Shen Ming was just about to stand up to pay, but he found that there were already more than a dozen fierce-looking villains around him, looking at him eagerly.

"I'll go... brothers, I don't know how to fence!" Shen Ming looked at the dozen foreign men. Apparently he didn't understand what the other party's purpose was at the moment, but from the looks of it, he should be looking for trouble.

Have you offended anyone here? Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is really one boss of the mercenary group who was killed by him.

"Despicable Oriental, our leader is asking you to come here, and I hope you will not be disrespectful." One of the big men, who could speak Chinese, said viciously, while squeezing his fingers and making a rattling sound.

"Despicable? Your word makes me feel very harsh. I can give you a chance to take it back." Shen Ming used his little finger to pick his ears, and his eyes turned cold when he looked at the big man in front of him.

The big man who spoke could not help but feel cold when he felt Shen Ming's gaze. He lamented why this guy's eyes were so scary. However, he didn't pay too much attention to it. There were so many people around him. He declared that no matter how powerful he was, he could still defeat everyone.

Has everything been resolved?

A dozen big men released their auras at the same time. These people were obviously magicians, and they were all middle-level. This fire mercenary field is really not for ordinary people. Intermediate-level mages cannot be ignored anywhere you put them.

It exists. In such a remote area, any one of them will definitely be the overlord of the party. However, it seems that these mid-level mages are nothing in this Fire Mercenary Group.

"So what if you don't take it back? What method did you, a despicable guy, use to kill Thomas? Who doesn't know that you Easterners are the most cunning. If you don't go see our leader today and give an explanation, we will definitely

Your identity will be found out, and your family and friends will be made to suffer for you... It's best if you don't..."

"boom!"

"Poof!"

Blood splattered three feet!

Everything happened too fast, and before anyone could react, Shen Ming's hand had already inserted into the man's chest, and the torn aorta spurted blood crazily, even those who often licked blood from the knife edge.
Chapter completed!