Princess Against the World

Unexpectedly, one appeared here today.

Ling Luoyu's eyes wandered between the three of them, and the three of them naturally also discovered each other's existence.

For a moment, the three looked at each other, but no one stepped forward.

God of Wrath Pill, appearing in this noisy place seems a little nonsense.

Such elixir should appear in the heavily guarded secret room of the Dazong family, protected in every possible way, and properly stored.

For this occasion, there is also a top-grade pill.

It would be nice to have a first-class top product, but how can there be a magic medicine? !

So after the initial tremor, the hearts of the three of them calmed down, and no one took the initiative to attack.

The corners of Ling Luoyu's lips were raised slowly, revealing a wicked smile.

"What? No one wants it? Or no one dares to want it?! Are you afraid that my medicine is fake, or that my mercenary union is fake?!"

The coolie with the scar shrank his pupils, and suddenly pushed everyone away.

"How can you guarantee that the pill in your hand is the God of Wrath Pill?!"

Ling Luoyu's smile was even more charming: "How can you guarantee that you can get this God of Wrath Pill?! You can't even get it, so why should I prove its authenticity with an irrelevant person? !"

Ling Luoyu's words were obviously provocative and aggressive.

The scarred coolie sneered and turned onto the ring.

"I can join your mercenary union, but I'm afraid you won't dare accept me!!"

He pointed to the scars on his body.

"Every scar on my body has a story. Accepting me is tantamount to accepting my story, the people and things behind the story...Do you dare?!"

Feng Chenglin curled his lips from behind: "Who is this person? He seems to be talking about it! Who the hell doesn't have a story?!"

Leng Lian lowered his voice: "He is telling the young master that he has a special status. Once he joins the mercenary union, it will be tantamount to setting himself on fire and causing trouble!"

"Then what do we want him to do? Take it back and make a confession for him!?"

The purpose of hiring mercenaries is to make peace for others, not to ask for trouble and stir up trouble!

Ling Luoyu, however, smiled indifferently and disapprovingly: "Joining my mercenary union is mine, and anyone who wants to bully me must first ask me if I agree with it!!"

These few sentences are concise, but each word is powerful and sharp.

The scarred coolie shook his head meaningfully: "It's too early to say this, but I still appreciate your attitude! Alright! I'll accept your assessment first! Tell me, how do you plan to assess me?! "

His profound energy burst out, sweeping around like a storm.

"ah!"

The crowd under the ring let out an exclamation and retreated one after another.

Jiang Yan's profound energy suddenly rose, and he stood upright: "Wancheng, why does this person look so familiar?! It seems to be someone from our pier?!"

Wancheng is the accountant of the trading company, and he has to settle the wages of the coolies every day, and he is familiar with the stevedores on the wharf.

Wan Cheng was almost blown away, it would be better if he grabbed onto Jiang Yi's clothes.

"His name seems to be Qu Si, I don't know if it's his real name or a fake name! But I don't remember that this kid has such a cultivation level?!"

On the pier, Qu Si is the kind of stuffy oil bottle who doesn't have many, but not many!

He is not close to anyone, keeps a distance of thousands of miles from everyone, and only knows how to concentrate on his work, so Wan Cheng's impression of him is not very deep.

Seeing him bursting with profound energy now, I am also terrified in my heart.