After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Lai San said indignantly: "That's right! Look at the injuries on my subordinate's face, it's a real deal. It's fine if they don't accept our favors, and they even say things that insult our regiment. It doesn't matter if they beat me, Lai San. , the subordinates can swallow their voices. However, they are also humiliating our regiment, and it is our regiment who is insulting!"

The head of the regiment, Yang Qing, who was sitting in the upper position, never said a word, and his face was deep in thought.

The man who was furious was his nephew Yang Ting, his face was dark and angry at the moment. "Uncle! You have to say something! Xinghai doesn't take us seriously, and dares to insult us villains, and dare to hurt the people we sent?" This Xinghai really thought that he could turn the sky over. already? These mercenary groups are not the only ones with Nascent Soul powerhouses!

Yang Qing said in a deep voice: "Okay, don't mess with the Xinghai mercenary group again, or you will be at your own risk." With Xinghai's previous style, it doesn't seem to be so reckless...

Immediately, he looked at Lai San with deep meaning.

Lai San couldn't help shivering for a while, and he felt a little bit of a drum in his heart. Although the facts were distorted a little, they did beat and scolded themselves. What's the guilty conscience?

Although Yang Ting was unwilling, he still responded respectfully: "Yes! My nephew knows!"

Lai San lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, a light flashed in his eyes, raised his hand to make a compilation, his face showed a sad expression: "Captain, young commander... I still have injuries on my subordinate's face, I want to go back and get some medicine first... "

"Well, you go down!" Yang Qing glanced at him and raised his hand lightly to signal him to step back first.

"Thank you, head, the subordinates will retire first." Lai San hurriedly turned around.

"Wait a minute." Yang Ting stopped him.

Lai San turned around, slightly puzzled: "What is the command of the young regiment leader?"

Yang Ting took two steps forward and took out something, "This is a reward for you, you have worked hard."

Lai San looked at that thing, oops! Is it a sword? The three slaps are worth it!

I was excited and excited in my heart, but on the face, I respectfully accepted the things, and thanked me: "Thank you!

"Yeah." Yang Ting nodded.

Yang Qing's eyes were slightly deep, but he just watched silently and didn't say anything.

Lai San's heart is full of joy! Trying to stabilize his body, he respectfully exited the hall.

"Hahaha! I have developed! Treasure? Three slaps and a few scoldings for a treasure-level sword. It's worth it! It's worth it!"

Lai San hummed a little song all the way to the rest room of the mercenary. Everyone who saw him on the road felt inexplicably weird... There were obviously red and swollen five finger prints on both sides of the cheeks, but they walked with a stumbling? Still humming a little song? Are you in a good mood?

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The night was dark, and after the meal was full, the mercenaries of Xinghai had also rested.

Qingcheng stood by the bedroom window, looking up at the night sky, immersed in his own thoughts.

Yaoyue lay on the bed and couldn't help calling out, "Master?"

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no response?

Yaoyue shouted again: "Master? Are you all right?" What happened to the master? They have been standing for half an hour.

Qingcheng suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly replied: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about things... I want to practice now, what about you?" Alas... There are too many things, so I still have to take it step by step.

Yaoyue thought for a while, the space is too boring, and it's not good to fight against those beasts, "Well... Master is practicing, Yaoyue is guarding by the side!"

Qingcheng came over and took out a snack box, "This is for you, I will reward you for your supper." After opening it, there were two drumsticks inside.