Just now, the little girl was very fast. He saw her play her fingers, and the scream of the woman disappeared.

However, when he came, he found that all the refugees were set there, each with a strange and stiff body, unable to move at all.

Wang Lu, head of the Tibetan wind mercenary regiment, had a faint awe for the arbor party.

They are very young, but they are very decisive.

It doesn't seem like a simple group of people.

This time, we have to negotiate well. Wang Lu is a cautious man. Before doing things, he always considered for his mercenary regiment.

If he can, he doesn't want to attract enemies for his brothers because of his wrong decision.

All of us are people who make a living on the edge of a knife. Wang Lu should cherish his brothers' lives more than anyone else.

"Gentlemen, girls. Because this task is no longer available, so... " According to Wang Lu, it is useless for these exiles to put them in the hands of arbors.

"Do you think it will be so? Let's give the task to the Tibetan wind mercenary group, and half of the income we get?" Wang Lu asked cautiously, feeling a little empty.

After all, they didn't do anything, so they took a task and wanted to share half of the profits of others

But now the mercenary regiment's situation, let him have to pull down this old face.

Brothers are in great need of this batch of income materials. At least if you change money, you can first treat Erpao.

Arbor is very good to talk about the location of a little head, "people you take it, do not need half."

Poor girl, she's not the one who lacks that.

How much can a team of 20 or so people earn from the task?

I have to give them half of it. It's not enough to crack my teeth!

Wang Lu hears speech not from one Leng, afterwards some excited ground says, "that, how is that good meaning?"

"If you're sorry, let's leave all these refugees here. Our crazy war mercenary regiment has just received them. You don't have to be polite, ah, ha ha ha ha ha ha! " Suddenly, a wild laugh interrupted the conversation.

"Crazy fight!" Wang Lu, the leader of the Tibetan wind mercenary regiment, turned his head with gnashing teeth and looked at a man with a scarred face. His clothes revealed a beautiful woman like a soft bone, and his eyes were slightly dim.

Fanzhan notices Wang Lu's eyes, and deliberately grabs the woman's waist. A bear arm tightly binds the woman's body. He laughs, "Yingying, why don't you say hello to commander Wang? I don't know! "

The woman named Ying Ying smiled and hung on the man's arm like a broken bone. She gave Wang Lu a disdainful look and said softly, "I have seen commander Wang."

"Hahaha!" Crazy war a laugh, hand a lift, let his 40 or 50 people rushed forward, the exiles tied up a solid.

"Take it!" Raved the frenzy.

Wang Lu's brothers, red eyed and swearing, "crazy war, you little man, want to rob business again?"

"What? Not satisfied? " Crazy battle laughs. The scar on his face is ugly and twisted like a centipede.

"If you don't accept it, you'll hold it!" Crazy war raised a pair of inverted eyebrows, hummed, "brothers take Oh! "

A blue flame, involuntarily hit on the shoulder of crazy battle, let him fall back several steps.

Early! Supplement yesterday's two changes

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