Chapter 470

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Ye Qingluo went to find Wei chipeng to inquire about the news. The other teenagers of the world regiment gathered up their things and went back to Yan Xiaoyi's big house.

Mo Han Shang naturally followed to the mansion.

After joining a new member, Qiao Jin borrowed another piece of clothes to Emperor Moxuan, and the team's clothes were few.

After measuring Mo Han Shang's size, he went out to find someone to make some more uniform clothes for the world troupe.

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The regiment of soldiers and mercenaries was gloomy.

Wei Chi Peng's face was full of anger, and he was gnashing his teeth as he walked.

King Jing followed his side, and his hand was bound and fixed, hanging from his chest.

"Wei Chi Peng, you can rest assured that the king will let the king's uncle take revenge for him!" King Jing lowered his head and looked at his wrist.

The pain of being broken still remains in the bone.

Just think of it, he felt the whole hand, all in dull pain.

"When the king goes back, he will tell his uncle what happened today, just a mercenary trade union. As long as I give the order, the king's uncle will definitely send troops directly and stabilize the mercenary union!"

Prince Jing looked up with pride. He had already filled his mind with the picture of his words.

The more brain tonic, this idea, the more want to give action.

"Fool!"

There was a low, gnashing voice.

King Jing twisted his eyebrows and glared in the direction of the voice: "Wei Chi Peng, what are you talking about?"

Wei Chi Peng is full of restlessness.

He spent so much time and devoted all his efforts to the iron warrior.

Want to be registered mercenary regiment, fly into the sky.

But

I didn't expect to be a group of young girls, disturbed all the plans.

Iron and blood soldiers not only did not soar to the sky, but also became a joke in the eyes of all mercenaries.

He is the eldest young master of the weichi family and the commander of the iron and blood soldiers

But I want to apologize to a little girl.

Bow to a little boy!

All this is due to the little girl, that Mo Han Shang!

Full of anger and unwillingness, at this time, the king of Jing, who has no brain, is still chirping in his ears.

Wei Chi Peng felt more and more irritable.

"I said you are a..."

As soon as he spoke, Wei Chi Peng suddenly returned to his senses.

His eyes were cold and cold, staring at the king Jing for a long time, and his anger gradually dissipated.

"Lord Jing doesn't know something." When Wei Chi Peng spoke again, his voice had returned to his former gentleness and calmness.

"The mercenary trade unions are all over the four continents of nirvana. Every main city has its own branch of the mercenary trade union. Can Lord Jing know what it means?"

King Jing's face was black and heavy, and he was still hating Wei Chi Peng's words of scolding himself.

He snorted coldly. He looked like a child with a good temper.

"This means that the influence of the mercenary trade union in Nirvana is no lower than that of the four great metaphysical families," Wei Chi Peng continued to explain

"It's not just the four great xuanzhe families, they have to be nice in front of the mercenary trade union. Even the monarchs of the four continents have to give the mercenary trade union some face."

That is to say, even the four great xuanzhe families and the mercenary trade union that the monarch has to give face to, even if he goes back to let the monarch go out to the mercenary Union, the monarch will never agree.

"Do you want me to bear it? That Mo Han Shang, he broke the king's hand Prince Jing roared out his displeasure and pointed to his hand hanging in front of his chest, "Wei Chi Peng, take a good look, this king is injured!"

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