Urban Conceited Soldier

A country in Europe.

The clear river flows around the mountain.

Here is a mountain manor, row upon row of buildings, full of rich 19th century style.

It used to be a duchy's territory. After the new century, the monarchy declined, and the Duke's income could not continue to support his extravagant living expenses, and even the castle repair costs could not be paid.

The Duke, who owed a huge debt to the bank, had no choice but to sell the territory for auction. The family history of more than 200 years was interrupted.

Bachai, with several of his men, stopped at the golf course a few kilometers from the castle.

Although it was no longer a duchy, and no guards came to inquire, he maintained the highest courtesy and prudence.

It's not because he reveres the historical details of the so-called Duke castle.

But the owner of this castle is now the wind god!

The wind god in the clouds, dragons and tigers!

The God of the wind that once dominated the European mercenary world!

Even now in seclusion, after several updates of the mercenary list, except for the tiger king who is still active in the mercenary industry, the rest three members of Yunlong Fenghu are not on the list, even the top 100.

But as long as you know the history of being ruled, you will not have any doubts about the team that once swept through the mercenary world with only four people, completed numerous extremely difficult tasks, and got the reward list to record its existence.

"You stay here, watch the car and wait for me to come out."

BaCai turned back and ordered his younger brother to continue to walk forward.

As he walked, he tidied up his suit, trying to give Fengshen a good impression.

It is undoubtedly a great loss for the red skeleton guild to lose its number one hitter, bidal, in China.

Even though bacchuai had completely digested the sphere of influence of the fire rose army and cleaned up the Legion's forces which were still loyal to Natasha, the loss of top combat power is still a hidden danger.

On the one hand, his escape from China has certainly attracted the attention of the Chinese authorities, which is a variable that must be considered.

More importantly, he saw the hidden dragon!

At that moment, bachai chose to withdraw decisively. Until now, bachai still felt that he had made a decisive enough decision.

The name of hidden dragon is like thunder.

Even if he was the president of the red skeleton guild, he would not give him half face.

In fact, for the hidden dragon did not catch up with him, bachai already felt incredible.

Now think of it, it's mostly bidal who dragged the hidden dragon.

If that's the case, he would have died well.

Batai didn't know that bidal was killed by the second without a move in LV Hao's hand.

With such a mind, bachai walked into the castle with a long history.

"The master is waiting for you in the study upstairs."

Just entering the castle, a meticulous old man in housekeeper's clothes and combing his hair stood in front of bachai.

The old man was tall, and his spirit was still very good, even though he could clearly see his old state in the wrinkles and deep socket of his eyes.

Bachai keenly observed that the old man's knuckles were thick, his forearm muscles were bulging high, and there was a thick cocoon at the mouth of the tiger.

Obviously, when he was young, the old man must have been a fierce role in licking blood.

Bachai did not dare to neglect him. He bowed slightly to the old man to show his respect. Then he slowly stepped up the stairs and stepped on the wood, hardly making any sound. It seemed that he was afraid to disturb the silent atmosphere.

The road to the study is not far away. Before he can make adequate psychological preparation, he has seen the man sitting on the chair.

At this time, the man was holding a bottle of red wine in his hand. He was looking at the pattern of the bottle carefully, as if he were looking at a fine artwork.

"The God of the wind is on. I want to see you."

Bachai didn't dare to see more. He bowed 90 degrees and saluted Fengshen.

"Hehe, Fengshen, it's a strange name. I haven't been called that for several years, BaCai? Red Skull guild? You come to me for something

Fengshen is still looking at the red wine in his hand, but he does not look back. The relaxed voice comes from the vocal cords. Although his tone is flat, bachiao is keen to capture a trace of killing spirit.

"Lord Fengshen, I found the hidden dragon!"

He did not dare to have too many greetings. He went straight in and directly shook out his secret.

When he went to China this time, he didn't tell anyone in the guild. Naturally, his colleagues could not know.

Therefore, the news that Yin long has returned to China must not be known to anyone.

This is the reason why he dares to come to Fengshen.Feng Shen, who once worked with Yinlong as a team, will attach great importance to this news.

As long as it can arouse the interest of Fengshen, and then let him do it, it will not be too difficult.

And bacchuai believes that he can offer enough to make Fengshen's heart beat.

"Hidden dragon!"

As expected, Feng Shen's hand, holding a bottle of red wine, had a rare tremor after hearing his words.

This is almost impossible for a top mercenary!

After shaking a little, Fengshen regained calm and gently put the red wine bottle back on the wine rack.

He turned and showed his face for the first time.

This is a man about 30 years old, full of silver hair, eyebrows gently raised, the eyebrows revealed a rebellious color.

Even though his expression was very calm, bacchuai could still read a trace of violence from the surface calm.

Is it an illusion?

Bacchuai thought.

"Ha ha, it's very interesting. If you remember correctly, there seems to be some contradiction between Yin long and you. If you find hidden dragon, why do you want me to kill him if you don't ask for someone to kill him?"

Feng Shen laughs and looks at Ba Chai and asks.

Ba Cailin was in his heart, and his face showed a bitter smile. He said, "don't laugh, Lord Fengshen. I'm not the opponent of Yinlong. He's in China now. I can't mobilize too many people to deal with him. That will attract the attention of the Chinese authorities."

After a pause, barkai continued: "at the beginning, Yin long betrayed the Yunlong Fenghu team for the sake of China's national interests. No one in the mercenary industry knows about this matter. After I left China this time, I thought of you at the first time. This is a good opportunity to clean up the door."

With a burning light in his eyes, bachai looked at Fengshen and waited for his reply.

"Whoosh!"

It's like a gust of wind.

Batai didn't even see how he got up. He had a foot in his chest and fell heavily on the ground.

"Do you need to teach me how to do things?"

Fengshen's eyes were slightly cold, looking at the barkai who fell down on the ground and said in a cold voice: "break your arm, as a consequence of you instigating discord."