Tang Ling drank the Yuquan Brew from the cup, faced the fiery gazes of the Yang brothers, and said.

"As for how to distribute this...my nephew will only take the remaining corpse of the seventh-level monster, and the rest will belong to the two uncles, how about it?"

When the Yang brothers heard this, Yang Shi was a rude man. He didn't know what to do, so he had to look at Yang Heng, but Yang Heng didn't care at all.

Just as Tang Ling thought, Yang Heng spent more than ten years struggling to make ends meet, and there were countless things he did to seek wealth and murder. Because of the relationship between his eldest brother and his sister-in-law, who had a niece, they had not bothered with trivial matters in recent years, but Yang Heng was different.

A two-star fighter is like an ant to his Crazy Lion Mercenary Group. Once he gets there, he will be trampled to death. Thinking of this, Yang Heng pretended to be generous.

"Nephew Tang Lingxian only wants the corpse of the seventh-level magic beast. Isn't it too little? As you said, the essence and blood of the magic beast are all merged into the egg. It seems that the skeleton and scales of the corpse are in dilapidated condition. There is only one seventh-level magic core left. I don't know what to do.

?Not to mention, if the strong Yun Lan Sect and Dou Zong dies there, there will still be a strong Dou Zong left!"

After finishing his words, Yang Heng stared at Tang Ling with a deep gaze, trying to see if he was hiding anything.

Tang Ling was helpless. It was just a verbal agreement. Is it really okay for you to be so serious?

Mother Tang had long ago taken what was left by the strong men of the Dou Sect. Furthermore, if it wasn't a relic of the previous leader of the Yunlan Sect, why would it be hidden in her cave deep in the Warcraft Mountains? She had replaced her cultivation resources more than ten years ago.

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In the entire seventh-level magical beast lair, there is only one fifth-level peak magical beast that will emerge from its eggs and a treasure of heaven and earth that is about to be born—Chilong Heart.

Facing Yang Heng's gaze, Tang Ling blinked. He thought to himself, I'm afraid Yang Heng's words were not about distribution, but wanting to know the specific situation in the lair was what he really wanted to do.

Thinking of this, Tang Ling made up his mind. It seemed that this trip to the depths of the Warcraft Mountains was a foregone conclusion.

But he didn't know much about the situation in the lair. After all, Tang Mu only informed him of the matter at that time. As for how to obtain the Chilong Heart, it was up to Tang Mu himself.

Tang Ling's mind was racing with thoughts, and all kinds of thoughts came to him one after another. It seemed like a long time passed, but in fact it only lasted a moment.

Slowly concentrating, with pity in his eyes, Tang Ling pretended to be helpless and sighed: "Uncle, I was joking, if there is really a strong man from the Dou Zong staying, it has nothing to do with my nephew. My nephew only wants the seventh-level magic core to cultivate his fighting spirit.

As for the rest, my nephew dare not ask for anything."

"Furthermore, the ice and snow world formed by the secret method of the Frost-Winged Ice Chi is extremely cold, and there are even spatial cracks. My mother is only a fighting master, how can she know the situation in the lair!"

When Yang Heng heard this, he laughed out loud: "My nephew is worrying too much. Yang just feels a little bit indebted! After all, if my nephew hadn't told me about this matter, we wouldn't be able to benefit at all. Then..."

Before Yang Heng could finish speaking, Tang Ling refused: "Uncle, what you said is wrong! Without the help of my two uncles, how would Tang Ling, a two-star fighter, have been able to get to the seventh-level monster lair? The distribution matter has been decided.

Uncle, there is no need to say anything."

Yang Heng and Yang Shi looked at each other, their eyes mixed, and sighed helplessly. Then they smiled and said: "Since my nephew is so generous, then my two brothers will agree. But I don't know when I will leave?"

After hearing what Yang Heng said, Yang Shi also had some thoughts in his mind.

The frost-winged Pan Bingji was at the peak of the fifth level when he was born. If their brothers could brand him with essence and blood before he was born, even if he had soul memory, he would have a helper comparable to the peak of Dou Wang.

Not to mention how the seventh-level soul cub could withstand the birth of the cub! It must have been sealed. In this case, they could completely make a fifth-level magical beast recognize it as their master.

By that time, even though the Jia Ma Empire is big, they still have a place. Perhaps, he can compete for the title of the top ten powerful men.

The more Yang Shi thought about it, the more urgent he became. He quickly said to Tang Ling before he could speak: "My dear nephew, this matter should be taken care of sooner rather than later! According to your letter a week ago, when your mother disappeared, the ice and snow world had already

It's only two miles around. If I remember correctly, Mrs. Tang has been missing for more than nine months of the year! So, we only have more than two months to prepare."

Hearing this, Tang Ling smiled in his heart, and the plan came together. "My uncle is right, it is only more than two months since the cub was born. In my nephew's opinion, the two uncles can find a few trusted people when they return.

, shall we leave tomorrow?"

Publicis didn't know what he was thinking, so he asked: "My dear nephew, this matter is of great importance. I can just wait for three people. Why should I look for others?"

Tang Ling was quite speechless when he heard what Publicis said.

That's deep in the Warcraft Mountains. Do you really think you two fighting masters can run amok?

If we don't find a few more people to explore the way and act as scapegoats, we might not be able to get to the Frostwing Disk Ice Chi, and we'll be eaten by other monsters.

Tang Ling looked at Publicis with unspeakable speechlessness in his eyes.

When Yang Heng saw Tang Ling's eyes, he couldn't help but blush at his brother's words, so he had to say: "Since my nephew said that we will leave tomorrow, we will leave tomorrow. As for finding someone else, we will wait for Yang to go back and talk to brother

Could you please think about it again?"

Tang Ling understood that this Yang Heng was worthy of being the leader of the Mad Lion Mercenary Group, and his thoughts were much more lively than his elder brother.

It seems that there is no need to worry about the idea of ​​​​finding two or three people to explore the road, as long as the final key is grasped.

Tang Ling picked up the last piece of sashimi and drank another glass of wine. Feeling the weight of the wine bottle in his hand, Tang Ling said.

"Of course, everything is according to what uncle said."

The food and wine had gone into his five organs, and the purpose of the trip had been achieved. Tang Ling also smiled, stood up and bowed to the two of them.

"We have agreed on this matter. My nephew needs to go home and tidy up. My two uncles will forgive me and I will take my leave now."

Yang Heng couldn't help but feel funny when the table full of miserable images fell into his eyes. He looked at Tang Ling's leaving figure downstairs and didn't care. He turned around to look at the woman in green who walked into the room and asked.

"What do you think of this person, sister-in-law? How much truth or lies is there in her words?"

The woman in green looks less than thirty, wearing a long-sleeved robe. She has a plump figure and a cold look in her eyebrows. She is Liu Yue, the wife of Publicis and one of the three fighting masters of the mercenary group.

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Liu Yue's left hand trembled under her sleeved robe, and the sound of "stab, stab, stab" came from under the table.

After a while, a purple eight-legged snake about a foot long crawled to his feet and slowly disappeared under the green robe.

Yang Heng watched the purple eight-legged snake return to Liu Yue. Liu Yue himself closed his eyes, his eyes trembled under his eyelids, and he felt a hairy sensation.

He turned to look at his eldest brother, turning a blind eye to the venomous snake inhabiting his wife's body, and couldn't help but feel confused.

Liu Yue appeared in Lanshan Town ten years ago, and then met Publicis, who had just become a five-star fighter at that time. Although the two only got together for a year and got married, they behaved very lovingly.

Liu Yue, who originally managed the affairs of the mercenary group, left it to Yang Heng himself after the birth of his niece, and he and his eldest brother Publicis devoted themselves to their daughter.

However, Yang Heng always felt very uncomfortable with this sister-in-law. He just felt that she had many secrets. But since his elder brother liked her, he didn't care about her.

Needless to say, although this female cultivator is only a one-star fighting master, her skill in controlling poisonous snakes is extraordinary. In the past few years, she has secretly poisoned and killed many opponents for the mercenary group.

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