Dou Po's refining medicine can become stronger

Chapter 95
Qin Dong's position is in the inner mansion of the Sand Mercenary Group. Facing the elders of the Mittel family, the Sand Mercenary Group dare not neglect in the slightest.

The furnishings in this room can be described as luxurious, and the Sand Mercenary Group has been greedy all these years.

If it wasn't for Qin Dong's identity protection, if he was just an ordinary trader, he wouldn't know how many unknown risks he would have to face.

On this day, the door of Qin Dong's room was locked, he carefully pasted his beard, and planned to visit and find out the situation in this compound.

When I came to the Martial Arts Field, the bustle of the past was gone, so the guards and a few people scattered here and there.

"At this time, it shouldn't be so deserted. What's the situation today."

Qin Dong walked over and caught a young guard, "Ahem, little brother, why is it so deserted today?"

"Hey, you don't know. Today is the fifth anniversary of the Motie Mercenary Corps. Many people in the city have gone, and Captain Rob and the others are going too."

"Annual celebration, it should be quite lively."

"The group leader and the others should be preparing at the door now. You, if you walk faster, you can catch up."

Qin Dong said: "Isn't the Sand Mercenary Group always at odds with each other? Why are they so active?" He smiled.

The young man whispered: "I heard that this time the group leader and the others are doing it for the mysterious mineral, and the annual celebration is just a cover."

"mineral!?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just guessing, if it gets out, I'll get a big mouth." The young man ran away quickly.

There were crowds of people at the door, there were several strong horses, but there was only one carriage, and through the window of the carriage, there were colored boxes of all sizes inside.

It was a gift to the Desert Iron Mercenary Group.

Many members of the Sand Mercenary Group arrived, but they didn't see Rob and the woman named Yanjie.

Qin Dong found that the saddles of these horses were different, and three of them were obviously different from the others, and they were more energetic.

This is when the people on the side spoke, "My lord, there is a BMW here for you. The leader is still changing clothes inside, please wait."

This is how people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. As is the case with horses, so are people.

Qin Dong has never seen such a strong BMW before. Qin Dong carefully mounted the horses. Fortunately, there was no riot among these horses.

Before Qin Dong's butt was hot, a familiar high-pitched voice came from behind him.

"You, you, who are you, my horse dares to sit on it." The source of the voice was Mo Xing, a dog-headed military strategist.

I saw him walking limping, with many leucorrhea wrapped around his body, it seemed that he was injured indistinctly.

"My horse is also a horse you can ride on." Mo Xing has become more and more eccentric since he was injured, and today he seems to have eaten gunpowder, and his temper is grumpy.

Everyone: "Military division, he is..."

"I don't care who he is. I am the only one who can ride these horses. Today is the New Year's Day and no one calls me. What's wrong with you!"

Before they could finish speaking, they were gagged by Mo Xing and closed their mouths.

It turned out that Mo Xing wanted to get into a rage because of this, and he still wanted to join in the fun, he was really speechless.

Mo Xing's expression was agitated, BMW was a little frightened, and bumped up and down, Qin Dong almost fell off his horse.

Fortunately, she was supported by the rushing sister Yan, who angrily scolded Mo Xing, "Mo Xing, do you know what you are doing!"

"Why? This has always been my horse, what qualifications does this person have."

It turns out that this horse is a status symbol, and only a few people can ride it. Moses has been injured recently, so he didn't call him.

The Mount Star horse was naturally given to Qin Dong. With Qin Dong's status, he didn't have a decent mount. Sister Yan thought it would be unfavorable for the future cooperation, so she...

Mo Xing took a closer look, could he see Qin Dong's true identity?

"I haven't seen it before. Where did you come from?" He said and punched Qin Dong on the shoulder.

This palm was unpleasant, Qin Dong didn't intend to avoid it, he took it directly, and took two steps back.

It hit Qin Dong's right hand, "It's still a cripple." As he said that, he wanted to hit Qin Dong.

Raising his hands high, he was stopped by Sister Yan, it was the first time Mo Xing saw Sister Yan so angry.

At this time, Qin Dong said, "Are you sure you want to continue the fight?"

"I don't believe you are so evil."

Sister Yan: "Hurry up and stop, I heard that the elders of the Mittel family."

He opened the bow without looking back, and slapped Qin Dong on the shoulder again, but Qin Dong still did not dodge.

"What?" Mo Xing couldn't believe his ears, and his hands trembled instantly.

At this time, Rob tidied up his clothes and came out, and the expressions of everyone around him changed dramatically.

"Mo, Mo Xing, why are you here! What did you do to your lord?"

Seeing that his boss had the same expression as himself, Mo Xing realized that a catastrophe was imminent, and not everyone in the Mittel family could be messed with.

He even beat the elder of the Mittel family with his own hands. If he got angry, he might not report his life, so he quickly kowtowed to admit his mistake.

The Sand Mercenary Group is so vicious, and Mo Xing, the dog-headed army strategist, can't get away from it. He often comes up with some bad ideas and commits heinous crimes.

Qin Dong held grudges, "It's easy for me to forgive you..."

The long team of the Sand Mercenary Group was driving into the distance, and Mo Xing had no horses, so he limped along behind the horses, slapping himself in the face non-stop.

This is the case all the way, the strength of every slap should be heard by people, all the way to the desert iron mercenary group.

(End of this chapter)