Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 808: Crypt Riot
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"Cat cat." Ye Qingluo spoke lightly, calling out Limao.
Limao winked at the girl and snorted heavily.
When he turned his head to look at Ye Qingluo, his face was already a child-like smile.
Ye Qingluo pulled Limao behind her, glanced at the hand of the serious-looking man, smiled calmly: "You have to be careful when you kill the head of my brother. If you hurt my brother somewhere, I will Leave it as it is, let my dear brother suffer the same injury."
The man clenched his hand, and suddenly released it.
A pair of sharp eyes stared at Ye Qingluo coldly.
Seems like she wants to see through her soul through Ye Qingluo's eyes.
However, the man only saw the endless vortex in those deep pupils.
Only a little bit, he will fall into that vortex, and he will never be able to climb out again.
The transaction between the two parties is concluded.
Ye Qingluo will not be so stupid, and will detoxify Ye Fengru directly.
She just relieved the pain in her heart for Ye Fengru first.
Every other hour, Ye Fengru will once again experience the sharp pain of piercing bones.
The Killing God Mercenary Corps is naturally furious, but helpless.
After Ye Fengru woke up, he learned that the God-Silling Mercenary Corps had signed a deal with Ye Qingluo for him.
He clutched his heart, thinking of the swelling pain just now, and his body was still trembling, forming an instinctive fear.
Ye Fengru just stood up with the support of the two men, raised his eyes and met a pair of beautiful faces with a faint smile.
The girl smiles enchantingly, and her narrow eyes are extremely evil.
Her pink lips opened and closed, her voice clear and sweet, and the words were clearly passed into her eardrums: "Thank you, brother, for your suggestion."
If it weren't for Ye Fengru, Ye Qingluo would definitely not use this method to threaten the cooperation of the Killing God mercenary group.
Ye Fengru heard the irony in Ye Qing's words, his body trembled, and he almost fell to the ground again.
This can completely explain, what is meant by shooting yourself in the foot......
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After signing the deal, Ye Qingluo also learned that the stern-faced killer leader called Nangong brilliantly.
The handsome man, named Wei Beixun, is the executive commander of the Killing God Group.
The beautiful woman is named Zi Qianqian, who is the deputy commander of the Killing Group.
The fourteenth girl is Nangong Lin, Nangong's remarkable compatriot sister. She is not a mercenary of the God-Silling Mercenary Corps, but just comes over to see the world.
After understanding everything, Ye Fengru also rested well and could act on his own.
The two teams, one after the other, walked deep into the tomb.
Ye Qingluo let the Killing Group walk in the front to clear the way, and they followed closely behind about twenty paces to the left.
"Qingluo...Are they...reliable?" Qiao Jin frowned and used the mercenary group medal to transmit sound.
The corner of Ye Qingluo's mouth evokes a faint cold arc: "It's not credible, but...there is still use value."
Only relying on their strength, I'm afraid it is impossible to pass through the numerous organ formations of the tomb, and arrive in front of the main tomb.
Before Ye Fengru couldn't find a way to save himself, the mercenary group of Killing God could only perform the transaction between the two parties.
"Everyone, be careful, in case these hypocrites do something secretly." Ye Qingluo still exhorted.
The Killing God Mercenary Corps ranks third on the honor list all year round. It is naturally arrogant, so how can they condescend to trade with them?
Especially, still being threatened by such a group of little furry kids who don't take it seriously.
It is inevitable that they will not be threatened by the same method again.
If Ye Fengru had also poisoned her brother, Ye Qingluo could not guarantee that she had any antidote on her.
Just as he was talking, the Killing God mercenary group twenty steps away suddenly yelled: "No! There is a riot in the grave!"
Tightly, the thirty-odd mercenaries of the Killing God Mercenary Group turned around and swarmed towards them.
The youths of the Tianxia regiment were immediately vigilant and put on a defensive position.
Suddenly, there was a deafening noise in my ears.
"Rumble—"