After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Liu Yong waved his hand, and a group of men behind him rushed forward immediately.

Looking at the two people opposite him with a gloomy face, he said in a very cold voice: "Kill both of them to Lao Tzu!"

The twelve people behind them showed their weapons and waved towards Ye Yun and He Ming.

"Ah!!" He Ming shouted fiercely and drew out his sword.

Ye Yun didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately waved his sword to defend.

... bang bang bang!

For a while, the two sides didn't talk too much, just start the fight!

Ye Yun and He Ming fought hard. The opponent's highest master level was on the same level as He Ming, but because there were too many opponents, the disparity between 2 and 12 did not last long before they were defeated.

"Bang! Pfft..."

Ye Yun was pinched back and forth by two people at the same time and fell to the ground.

"Ye Yun! Ah!!!" He Ming was furious when he saw Ye Yun was seriously injured.

"Boom!" The spiritual power in the body instantly skyrocketed!

"Drink!" The sharp sword in his hand swept across and swung towards the group of people on the opposite side. The next moment, he went straight to Ye Yun.

I saw blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were slack.

He Ming didn't have time to think about it, he immediately took out the pill bottle in his arms, hurriedly opened it and poured one out for him to take.

When Liu Yong saw it, the corner of his mouth sneered deeper, "Hmph~ I am against the Grey Wolf Mercenary Group! This is the end!"

When he said this, he glanced around in a circle.

The other mercenary groups in the surrounding area were very uncomfortable listening to their hearts, and some had anger in their eyes, but there was also a hint of helplessness...

In the encounter between Ye Yun and He Ming, there was no one around to help, maybe some of them were too weak to help, some were afraid of the gray wolf mercenary group, and some were completely gloating at the show.

Liu Yong shouted again impatiently: "You bastards! Can you hurry up!"

Among the twelve people, a few were injured to varying degrees. At this time, they waved their knives and rushed towards Ye Yun and He Ming.

"Wait!" A loud shout came suddenly.

"Bang bang bang!"

At the same time, the attacks of a group of people were blocked.

A middle-aged man in a dark gray gown appeared, blocking the two sides.

The other party said solemnly: "It's too much work for you, the Grey Wolf Mercenary Group!"

Liu Yong sneered: "Yo~ Who is this uncle? It turned out to be Yu Musheng? What? Not convinced? Do you think only a few of your Xinghai mercenary group have beaten so many of us? You Xinghai, but not The former Xinghai! Hahaha!"

When He Ming saw the person who appeared, he shouted in surprise, "Uncle Yu!"

Uncle Yu glanced at him, "Well, it's fine, you'll be fine with Ye Yun, leave it to me here!" Then he turned his head and looked at Liu Yong coldly across from him, "Even if our Xinghai mercenary group is not as good as before. But you won't be bullied casually! What if you're a little stronger than me? Humph! Since you're so aggressive, just fight to the death!"

Swish... In an instant, the aura of the body skyrocketed!

He looked at the person on the opposite side with cold eyes, raised his hands, and a spiritual power ball condensed on his palms.

Liu Yong also looked at each other coldly, and shouted to his subordinates: "You step back and let this uncle meet him personally!"

Pulling out the saber on his side, he also transferred his spiritual power to the broadsword.

The battle is imminent!

"It's about to be cooked! The spirit grass is cooked!" From the surrounding crowd, there was a sudden exclamation of surprise.

The people who were watching on the side were immediately excited when they heard this shout, including Liu Yong.