"What? Those bastards actually chased them here!" The other mercenaries shouted, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Little brother, it's us who have troubled you this time." Zhang Ping said with shame, "But don't worry, I will protect your safety even if I risk my life!"

"How strong are they?" Qin Guan ignored his words and asked this question that he was very concerned about. Qin Guan knew that it was useless to argue at this time, and only by working together could he survive.

"The strength is about the same as ours," Zhang Ping said, "I just don't know how many people came."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several more short black arrows flew from different directions. Qin Guan and others protected themselves and gradually retreated together.

"They have surrounded this place!" Qin Guan said calmly after observing. Behind them were dangerous misty mountains, and in front of them were unknown enemies.

While they were talking, another round of arrows flew past.

"Damn!" Zhang Ping and others were so suffocated by these arrows that they couldn't do anything, so they could only curse: "You bastard from the evil wolf group, if you have the ability, grandpa will definitely defeat you! You won't even leave any scum behind."

"Jie Jie Jie, go talk to the King of Hell about this!" A cold voice came from the darkness.

Whoosh! Another arrow struck, and Qin Guan knocked it down with an expressionless expression.

"If you don't come out, we will go directly into the Misty Mountains. It's almost dawn anyway." Qin Guan said expressionlessly, without any fluctuation in his voice.

"Since you are all begging me to come out, then I will come out." The still cold voice sounded from the darkness.

Although the enemy's words were very exaggerated, no one thought about counterattack. They all thought that it would be better to do it than to say it. They all planned to wait for the group of grandsons to come out and beat them until they were full of teeth. During this period, Qin Guan and others carefully guarded or approached,

Still staring cautiously in all directions, he was worried that a cold arrow would suddenly be released from somewhere.

After a while, a group of people walked out of the darkness. This group of people were dressed in black clothes with wolf patterns embroidered on their clothes. They looked extremely imposing. The leader was a young man who was about 23 or 24 years old.

He has a one-foot-long elemental sword on his waist. He looks pretty good-looking and has a good temperament, but the coldness in his eyes and the pride on his face make him look...

It was a bit disgusting. At this time, he was staring at Zhang Ping fiercely, the greed in his eyes was like seeing a peerless beauty.

"Zhang Ping, hand over your things!" said the young man with the sword, "I will spare your life, young master." The young man's face was full of arrogance and arrogance.

"Bah" Zhang Ping spat fiercely at the young man with the sword, "If I had known, I shouldn't have saved you scum, you are so ungrateful."

"Did I ask you to save me?" the young man said disdainfully. One of his hands seemed to be unconsciously placed on the sword, but Qin Guan changed into a stance that was both offensive and defensive. Qin Guan narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.

Looking at the young man with the sword, the interest in his eyes grew stronger. If he did not perceive the mistake correctly, the young man with the sword in front of him seemed to be a fourth-level martial artist. In fact, he should be a sixth-level martial artist, one level higher than Zhang Ping. But why did he hide it?

What about his own cultivation? This is a bit strange. Qin Guan waited quietly for the development of the matter.

Here, Zhang Ping and others were choked by the words of the young man with the sword. At that time, the bastard did not ask for help from him, but he and the others came to help him as mercenaries.
Chapter completed!