabbing a handful of talismans, Yang Ling said coldly: "I'll count to three, give me a reason to spare your lives, otherwise..."

  "Sir, this is a misunderstanding, we..."

  Originally, the leading black armored warrior wanted to say a few more words, but seeing Yang Ling's eyes flash with cold light, and in the distance, Kassy led another wave of cavalry surging over, he couldn't help but become increasingly tense.

  "Hmph, looking for death!" Yang Ling coldly snorted, signaling the Evil Eye to launch an attack, giving the opponent a taste of their power. In an instant, dense beams of light rained down on the Black Armor Warriors like raindrops, and in just a brief moment, dozens of charred bodies of Black Armor Warriors appeared on the ground.

  "Alright, let's go!" Seeing Yang Ling's formidable strength and the fact that he wouldn't back down, the leader of the black-armored warriors was both shocked and enraged. He quickly turned around and ordered his men to retreat immediately, and soon they disappeared into the depths of the forest with their tails between their legs.

  Facing Yang Ling's massive demon beast army, the leading black armor warrior knew that without a large number of mages to assist in battle, they were absolutely no match for Yang Ling. Not to mention anything else, just those few evil eyes were enough to make them drink a pot by themselves. They planned to wait until reinforcements arrived at Visen Town in two days and then find Yang Ling to take revenge, letting him taste the ferocity of the Bantu Empire's black armor army.

  As the Black Iron Knights quickly departed, a wave of cheers erupted from within the inn. At this moment, whether they were merchants who had come to dig for gold or mercenaries and adventurers, all were convinced that Shangri-La was the safest haven in Visen Town.

  After putting away the Warcraft army, Yang Ling walked slowly into Shangri-La, responding to people's greetings as he went. After turning two circles, he was about to leave in big strides, but unexpectedly caught sight of a familiar figure, slender and elegant, standing tall and upright.

  Looking at the masked female lawyer Michelle's long legs and slender waist, he finally understood what was meant by the golden ratio, and understood what was meant by a beautiful view. The only regret was that he saw the fly-like knight beside her.

  "Miss Mei Xueer, I didn't expect to see you again!" Yang Ling smiled, "Last time, thanks to your great help, otherwise, Sophia would have been in trouble!"

  Since the encounter in Trassen Forest, he had been probing and cleverly got to know the name of the masked female mage from Sophia. If not mistaken, Mage Michelle and Knight Cruz should be the envoys of the Church. Cruz was proud and cold, but Michelle was passionate and kind, after getting familiar with her, maybe some secrets about the dragon treasure could be heard from her mouth.

  Due to rumors of a dragon treasure being found in the Trass Forest, more and more mercenaries and adventurers are flooding into Visen Town, making the situation increasingly chaotic. Only by grasping comprehensive information can one take the initiative, and the illustrious papal envoy must have grasped many inside stories. Yang Ling will not miss any opportunity.

  After turning around, Mi Xue'er looked at Yang Ling's beaming face and his eyes staring tightly at her own, her face slightly flushed. Yang Ling gave her a very special feeling, although he wasn't particularly handsome, but whether it was his lazy smile or his uniquely pitch-black eyes, they all showed off a unique charm.

  "Lord Yang, no need to be polite, it's what we should do!" After taking a deep breath, Mihail quickly calmed down. "By the way, Lord Yang, can you help me find two guest rooms? There are too many injured mercenaries recently, and I need to treat them nearby!"

  "No problem, if it's convenient, Miss is welcome to come to Visen Castle as a guest!" Yang Ling paused and said: "During this time, Sophia has been thinking of you all the time. If you can come to Visen Castle as a guest, she will definitely be very happy!"

  "Hmph, a broken castle, what's so special about it!" Seeing Yang Ling staring tightly at Muxue, Kulus became furious. For some reason, as soon as he saw Yang Ling, he felt a wave of annoyance, as if his whole body was uncomfortable.

  "Right, it's just a broken castle, so I only invited Miss Michelle." Looking at Klaus' eyes that were about to spit out fire, Yang Ling sneered and said with an air of pretentiousness: "This... this great knight, my family's conditions are not good, can't afford to invite a tortoise shell great knight like you!"

  Turtle Shell Great Knight?

  The Skye Knights' heavy armor, which had been personally blessed by the Pope, was actually called a turtle shell?

  Look at Yang Ling's smiling face, then look at Cruz's face which is redder than a pig's liver. Michelle couldn't help but burst out laughing. For so many years, after knowing Cruz's identity, people have been respectful to him, but Yang Ling was an exception, who had made Cruz so angry that he almost vomited blood several times.

  "You... you bastard, I'm going to duel with you!" Cruz gritted his teeth, 'whoosh' sound rose as he raised the sharp xuan iron spear, wishing to pierce several holes in Yang Ling's body.

  "Haha, sorry, these hands are for killing people, not pigs. I won't keep you company!" Yang Ling coldly smiled and shook his head before turning around to leave. After walking a few steps, he turned back and said: "Oh right, sorry about this, but due to the tight guest room situation, we can only arrange one room for now. I think this great Turtle Shell Knight won't mind sleeping on the floor for a few days?"

  Sleep on the floor?

  With your noble status, you're actually going to squeeze onto the floor with a group of stinky mercenaries like refugees?

  "Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

  Watching Yang Ling leave, Cruz was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but in front of the beautiful Michelle, in order to maintain the so-called knightly image, he could only desperately suppress the volcanic eruption-like anger. He secretly vowed that one day he would pull out Yang Ling's detestable tongue and then trample it mercilessly, like crushing an ant, making him never able to turn over again.

  Recommend a friend's book "Supreme Hong Meng", book number: 1011365.

  It's said that this book is very YY and exciting, basically no psychological burden, brothers can go take a look, adjust your appetite, ^_^