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The mercenary who mocked Yang Fan earlier had his eyes filled with fear.

If it wasn't for Ruo Hai's speed being so fast, he would have already fallen to the ground.

Yang Fan knew that Ruo Hai would stop him, so he slowed down. Otherwise, if he wanted to kill that mercenary, no one would be able to stop him.

Ruo Hai looked at Yang Fan in shock, he did not expect a 5-star Dou Zhe like Yang Fan would almost break her Dou Qi cloak.

These words directly frightened Ruo Hai. "Get out of here!"

Hearing Ruo Hai's order, the mercenary quickly hid in the tent.

Right now, he was still mocking Yang Fan. With this level of strength, other than Ruo Hai, who else in the mercenary group could compete with him?

Yang Fan waved his hand, he didn't care about such a small matter at all. Just now, he took action just to make these people shut up.

"It's okay, it's not like I really want to kill him. I'm just giving him a lesson."

The sky gradually darkened, and a bright moon hung in the sky.

Ruo Hai had his brothers carry a large barrel of wine, which was something that mercenaries had to have every time they went out on a mission.

He took out a small piece and placed it on top of the fire. Although it was green, the roasted meat still gave off a fragrant scent.

Ruo Hai, who was sitting next to Yang Fan, was a little surprised. "Demonic beast meat, little brother, this is not something to eat!"

"It's fine, I'm used to it!"

Yang Fan's words caused Ruo Hai to be stunned. Yang Fan then put the piece of meat into his mouth and bit it. This made Ruo Hai even more surprised.

After all, there were many capable people in the world.

"Ding!" Devouring the flesh of a rank two wood type demon beast …

Experience gained 100

Constitution + 1

"Come, little brother, let me toast you!" Rock Tiger handed two cups of wine to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan took it, and touched the Rock Tiger. Then, he drank it all in one gulp.

"Good alcohol capacity!"

The only person who could talk to this group of mercenaries was Rock Tiger himself.

"Zhao Ying, go pour some wine for our benefactor!"

Zhao Ying walked up to Yang Fan with a wine jug in her hands. It was unknown if it was due to the firelight, or if something was wrong, but Zhao Ying's face was flushed red and her voice sounded a little shy.

"Benefactor!"

The night was dim, so Yang Fan naturally did not see the blush on Zhao Ying's face, but he clearly heard her benefactor's voice.

"Don't call me benefactor, since I'm calling him Big Brother Rock Tiger, then just call me big brother Yang Fan!"

"Yes, big brother Yang Fan!"

Zhao Ying was overjoyed. Although she had previously felt that Yang Fan was arrogant, after seeing Yang Fan's abilities and style, he was instantly filled with admiration.

"Good wine!"

The brothers continued to fall until late at night, with only a few of the guards not drinking at all.

Yang Fan was digested by the system, so he naturally could not get drunk. Instead, the wine had turned into experience.

"Little brother Yang Fan, you really have a good tolerance for alcohol!"

"It's nothing!"

"Roar ~"

A deafening roar that pierced the clouds alarmed Ruo Hai. His face was clearly a little nervous.

The guard mercenary immediately ran over and said, "Captain, it's bad." Two Class 2 Magical Beasts are coming over. "

"What …"