The scaly man knew that he couldn't escape, and his eyes were staring at the knife with deep fear and nostalgia for the world.

Just as his head was about to fly out, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The woman in black reacted with extraordinary speed, and her control over her true energy reached an astonishing level. The blade of the blade even touched the figure's clothes, and she was able to stop suddenly.

"Are you crazy?" The woman in black raised her eyebrows and cursed angrily.

The person standing in front of her was, of course, Feng Xingchen.

He smiled and said, "Well, you are not a butcher. Giving him a knife is enough for you to vent your anger. Why kill someone?"

The woman in black gritted her teeth, hesitated for two seconds, took back the dagger in her hand with a frosty look on her face, stretched out her hand again, pulled out the dagger from the scaled man very roughly, shook off the blood, turned and walked towards the woman in white

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Feng Xingchen grinned at the scaly man, returned to the bar, and showed his white teeth to the woman in white.

Who among the people in the bar is not accustomed to fights? As soon as the fight was over, he quickly raised the table and chairs, ordered new drinks, and poured large glasses of wine into his mouth.

From the looks of it, it seemed like they were witnessing a free and exciting confrontation, and everyone was extremely satisfied.

The scaly man covered the injury on his shoulder, took a deep look at Feng Xingchen, and left the bar.

The woman in white didn't care about the others and looked at Feng Xingchen with a strange face: "Aren't you afraid that she will kill you?"

"Hey, I didn't think so. Your female bodyguard is definitely a master and should be able to control her own power."

"What if I can't control it?"

Feng Xingchen shrugged: "I can't control it, so I can only admit that I'm unlucky."

The woman covered her forehead: "Oh my god, I don't know if you are a fool or a real master."

Feng Xingchen smiled half-heartedly: "Do you think I'm a master?"

"I think you look like a chef. A relatively successful one."

"Hey, the beauty is really smart, she guessed it right." Feng Xingchen seemed to be like a horse meeting Bole, clapped his hands happily, "I am Feng Xingchen, a top chef."

"Haha, do you want to cook at my place? As long as you have real skills, I will pay you more than you think. In addition, I can also guarantee your safety."

Before Feng Xingchen could speak, the woman in black said coldly from the side: "Seventh sister, we have been away for too long, it's time to go back."

Qimei looked at the woman in black pitifully: "Sister Jun, I finally ran out, please let me play more. Please, okay?"

Sister Jun sighed: "No. There was a fight just now. Maybe others already know a lot of things. We have to leave!"

"Sister Jun..."

The woman in black had a condensed face: "This is my job. Be obedient and let's go!"

"Oh..." Qimei pouted and walked helplessly out of the bar.

Feng Xingchen did not interrupt, and watched the two women leave with a smile on his face. He shook his head and focused on his favorite Dining'ao again. He picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

As I was pouring wine into the cup, someone suddenly appeared beside me: "Brother, thank you for saving my life. Oh, I am Kou Lei, an eight-star defender. My personal strength is at the beginning of the seventeenth level."

Feng Xingchen was stunned for a moment, this person turned out to be the Eight-Star Defender.

Recently, after supplementing a lot of local knowledge, he learned that there is no Holy Judgment Office or Jihad Group in the Dajinwei Super River System, but there are two large trade unions.

The first one, of course, is the most common Interstellar Adventure Exploration and Pioneers United Guild, referred to as the Adventure Guild, which gathers a considerable number of adventurers who dream of making a fortune, and the number is quite large.

The name of the second union is very interesting. Its full name is the Super River Freedom and Glory Spirit Society, or the Self-Glory Society for short. The number of concentrated personnel is not as large as that of the Adventure Union, but its levels are generally higher.

The purpose of the Self-Glory Association is: to oppose bloody wars, pursue supreme freedom, and defend personal glory. Such a purpose has attracted a large number of people who like to decorate their lives with glory, but hate gaining fame through war. Once such people join the Self-Glory Association,

Ronghui has a very resounding name: Defender.

Any intelligent race with personal strength above level 10 can apply to become a defender.

The rules of the Self-Promoting Association are quite fair. Regardless of personal strength, those who first join the Self-Promoting Association are all one-star defenders. After accumulating a certain number of contribution points, they will gradually be promoted, and the highest one can reach ten stars.

Of all the defenders who can be promoted to seven stars or above, which one is not a top master who climbed out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood? All the big families of the ninth-level civilization have to face up to such a group of people, often offering extremely favorable conditions, and trying every means to recruit them as peripheral members of the family.

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Could it be said that he has really found a way? At the worst, this guy has reached the level of an eight-star defender, so he should know some special channels, right?

He was excited in his heart, but he didn't show it at all. He took a cup, filled it up, put it in front of Kou Lei, smiled slightly and said, "Come on, have a drink."

At this time, Kou Lei should have been injected with medicine, and the injury on his shoulder was almost healed. He picked up the wine glass: "Okay, have a drink!"

The two drank it all in one gulp. Kou Lei picked up the bottle without politeness, filled it for Feng Xingchen first, and then poured himself a glass. Then he looked at the bottle that was about to be emptied, threw out five coins, and shouted to the bartender: "

Old guy, have another bottle."

This time, the bartender acted quickly, served a bottle of wine, and then hid aside.

The two drank another drink, and Feng Xingchen smiled and said: "Your Excellency Kou Lei..."

"Stop it, stop it quickly! You call me by name directly. I am not qualified to enjoy your honorific title."

"Okay. I'm not old, so I'll call you Brother Kou. To be honest, brother, it's my first time to go to Mishnun Planet. Seeing that you are very familiar with this place, I would like to ask you some questions."

"Brother, since you call me brother, just ask. My brother, Ko Lei, saved my life. As long as I can do it, I will go through fire and water."

Feng Xingchen chuckled: "Haha. I won't let you go through fire and water. I just want to inquire about one thing."

Kou Lei smiled: "Please speak."

"To be honest, Brother Kou, I managed to scrape together a small fleet, and I can be considered an unimpressive commander. I encountered something during my last expedition, and the loss of personnel was quite large. After being pointed out by someone, I roughly know that it can be purchased here.

Battleship slave. It’s a pity that I’m not familiar with this place…”

At this point, Feng Xingchen shut up.

Kou Lei's face was full of surprise: "You can't tell, brother is still a fleet commander, it's disrespectful."

"Brother Kou... I have already said that I am a small fleet commander, and I am also the kind of loser who gets beaten up by others. Aren't you trying to kill me?" Feng Xingchen was speechless.
Chapter completed!