Chapter 631

Tang Weiwei seemed to be working hard, but it was hard for the students of Shrek Academy, and the oppression of the soul saint made them feel very difficult.

Fortunately, Tang Weiwei didn't forget them even when he ate melons. With the help of the hidden soul bone, he used his soul power to relieve them of that oppression.

This made them feel better.

After doing all this, Tang Weiwei continued to eat melons with great joy. Anyway, they can't act rashly now, so it's better to eat a big melon quietly.

Just at the moment when both sides were about to strike.

A faint voice stopped them.

The one who spoke was still Wu Jun from the Flying Wing Mercenary Group.

"Forget it, four thousand is four thousand, don't make trouble." He shook his head and said lightly.

"But boss..." Someone in the Flying Wing Mercenary Corps was dissatisfied and questioned.

But before he could finish speaking, he interrupted him again: "There's nothing wrong with it, get over this matter quickly, if there's anything wrong with what the lord asked us to do, don't talk about you and me, just The entire Flying Wing Mercenary Corps will also cease to exist."

Hearing Wu Jun mentioning that lord, the members of Flying Wing Mercenary immediately dared not say a word.

"Here you are!" Wu Jun said, throwing a bag of gold soul coins again, "This way we'll settle the matter!"

His voice was flat, but his complexion was not good, thinking about it, how could he have a good complexion after being blackmailed so blatantly?

Weighing the golden soul coin in his hand, the old mercenary changed his previous indifference, slapped his thigh enthusiastically and said, "Heartless! I'm committed to you as a friend..."

While speaking, he also showed a familiar look, wanting to pat Wu Jun on the shoulder.

He just got into an argument with them, and then blatantly blackmailed them, how could Wu Jun let him get close?
He hid aside in an instant, making the middle-aged man's hand slap empty.

At this moment, Wu Jun was furious. If it wasn't for the fact that he had other important things to do, he would have wanted to make a move to test how high the middle-aged man's cultivation was.

Seeing Wu Jun dodging, the middle-aged man didn't care.

He directly withdrew his empty hand, scratched his head, and turned around to ask the group of mercenaries behind him, "Cheer up, since the transaction has been successful, we are friends, don't you think so?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's question, there was a sound of agreement behind him.

"Isn't that right, we like to be friends with generous people the most! Hey, by the way, look at my memory, I forgot to ask our friend's name, I'm so sorry!"

A member of the mercenary group patted the back of his head in frustration, and said with self-blame.

"Yes yes yes, I actually forgot this one. Brother, what are your names..." Another member of the mercenary group echoed.

"Friends, we can continue to trade in the future, it's time to give you a friendly price..."

"exactly……"

Each member of the mercenary team warmly invited Wu Jun and the others to introduce themselves, making the originally quiet Sunset Forest lively like a vegetable market.

Imagining the appearance of all the rude words when they blackmailed themselves just now.Looking at the enthusiastic crowd now, everyone in the Flying Wing Mercenary Corps seemed to have swallowed a fly, disgusted and speechless.

"It's fine to just make friends, we remember the 'friendship' of everyone today!"

In the end, it was Wu Jun who stood up and said, from what he said, it could be heard that he meant something, especially when he bit the word "friendship" very hard.

However, the old man and everyone in the mercenary group didn't seem to hear it, and each of them "opened their mouths enthusiastically" again.

"Oh, I'm really ashamed! Brother bought the healing herb in our hands so generously with gold soul coins several times higher than the market price, which made us feel ashamed, and now we are even more ashamed when it comes to friendship. Ashamed, really ashamed. Speaking of it I don’t have any valuables in my hands, only this handy weapon. If you don’t dislike it, I will give it to you..."

One of the mercenaries behind the middle-aged man said.

I saw him holding a long knife with a slightly curved blade in his hand, and said to Wu Jun.

There was no need for identification, just by looking at the color of the long knife, Tang Weiwei knew that it was only made of ordinary iron.

This is not bad for ordinary people who have no cultivation base to use it, but it is a bit humiliating to give it to a soul master, or these strong people who have been promoted to the soul saint level.

But the man acted as if he didn't know it, and still regarded it as a treasure, and wanted to give it to Wu Jun. What's even more hateful was that there was a mottled rust on the handle of the knife.

Wu Jun gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to make a move.

But it's not over.

Seeing the mercenary offering the long knife in his hand, the rest of the people also took out a pile of broken copper and metal that they didn't want, and offered it to the four members of Feizi's mercenary group.

Swords, guns and sticks, everything is available.

The most hateful thing is that there is even a broken iron bowl in it!

Seeing this scene, Wu Jun couldn't bear it any longer, is this sending off beggars?

He couldn't help waving his hand and said: "Let's go", he jumped onto the tree first, and left after a few jumps.

"Oh, why did you leave without saying hello? Then see you next time!"

A group of mercenaries seemed to realize it at this time, and waved their hands to say goodbye to them.

"By the way, why did you forget to take the gift? Brother is so polite... This is all our intention, take it as you want, brother shouldn't be so polite..."

The middle-aged man's shout reached Wu Jun's ears, causing him to stagger immediately, almost becoming unstable, and fell from the giant tree...

If they had something important to do and didn't want to cause trouble, he would definitely turn around and slap these mercenaries hard, it's so hateful...

Not only Wu Jun, but even Tang Weiwei was stunned when he saw this scene.

"Sure enough, he is a gangster. This face is really tough. This is not a mercenary, it is simply a group of local scoundrels!" Tang Weiwei sighed in his heart
"Haha... What a group of generous and shy friends..."

Seeing that the Flying Wing Mercenaries had gone away, the old man tapped the money bag in his hand, smacked his lips and said.

The mercenary behind him continued to echo, "But you are still amazing, boss. A healing herb was sold for a high price of [-] gold soul coins, which is really admirable..."

"That is, think about it, how could he be our boss!" Another mercenary said as a matter of course.

"That's right, the boss is the boss. We couldn't catch up with the horse. Just one sentence made those fools knock down their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs. They just spent four thousand gold soul coins to buy the healing grass. To be honest. , If it were me, I sold two thousand gold soul coins just now. You say, isn’t it just a wound medicine, how can it be so precious.”

The previous mercenary continued.

Tang Weiwei felt speechless when he heard this.

You also know that this grass is not worth four thousand, and it's just here to cheat people.

And just now you called one brother at a time, but in a blink of an eye, as soon as he left, you changed your name and called you a big fool.

"This is really..."

For a while, even Tang Weiwei couldn't find any words to describe this group of mercenaries.

(End of this chapter)

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