There was a dead silence in the box.

The needle dropping can be heard.

Seeing the thirteen bodies, Cao Wenjia sighed heavily.

He had heard that ye Fei's strength was very strong. Ninghai underground world called him the God of war.

But now, he knew that ye Fei's strength had already exceeded his imagination.

When the strength is strong to a certain level, all intrigues and tricks are useless.

At this time, he even thought, will the battle between Longmen and iron blood alliance really win the final victory?

The little brothers carrying the bodies stood there trembling one by one.

Qiao Shan didn't speak, and they didn't dare to speak.

A long time later.

Qiao Shan looked up at the younger brothers and asked in a low voice, "where did you find Kong rudder master and them?"

"Boss Qiao, the intelligence team found it at the gate of shuiyunjian teahouse." A little brother replied.

"I see."

Qiao Shan waved his hand wearily and said, "carry them down, Master Kong!"

"Yes, boss Joe."

The younger brothers nodded and didn't dare to stay longer. They quickly carried the body out of the box.

It was not until everyone left that Qiao Shan lit a cigarette.

He took a hard breath and said, "sorry, Wenjia, I should listen to you! If I had listened to you, Kong zhanxiong would not have died... "

"Boss Joe, I'm sorry for the change."

Cao Wenjia doesn't know how to comfort Qiao Shan.

After all, people are dead, and there is no point in saying more.

Qiao Shan gave a slight "um" and then said to Cao Wenjia, "Wenjia, please inform me. During this time, let the brothers rest and don't go to the trouble of iron blood alliance.

When the other helmsman comes back, we will discuss the attack on the iron blood alliance. "

"OK, boss Joe." Cao Wenjia nodded.

"Wenjia, go back, too. I want to stay alone for a while." Qiao Shan waved his hand and said.

Cao Wenjia nodded and quietly left the box.

Qiao Shan stood up, went to the window, looked at the full moon outside the window and murmured, "Ye Fei, ye Fei, are you really the nemesis of our dragon's gate?

However, I don't believe how you can fight with us alone!

There can only be one king and one first-class force in the Southern District! He can only be me Qiao Shan, can only be me Longmen! "

After a while.

Qiao Shan sat back on the sofa again. He thought about it, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone.

The telephone rang for a long time before it was connected.

"Headmaster Qiu, it's me, Qiao Shan..."

……

Two in the morning.

Maple Leaf villa 6.

Ye Fei took a shower and then lay in bed.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he thought of the people sent from the iron blood League for many days, and he didn't know what happened to those guys.

Thinking of this, ye Fei thought it would be better to call Austin and ask about the situation.

Ye Fei took out his cell phone and called Austin.

The telephone rang for a while and was connected.

"Boss, what can I do for you?"

Auston's thick voice came.

Ye Fei smiled and said bluntly, "Auston, how are those guys training with you?"

"Boss, the people you sent here are very poor. However, after my training, they finally took off the rookie's hat. "

Auston smiled and said, "I sent them to Barr yesterday. Hehe, when they get to Barr, they will know that it is very happy to train here. "

Ye Fei glanced and asked, "Auston, how many people have successfully graduated from you?"

"Fifty two." Oston replied truthfully.

"Hehe, there are only eight people missing. It seems that it is really beyond my expectation."

Ye Fei nodded and said, "well, that's all I want to know. I'll contact you if there's anything."

With that, ye Fei hung up the phone.

Ye Fei thought that at least half of those guys would die when they trained in Austin, but now 52 people have successfully passed Austin's training. He is still very surprised.

After putting the mobile phone on the table, ye Fei turned off the light, looked at the "Star" pendant, and then fell asleep.

……

The Middle East.

Elan.

There is a valley near the ilang border, which seems isolated from the world, also known as the "valley of death".

A huge fortress like building was built in this valley.

This is the base of the purgatory mercenary Corps.

Purgatory mercenary regiment is one of the few A-level mercenary organizations in the world, which is quite famous in the whole mercenary industry.

All mercenaries who can join the purgatory mercenary regiment will not be weak.

At this time, it was 11:00 p.m. Elang time.

However, there were bursts of hissing and banging in the training camp of the base.

The cold moonlight sprinkled on the power grid around the training camp and burst into a cold light.

In the training camp, students of all colors of skin from various countries are training. They are scattered among each other and practice all kinds of fighting skills of one hit and one kill.

Each of them was naked, and most of them were burly men.

Although they were already sweating, they still didn't stop training.

In the underground world, the strong are respected.

The fittest survive and the weak are eliminated.

If you want not to be killed, the only way is to make yourself strong!

The whole training camp is filled with a spirit of killing, which is the terrible murderous spirit left by these steel mercenaries over time!

Just then.

A black man with a tall horse, more than 1.9 meters tall, wearing a black vest and camouflage trousers is taking dozens of Chinese men into the training camp.

These Chinese men followed, looking around and whispering. They felt very novel here.

The sudden arrival of the "guest" attracted the attention of all the mercenaries.

The mercenaries stopped training and surrounded curiously.

They looked at these Chinese men just like monkeys.

"Oh, did the regiment commander take in new mercenaries?" A black man pulled at the white man next to him and asked.

"I don't think so."

The white man shook his head and said, "they are not mercenaries because their strength is very weak. As for who they are, I don't know. "

While these mercenaries were talking, a figure came in from the entrance of the training camp.

Seeing the figure coming, all the mercenaries stopped talking and looked at the figure one by one with a strong color of worship and respect.

Until the figure approached, he was able to see the man's appearance.

The man is burly, more than one meter eight tall, with short brown hair, three-dimensional facial features and a knife cut face.

He is the head of the purgatory mercenary regiment and a famous man in the whole mercenary world, the middle east god - bar!

"Head!!"

All the men present stood at attention and shouted neatly.

The sound is like thunder, ringing through the sky of the whole training camp!

Barr nodded and walked towards the Chinese men.

Seeing Barr coming towards himself and others, these Chinese men felt a terrible pressure, which made people feel suffocating.

"Are you the people Auston sent?" Barr asked in fluent Chinese.

"Yes!" A man hurried back.

"Since Austin has trained you, you must not be a rookie."

Barr pointed to the flat headed man who had just answered and said, "you, get out of the line!"

The flat headed man didn't know what Barr was going to do, but he stood up honestly.

"What's your name?" Barr asked.

"My name is Yang Haochuan!" The flat headed man replied.

"OK, Yang Haochuan, break out your strongest killing attack. Attack me. Don't be soft hearted!" Barr shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes!!"

Yang Haochuan nodded without affectation.

His eyes sank, then he stepped up, stepped down with a steady pace, and rushed fiercely towards Barr!

Before that, Auston carried out strict training for them, which strengthened their physical quality!

Both strength, sensitivity and speed have been improved!

Therefore, at the moment of approaching Barr, Yang Haochuan's fist had been blasted and killed. This fist was powerful and fierce, and it hit Barr's face!