The remaining warriors of the poisonous scorpion bandit group were stragglers, and they didn't last long in the hands of the little beetle before they were killed.

It's not even called persistence at all, it's just scattered and fled. The little golden turtle spends 80% of its time chasing and chasing. It only takes one move to fight, and these fighters have no ability to resist.

"The task is completed, then I will go back first."

"However... Last time I heard that there is a kind of tobacco called Jinwenyan in Jinhuzhou. If there is a chance, next time..." The little golden turtle put on a big smile, and his attitude towards Yue Chen was rarely so respectful.

Yue Chen waved his hand, but didn't give him a chance to finish speaking.

He has heard about the golden pattern smoke, which is a special kind of medicine and forging material. If the golden pattern smoke is used as fuel, the forged magic weapon has a certain chance to have a trace of gold pattern.

The role of the gold pattern is to enhance the toughness. According to the experience of Jin Huzhou blacksmith, at least it can increase the toughness by 20%.

If it is used as a medicinal material and refined into Wu Jin Dan, it can strengthen the physical strength in a short period of time, because it is only effective for warriors below the Emperor of War, and many strong people in Jinhuzhou will prepare a copy for their children.

In addition, the yield of golden-patterned tobacco is extremely low, and it can only grow on special veins. A vein will dry up due to its power being drained within a few years.

Therefore, the price is also high. With the little beetle's character of smoking a gun, Yue Chen estimated that he would have to absorb at least one emperor soldier in a month.

Only then did the little beetle go straight away.

"If you let me know who told Jin Wenyan, I will never let him go." Yue Chen gritted his teeth.

Zhang Huwei, who was far away in Jinhuzhou, sneezed, scratched his head, and was puzzled: "Could it be Yue Chen's little Jin Bass who is scolding me? Didn't he just describe the smell of Jin Wenyan to him, do you have a grudge against me?"

"Forget it, bring some to him next time we meet, let him taste it, I guess Yue Chen's attitude towards me will be better."

He still doesn't know that Yue Chen has already hated the person who told the little golden turtle the news, otherwise, he might never dare to mention the word "Jinwenyan" in his life.

"Ahem... Thank you, my lord, on behalf of the Ice Wolf Guards, I thank you!" Tisang supported his body and saluted Yue Chen respectfully.

Treat the strong with the utmost respect, even if they are physically unwell.

After all, no one knows the temper of the other party. Maybe the other party was helping him one second, and the next second he will get angry and kill because of a little disrespect.

He has been in the security industry for so long, and he would hear the story of being taught a lesson by accidentally offending a big man every few months.

Yue Chen waved his hand, casually took out a elixir from the storage ring and threw it to Tisang, saying: "Healing elixir, for your injury, just take it and it will be fine."

"It can be regarded as my travel expenses and reward during my time in the escort."

After finishing speaking, he took Xia Yu with him and flew to the depths of the mountains.

Now that his identity is exposed, his experience of life is considered over, and here is not far from his destination, the Butterfly Valley and the Golden Scale Mountains where the colorful winged beetle infested.

Even if you don't leave now, you will leave at the next stop.

Tisan looked at Yue Chen's leaving figure gratefully, without the slightest scruple, took the elixir.

After all, if Yue Chen's strength wanted to harm him, one punch would be powerful enough to kill him a hundred times, and there was no need to use poison.

After taking the elixir, it turned into a stream of pure medicinal power, Tisan's pain was instantly relieved, and a happy expression appeared on his face.

The wound, which was still aching, felt numb for a while, and the wound continued to heal, and then healed.

"It's amazing. Compared with this elixir, the in case I took before is nothing but dregs."

"No, not even the dregs of medicine." Tisan sighed, and greeted the guards behind him: "Since that lord doesn't like these harvests, let's not be polite."

"These poisonous scorpion bandits kill people like hemp, and they definitely have a lot of good things on them. In order to shock everyone, except for the items on the poisonous scorpion, whoever gets the other items will get it."

"But I'll say the ugly words first, if someone fights for it, he will be deprived of the right to get the spoils!"

For a small guard group like Icewolf, although the performance just now was stretched, it was normal.

Having encountered such a big change, they haven't defected yet, but they were too scared to move. At least it proves that these players are not bad-hearted, and they are not mad like Mullen.

Some appropriate benefits should be used as appeasement, otherwise the next journey is likely to be unstable.

Tisan, who has been the head of the regiment for many years, knows very well that what is needed at this moment is tenderness, not punishment.

After all, there are as many small guard groups as there are crucian carp crossing the river. If you really offend these guards licking blood on the knife edge, it is likely to attract the other party to leave directly, and it is not impossible to transform from a guard group into a bandit.

"Thank you, Captain Tissan, thank you, Captain Tissan."

"Haha, this can be regarded as a fortune, and the capital to marry a daughter-in-law can be regarded as having money when I go back."

"Don't rob me, this is what I fancy."

Seeing that Tisan not only didn't punish them for their timidity, but also gave them rich rewards, the low morale of the guard group instantly rose, and the excited warriors withdrew their weapons and ran towards the corpses of poisonous scorpion bandits.

To them, these corpses were not corpses, but shining gold ingots.

Tisan smiled, put the storage ring on the poisonous scorpion into his bag, and turned to look at his daughter Tilin.

Tilin didn't seem to have heard his order, and looked at the direction Yue Chen was away from, with complicated eyes.

Tisan, as someone who has experienced it, can naturally see Tilin's feelings. Which girl does not have a spring?

What's more, meeting Yue Chen, a young and powerful warrior, just happened to save the lives of their entire caravan.

The ferocious poisonous scorpion is like a bug in his hands, not to mention Tilin, Tisan thinks that if he is a woman, he will be moved too.

In the caravan at this time, there were several young girls looking at the direction Yue Chen was away from and giggling.

"Daughter, don't look at it, I've been away for a long time, and I guess I've flown dozens of miles by now." Tissan joked.

Only then did Tilin wake up, his wheat-colored cheeks turned red, and he said nervously: "Father, I was so rude to that lord just now, he won't bear a grudge against us, will he?"

"I don't know when I can see him again, even if it's just to say sorry."

Tisan shook his head helplessly, his eyes were full of bitterness, and he said seriously: "Tilin, I understand what you mean, but we are not at the same level as that lord, and this meeting is probably a farewell."

"Even if there is a next meeting, we are probably not on the same level as him, and people will not see us. I advise you not to have some thoughts."

After her father pointed out the girl's mind, Tilin blushed even more, and said angrily: "Father, don't talk nonsense, I just regret my rudeness, it's not what you said."

But she didn't notice that she, who grew up in the guard group and spoke and acted as boldly as a male warrior, now has a bit of a little girl attitude.

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