: Shocking

The seemingly unintentional collision of the mercenary Wu Liean was quite reversal. It was the moment when Lei Dong had just stepped into the mercenary's gate and his eyes had not yet fully adapted to the surrounding scene.

When Lei Dong realized it, Urean's body as strong as a bear had already hit him firmly, and he used his thick shoulders to touch the other party's relatively fragile chest.

The timing, heat, and strength are all just right, and they are used incredibly. Obviously, they have not done such things before.

Bang!

The sound of muscles hitting sounded in everyone's ears.

Many people showed gloating smiles on their faces. Urean was a famous strongman among them. He said that he had blood from the barbarians from the northern wilderness and highlands. Even if he did not use fighting spirit, he could tear the tiger and split the leopard with his brute force alone, let alone a wild boy who looked very immature and didn't know which countryside he came from.

These mercenaries are old-fashioned people who are hanging out. Just by their clothes and walking posture, it can be seen that Lei Dong is not the kind of veteran who has been away for many years.

ah……

The screams that the mercenaries imagined did sound, but they were not the wild boy who seemed to be knocked away, but the strongman in their eyes - Urean.

Urean was like hitting a solid iron plate and retreating back at a speed no less than the sprint just now. His dark face instantly became bloody and red, like a prawn that had just been cooked out of the pot. I don’t know if it was the qi and blood caused by the recoil force, or the blush caused by the failure to knock the wild boy away from unknown origin, or both.

As for the unknown boy, not to mention half a step, his body did not shake half-deadly, just like a steel pillar nailed to the ground, and it seemed that Urean was not the one who bumped into him just now.

Suddenly, the mercenaries who were about to make a laugh could stuff a duck egg with their mouths open, and all the smiles on their faces were frozen, which looked like a clown.

The funny scene in front of me was in my eyes. Lei Dong's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the anger in his heart surged. If he hadn't just reacted in time, used fighting skills to remove most of Urean's strength, and integrated the Strength and Poké Art, his own capital would be strong enough. Just now, even if he was not injured, he would have a big ugly.

Although Lei Dong is not a petty villain who is vengeful, he is not so generous that he is regarded as a monkey for no reason and has no reaction at all.

After just a moment of pause, he launched a counterattack and shouted coldly: "It's not a polite thing to come but not go. I'll send this back as you please!"

Lei Dong's counterattack was very simple, it was the shoulder bump that Urean had just made.

However, the speed and force between the two are completely inconsistent. If the collision between Urean just now is considered a Mercedes-Benz tractor, then Lei Dong's collision can definitely be called a running locomotive, leaving only afterimages in the air.

"Friends, keep people!" a rough voice shouted, and at the same time, a figure holding a giant shield rushed out diagonally, blocking the path that thunder would crash.

Thunder is not heard, and the speed has not been reduced slightly.

clang!

A sound of a sound of two metal blocks colliding together made everyone's teeth sore.

The tall figure that just jumped out seemed to be hit by a bulldozer, with golden fighting spirit rising all over his body, but he still couldn't help but hissing and plowed two ditches nearly a foot deep on the ground paved with marble by the mercenaries.

"Stone Johnson! He is the leader of the Fire Mercenary Group... Hiss, he, how did his tower shield become like this? That's an excellent tower shield! Could it be that this kid just hit him?"

"What a terrifying force!"

"How is that possible?"

"How tough is this kid? Did he just use Dou Qi? No, there was no flash of Dou Qi just now, even Dou Qi can't do this."

There was a "hissing" sound of gasping in the air.

The mercenaries who just jumped out are not unfamiliar with the mercenaries present. The Fire Mercenary Group is also a well-known mercenary group in the industry, especially the regiment leader, Panshi Junkerson, is a veteran Golden Peak Gallic Tower Shield Warrior, famous for his good defense.

At this moment, the tower shield in his hand had been seriously deformed, and there was a clearly identifiable shoulder-shaped deep pit in the center. This was the result of the other party's opening of the peak fighting spirit of the Golden Level. What would happen if the collision just now hit the person?

No one thinks that the armor and bones on their bodies can match the tower shield that is three inches thicker than the tower shield.

What kind of monster is this kid? Could it be a giant dragon covered in human skin?

Suddenly, all the mercenaries' eyes changed when they looked at Lei Dong, and the luster flashing in their eyes was called awe.

Mercenary Institute has always been a place where strength is paramount. As long as you have enough strength, you can win the respect of others.

Lei Dong didn't even look at Wu Liean, who was sweating profusely, crossed by him and walked towards the junction of the mission of the mercenary station. Such a guy who bullies the weak and fears the strong can be punished with a small punishment. It is not necessary to kill all the people. What's more important is that now it is in Duanlong City, where there is a law, and killing people at will is a serious crime.

"Wait..." Paul Stone Johnson pressed down the blood and horror that was rushing in his chest and abdomen, and shouted loudly.

Lei Dong paused, his cold eyes swept across the other person's body, and there was no trace of human feelings inside. Although he did not feel like killing the other person, if the other person was ungrateful and kept pestering, don't blame him for being ruthless.

The other party's eyes swept over him, and Johnson's whole body suddenly felt a numbness of being stinged by a scorpion. He couldn't help but remember the feeling of being targeted by the shadow demon leopard in the wilderness when he was an apprentice of a warrior. It was the warrior's instinct reaction to the threats and stimulations of the outside world.

Since becoming famous, Johnson has not felt such strong pressure for many years. He has no doubt that if his answer cannot satisfy the other party, the other party will be afraid that he will hurt people without hesitation.

The cold sweat couldn't help but wet his back again. What is the origin of this young man in front of me who was unknown?

Johnson forced himself to stabilize his mood and did not let his voice tremble as much as possible. "I am Johnson Apas, the leader of the Fire Mercenary Group, thank you for your mercy just now. At the same time, I would like to express my deepest apology for my companion's recklessness just now. Urean, don't apologize to Mr.!"

Wu Liean's rough face was even more red, like an angry man bull, panting heavily. For him, who was as fierce as a man, he would bow his head to apologize to others, which would make him feel more uncomfortable than slashing him, but who else can blame him? If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for taking a look at him this time and provoking someone you can't afford to offend.

He was probably more deeply touched about Lei Dong's strength than Johnxon. The previous collision was because the opponent was just an idea to make the other party look ugly, and he didn't really want to kill people, and he didn't have all the strength to use. However, it was precisely this that he saved his life.

He seemed to be repelled by the recoil force generated by his own collision, but only he knew that this was not the case.

At the moment of the collision, although the opponent's body did not move, his muscles trembled quickly at a terrifying speed. Not only did he remove all his strength, but there was also a strange force that instantly recoiled back. The force was not big or small, just twice as much as he had just hit. If he had tried his best just now, the consequences would not be so.

What made him even more heartbreaking was that this kind of counterattack was completely in the opponent's instinct, and this strange defensive method was truly unheard of.

Although I don’t know what the mysterious power in the other party’s body is, Urean can guarantee that it should not be a fighting spirit.

Lei Dong waved his hand and walked slowly towards the junction of the missions of the mercenary station, as if he was lazy to even care about the other party.

Thinking about the thunder that looked like a bull just now, no one would foolishly think that the other party was afraid of the name of the Fire Mercenary Group and the best explanation words.

Wherever the thunder passed, the mercenaries around unconsciously gave up a passage. In the mercenary, strength is always the best pass. Showing one's own strength is the most convenient way to win respect from others, because no one knows when they will be able to fight side by side and make a strong companion, and there will never be any mistakes.

The powerful force that Lei Dong just showed undoubtedly won the recognition of these rough men who licked life on the edge of the knife. It is undeniable that the other party's generosity also won him a lot of impression points.

A generous and powerful person is undoubtedly a worthy person to make friends with.

"Captain Panshi, you must educate your team members well. In the future, you should not walk with eyes, don't rush to people like a cow. You should know that not everyone will think that our young master is so easy to talk to!" But not everyone has a mind like thunder, at least not the Lingfeng Village horse thief Kasher.

Following Lei Dong in, Xiong Ang-ang walked over Urean angrily, and there was a harsh and sarcastic look in his words floating from afar.

Speaking of which, Kasher and Urean can be said to be acquaintances, but their relationship is not so harmonious. After all, a powerful mercenary and an unknown horse thief do not have much intersection. The reason why the two have old grudges is very similar to the scene in front of them.

It has been a day or two for Urean to tease people in this way. Unfortunately, Kasher is one of them. He is just an intermediate thief and has not even cultivated fighting spirit. How could it be the brute force impact of a barbarian like Urean? He still remembers the scene of being ridiculed at that time. However, in front of a golden-level warrior, no matter how much resentment he had, he could only be buried in his stomach, and could not show any signs on his face.

Now it's different. There is a powerful enough presence above his head. Humph, it's really rare. Wait a minute, if you see the head of the carriage, I wonder what expression you have?

Just thinking about the scene where the audience was stunned, Kasher was so excited that he couldn't do it himself, as if the heads of the carriage were all his spoils.

"It's you!" Kasher's unique appearance and his lowly appearance at that time left a deep impression on Urean. In this kind of scene, the comparison between the front and front made him feel ashamed and wished he could find a crack in the ground to get in.

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