I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

After treatment, the nigger woke up not long after.

"Boss, are we escaping?"

The nigger looked at Yingying and Tielin beside him and spoke with some difficulty.

"Escaped, we are all still alive!"

Tielin watched the nigger wake up, and he finally let go of the stone in his heart.

"Thank you sir for helping me this time. I will definitely stop by to say thank you if I have the chance."

Yingying bowed respectfully to the man.

"Little friend, where are you? The city lord's order is here. I have to come even if I don't want to!"

The man also wiped his sweat, smiled and joked.

I don't know why, but when Yingying saluted him, the man always felt a chill in his back. I wonder if it was because of the cool night.

Dimensional Temple.

Yu Nan looked at Ying Meng, who was exuding murderous intent, and rubbed her shoulders with a wry smile.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Majesty is in a trial. There are extenuating circumstances and extenuating circumstances."

"If Ying'er hadn't been in the trial, I would have killed him right now. How could he be so virtuous and capable? Let Ying'er salute him!"

Yingmeng's tone was cold and she looked at Ling Yijing with a gloomy expression.

"Yes, yes, he deserves to die, but didn't he still help His Highness? Your Majesty, calm down."

Yu Nan rubbed her shoulders and comforted her softly.

"Humph!"

Ying Meng snorted and continued to look at Ling Yijing while enjoying the massage given by Yu Nan.

Yu Nan saw that Yingmeng seemed to have lost her temper and breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside Huicheng.

Yingying proposed to send the man back, but the man refused.

Yingying and the other three watched the man walk into Huicheng and disappear at the end of the street, then began to think about where to go next.

"How about going back and taking a look."

Tielin knew that something might have happened to the Iron Mercenary Group, but he still felt lucky.

What if he was just scaring them?

"Brother Iron, you have to be mentally prepared."

Yingying remembered what Zhihui said and didn't think he was lying to her.

Perhaps, there are really only three of them left in the Steel Mercenary Group.

The nigger didn't understand what they were talking about, so he lay on Tielin's back and looked at them doubtfully.

"Did Zhihui say something to you?"

Tielin was keenly aware that among the three of them, only Yingying was against City Master Zhihui, so Zhihui might have accidentally revealed some information to her.

"Zhihui said that except for the villagers, there may be no one alive in the Steel Mercenary Group."

Yingying had some difficulty telling the news that Zhihui told her. Although she was not sure whether it was true or not, she was certain that something had really happened to the Steel Mercenary Group, otherwise their actions would not have been exposed.

Tielin and Niigai were stunned on the spot and did not recover for a long time.

"Let's go back to the mercenary group!"

Tielin almost said this through gritted teeth, and then ran towards the Steel Mercenary Group with the black ghost on his back.

Yingying looked back at Huicheng, sighed, and quickly followed.

Not long after, with Tielin running wildly, they arrived at the Iron Mercenary Group that had been razed to the ground. The strong smell of blood still lingered in the air, and the dried dark red blood came from under the collapsed tent. Overflowing, the corpses scattered everywhere left them with no place to stand, and some of the corpses were beyond recognition.

"Brothers, I, Tielin, am sorry for you!"

The black ghost struggled to climb down from Tielin, and Tielin also knelt on the ground due to the huge blow, and knocked heavily on the ruins in front of him.

"How could this happen? Why? Who did it?"

The nigger also stood up unsteadily, stepped forward and tried his best to lift and shake every corpse he could see.

"Everyone, wake up, we are back, we have found resources, everyone, wake up~"

The nigger collapsed and knelt on the ground crying. While crying, he hammered the ruins with his fists until his flesh was bloody.

"I just want everyone's life to be better, why is it like this!"

Tielin collapsed and screamed to the sky. Finally, he fainted under the great sadness.

When Yingying saw Tielin fainted, she stopped watching quietly. She walked over and pulled him aside to lie down, watching the nigger collapse and cry alone on the ruins.

Maybe Baozi here said that the protagonist is a bit cold-blooded, but let's think about it carefully. You just met him for two days and he died. Would you be sad? Not to mention that you haven't said a few words yet, would it be strange if you break down and cry like Tielin and Nigga again under such circumstances?

When the nigger had no strength to cry anymore, he lay on the ruins and looked at everything in front of him quietly. If it weren't for the fact that he was still breathing and heartbeat, he would have thought he was dead.

"Are you done crying?"

Yingying saw that he had stopped moving and asked softly from the side.

"Ling Tong, tell me, did we do something wrong?"

The nigger asked expressionlessly as he lay on the ground.

"It was indeed wrong."

Yingying nodded in agreement.

"What did we do wrong, why is it like this?"

"Because, weakness is the original sin. We are all guilty. How can we still say that it is right..."

Yingying thought for a while and answered him with a sentence Tong Xihong taught her before.

"Brother Ling, I want to take revenge. Will you come with me?"

The nigger stood up tremblingly and looked in the direction of the mighty mercenary group.

"I will rescue you when you are about to die. I can't control the rest."

Yingying shook her head slightly. It wasn't that she was afraid. If she wanted to, she could use her heavenly abilities to directly kill all the people related to this matter, but she did not do so.

"That's right. After all, you are not from the Steel Mercenary Group. You are a guest of our mercenary group."

The nigger chuckled, glanced at Tielin, then at Yingying, bowed slightly to them, and saluted.

"If I can come back alive, I'll buy you a drink!"

Yingying did not agree. She knew that if the mighty mercenary group did not leave that place, once the nigger went to seek revenge, he would definitely die.

Looking at the direction the nigger was leaving, Yingying felt a little uncomfortable.

Looking back at Tielin, who was still unconscious, Yingying shook her head gently.

"Yes, I should have owed it to you in my previous life. I helped you seize resources and help you fight. In the end, I might be able to get a meal and a bowl of soup."

After adjusting her clothes, Yingying supported Tielin with her small body and walked step by step towards the direction of the mighty mercenary group.

The distance is not close, but the speed they walked together may not be half as fast as the nigger. There is no way. Tielin is in a situation where he can't wake up even if he shouts, and he can't just watch the nigger die alone, so he can only hold on. Tielin chased after him step by step.

At this time, the mighty mercenary group's earth-attribute spiritual energy erupted in their territory, but it was immediately suppressed. It was obvious that they had already taken action. However, the situation of the black ghosts was not optimistic.