In Yunjian City, the outer room of the Mercenary Union was crowded with people. Some of them were old friends who had nothing better to do, some gathered together to talk to each other, some came to take on missions, and some even came to deliver missions. These people had all joined the mercenary group, thus, there was a small portion of people, like Lan Feng and her, who were here to register as new members.

Thus, another group of people appeared here.

A young man in his early 20s ran over to Shawk and amiably smiled, "Little brother, are you preparing to join a mercenary group? Our Angry Mercenaries are recruiting right now, so our treatment is pretty good. What? Have you never heard of the Angry Mercenaries? "How is this possible!?"

"Little brother, join our mercenary group. It doesn't matter if you don't know about the Fury Fire Mercenary Group, but don't tell me you didn't hear about our Star-Moon Mercenary Group?" We are in the top 100 of the continent's mercenary groups! "

"Is this young lady Magician? Oh my god! Join our mercenary group, I will make you the leader of the Magician Group! "

"Miss, don't listen to him. Their mercenary group only has ten people, and they don't even have a Magician. You don't even have half a subordinate to be the leader. Join our mercenary group, we have three Magician s in our group! "

"Three Magician, how can you be so embarrassed? Miss, the Wyvern Mercenary Group is your best choice!"

Instantly, all the noise disappeared, and the people who had gathered around Lan Feng's group to recruit people all slipped away. They did not think that their own mercenary groups could compare to the Flying Dragon mercenary group.

Lan Feng gave Shawk a meaningful glance, and asked softly: "Is the Wyvern Mercenary Group strong?"

"Very strong." Shawk's expression was very calm as he said softly, "The ninth rank, do you think it's strong?"

The person in charge of the recruitment for the Yunjian City s of the Wyvern Mercenary Group, who was also the tall middle-aged man who spoke earlier, became even more mighty after hearing Shawk's words. "You're right, when you joined our Flying Dragon mercenary group, you didn't have any high position, but as long as you have the ability, would you lack any glory?"

Shawk shrugged his shoulders and curled his lips: "I'm sorry, we are going to establish our own mercenary groups, we are not going to join any one of them."

The middle-aged man stared blankly, his face carrying a hint of anger: "Then why didn't you say so earlier? "Wasting time!"

"But from the very beginning, you all surrounded me at once, not giving me the chance to speak." After Shawk finished speaking, he ignored the bitter middle-aged man and turned to the counter that was in charge of receiving the goods. He spoke to a young lady inside: "Young miss, hello, I wish to register for a mercenary group.

How many mercenary groups were there in the continent? There were hundreds of different sized cities in each of the five countries in the continent. As long as it was a medium-sized city, there would be a branch of the Mercenary Union. Almost every day, there would be a mercenary group registered in every city's Mercenary Union. From this, it could be seen that the number of mercenary groups was constantly changing, too many to count!

The young woman was already familiar with the matter of registering a mercenary group. She revealed a professional smile and said softly, "Registering a mercenary group requires at least 3 people, including the leader, vice-captain and team member. In addition, the leader must have at least the strength of the Red Stage. Then, we will pay the registration fee of ten gold coins and the workshop fee of ten gold coins.

"Oh, we've met all these requirements." Shawk pointed to Lan Feng and the others, and took out 20 gold coins from his pocket, saying with a bit of pain: "Can you sell that for a bit less? By the way, what's the cost of the workshop? "

"This is a uniform rule. The working expenses are the badges, records, fees, etc. These are all required for the mercenary group." After the young woman finished her explanation, she asked, "Sir, what is the name of your mercenary group?"

"Firebird Company!" Shawk immediately reported his name.

"Wait!" Lan Feng secretly pulled on Shawk's sleeves, and said softly: "Why must I call you with that name? Isn't that too unpleasant to listen to? "

Xiao Ke laughed awkwardly, "The continent's strongest mercenary group is called the Fire Phoenix Mercenary Group, we have to set a distant target, so we decided to use a name similar to theirs. I have already thought about this a long time ago, is it not good?"

He looked at the others and was disappointed to find that although they did not immediately deny the strange expressions, they were definitely not certain.

MerLin jumped up and laughed: "I thought of it! Wasn't it supposed to be a very powerful name? So what if it's called the Dragon God Mercenary Group? The Dragon God! "

"Isn't this a little too arrogant?" Lanny frowned her cute eyebrows, she thought for a moment, then looked at everyone and asked: "Is the Shui Hua Mercenary Group okay?"

Shawk was the first to reject it. He, as the Guild Leader, absolutely could not accept such a feminine name, so after discussing it for a long time, the rest of the women in charge of receiving the guests started to become anxious.

"Humph!" "A small mercenary group with only five people and yet you want to call it something strong? How laughable, why not call it the Small Dog Mercenary Group?!"

The voice came from not too far away, and it belonged to the middle-aged man from the Flying Dragon Mercenary Group. As soon as he finished speaking, the entire hall burst into laughter.

Lan Feng indifferently glanced at him, and muttered to himself, "Since you want to enlarge the target, then don't limit it to just a Fire Phoenix Mercenary Group, the Dragon God Mercenary Group? Not enough! In my opinion, why not call me Tianxing Mercenary Group, for it's on the same level as the sky, and for the Gods and Demons to retreat! "

They all looked at each other and shouted in unison, "Good! This is the name Tianxing Mercenary Group! "

The reception lady secretly frowned, and handed a form to Shawk: "Fill in the information on it, and then test if the party leader's strength has reached the requirements."

Shawk took the form, thought for a while, then handed it over to Lan Feng, and said in a low voice: "You should be the Guild Leader. You know that, I …"

"No!" Lan Feng replied: "Didn't we agree on it earlier? Who cares who becomes the Guild Leader? We are brothers, don't divide things so clearly. "

"Um …" Milon scratched his ears, feeling a little embarrassed. "Lan Feng, just be the vice-captain, I'm so stupid, I definitely can't handle everything. If you let me be the vice-captain, I'll definitely feel bad."

MerLin nodded his head and said solemnly: "There are no objections to being the Guild Leader. There are many things that he has to settle that are much better than us, but it's better for Lan Feng to be the Vice Leader. It is not because Milon is stupid, but because he needs to spend more time on his cultivation, and Lan Feng has more time, what does everyone think? "

Every word she said was reasonable, even Lan Feng could not find any reason to refute her. In the end, they all agreed on it, with Shawk as the leader and Lan Feng as the vice-leader.

After filling out the form, Shawk walked towards the examination room. On the other side, the service lady was looking for someone to make her badge, while Lan Feng and the others listened to the people's ridicule.

"It's as flat as the sky and evaded by demons and gods. Tsk tsk, young people these days, they're really too savage!"

"Tianxing Mercenary Group, you're so strong, even stronger than the fire phoenix. To dare to say something like that, you're really funny!"

"Perhaps it will be dissolved in a few days. There will be registered ones every day, and there will be disbanded ones every day. Is the mercenary's food so delicious?" "Childish!"

Milon was so angry that his face turned red. His right hand touched the axe head behind him as he gritted his teeth and shouted, "You two!"

MerLin pulled him back and scolded him in a low voice: "Milon! Steady! Look at Lan Feng, do you think he cares? It didn't matter what others said, but what was the point of arguing now? We need to prove with our own actions that the Tianxing Mercenary Group is the strongest, not just arguing through our mouths, nor do we need to force others to accept us for it! "

Milon gasped for breath and looked at Lan Feng. He realized that Lan Feng did not even give those people a glance, and simply smiled faintly, as if what they said had nothing to do with him. With his brain, he really couldn't understand how he could remain indifferent to such mockery. Lanny was also very angry in his heart, and even looked as if he was about to cry. However, after hearing what MerLin said, she still endured it. Lan Feng's performance also caused her to be shocked.

Maybe, only MerLin knew the reason, what was such sarcasm? Four years, he had once become the laughingstock of the entire Kilo City, even the entire Empire of Sarn, for an entire four years. This was a truly strong man, and this sort of strength did not flow on the surface. Rather, it was something that went deep into one's bones. Those who did not understand it would not be able to see it.

Not long after, Shawk walked out of the house in a hurry. He had achieved his long-cherished wish and nothing could be happier than this.

Walking in front of everyone, he practically said the following words word by word: "From today onwards, our Tianxing Mercenary Group is established!"

MerLin smiled mischievously and asked: "Then, honorable Guild Leader, what should we do next?"

"Mm." Shawk pretended to be mature and crossed his arms, he muttered to himself for a moment, then frowned: "Esteemed Miss MerLin, shouldn't we accept the mission as soon as possible? "As far as I know, our mercenary group is the lowest level of Red Stage."

Lan Feng immediately had doubts in his heart, and asked softly: "What do you mean by 'Red Stage'? Don't tell me the mercenary groups are also divided into seven ranks? "

Although his voice was lowered, some people still heard him. The one who spoke was the middle-aged man from the Flying Dragon mercenary group, "Oh my god!" He didn't even know the most basic of common sense, yet he still had the nerve to set up a mercenary group? Is that true? "

"Haha!"

Laughing loudly again, Lan Feng lightly glanced at the middle-aged man: "I only asked when I didn't know. This isn't funny."

"What did you say?!" The middle-aged man flew into a rage and finally got his chance.

"I only asked when I didn't know. This isn't funny, is there a problem?" Lan Feng frowned and said calmly: "We are just a small mercenary group and are not a threat to anyone. Why are you all looking for trouble with us? "It's really not necessary."