Chapter 63: Get out or die! [Read more]

"They're from the Sand Mercenaries. This time, we're going to have a good show..."

"Hehe, Rob finally lost his temper!"

"..."

The crowd watching the excitement around them immediately started to talk in low voices when they saw the mercenary team rushing forward.

"I overestimated that guy's patience..." Looking at the approaching team, Xiao Ding shook his head and said sarcastically.

"Let's go and take a look. Without a clear understanding of the situation, Rob won't show up yet. The leader seems to be Mo Xing, the second-highest ranked person after Rob in the Sand Mercenary Group, right?"

Xiao Lei glanced in the direction of the newcomer and sneered, "Hey, a defeated general dares to pick a fight with us!"

"Hmm," Xiao Ding nodded slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he led a team of mercenaries from the Desert Iron Mercenary Group out of the quarantine zone, blocking the way in front of the people from the Sand Mercenary Group, and said lightly:
"Stop, the Desert Iron Mercenary Group is carrying out a mission, please do not interfere."

"Hey, Captain Xiao Ding, I haven't heard of the Mercenary Guild issuing this kind of mission. Besides, this is a public area. It seems there's nothing wrong with me bringing people here, right?"

A man with a sinister face walked slowly out from the crowd of the Sand Mercenaries. He glanced at the scouts and chuckled.

"Mo Xing, if Rob hadn't intervened last time, you would have been crippled by now, right? You still dare to come and cause trouble now, do you want to die?"

Xiao Li glanced at the sinister man and sneered.

The man known as Mo Xing couldn't help but twitched his face when he heard Xiao Li's words. He glanced at Xiao Li with some fear and resentment, took a step back, and sneered:
"Let's be frank. Our leader is also somewhat interested in this place..."

Before Mo Xing could finish his words, a purple Dou Qi palm print flashing with lightning arcs slammed down on his chest!

"boom!"

Before Mo Xing could react, the purple palm print hit his chest hard.

"puff!"

Mo Xing spat out a mouthful of blood and his body flew backwards like a dead dog, falling heavily to the ground. His chest was charred black and his face was as pale as paper.

"Get out or die!"

At the same time, a calm voice sounded in everyone's ears.

That calm voice was filled with a bone-chilling chill that made everyone around tremble with fear!
Everyone subconsciously looked in front of Xiao Ding and Xiao Li, where stood a handsome young man in a green shirt.

Between the young man's palms, there were faint flashes of purple lightning.

Obviously, that young man was the one who attacked Mo Xing just now.

Looking at Xiao Lei's young face, the expressions of the people around him changed and they were extremely shocked.

"Who is that young man? He knocked Mo Xing away with one move. What a strong strength!"

"That's not the point. That young man clearly used the method of releasing his fighting spirit just now!"

"The fighting spirit is released, that young man is actually a powerful fighting master!"

"That young man looks to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old Grand Fighter is so terrifying!"

"..."

The mercenaries of the Sand Mercenary Group all looked terrified.

Of the three major mercenary groups in Shimo City, originally only the leader of their Sand Mercenary Group was a great fighter. The strongest members of the other two mercenary groups were only fighters.

Unexpectedly, a powerful fighting master has appeared in the Motie Mercenary Group, and that powerful fighting master is so young!
Mo Xing got up in a panic and rushed into the team. He suppressed the fear in his heart and said in a timid tone:
"Xiao Ding, what do you mean by this? Do you want to declare war on the Sand Mercenaries?"

Xiao Ding sneered and said, "If you want to start a war, the Motie Mercenary Group will fight you to the end!"

"You have guts! I'm going back now to report to the leader. You, the Desert Iron Mercenary Group, can just prepare for disaster!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Xing's expression changed again. He uttered a harsh word and quickly turned around and fled with his men.

Looking at the Sand Mercenary Group leaving in a panic like a stray dog, the people watching around couldn't help but boo in unison.

"Constipated bastard..." Xiao Li curled his lips in disdain at the direction where Mo Xing and the others fled. He turned around and spread his hands to Xiao Lei, saying, "It seems that the feud between us and the Sand Mercenary Group is complete."

"When Namoxing returns, he'll exaggerate the situation and report it to Rob. I'm afraid the Sand Mercenary Group will gather their forces and come to seize this land tomorrow."

Xiao Lei glanced around, smiled faintly, and said, "I just want them to integrate their manpower so that we can solve this problem all at once!"

The reason why Xiao Lei didn't kill them directly was that he planned to let Mo Xing go back and encourage their leader Rob to gather people to deal with the Motie Mercenary Group.

At that time, he would take direct action to completely eliminate the Sand Mercenary Group!

"Can you...really do it? Rob, the leader of the Sand Mercenary Group, is a four-star Grandmaster...If it's really impossible..."

Xiao Ding frowned slightly and said with some concern.

"Haha, he's just a four-star great fighter. I can kill him with ease!" Xiao Lei nodded with a smile and said.

Brothers Xiao Lei and Xiao Ding did not deliberately lower their voices when they spoke.

Therefore, many people around heard what they said, and their faces changed drastically.

They didn't expect that Xiao Lei had such a crazy idea!
I just don’t know whether Xiao Lei is just bluffing or he really has that powerful strength!

Everyone's expressions changed for a while, and soon they dispersed.

They want to spread this shocking news, and maybe we can see a good show tomorrow!

The decisive battle between two of the three major mercenary groups in Stone Desert City, the Desert Iron Mercenary Group and the Sand Mercenary Group, was absolutely explosive news for all parties in Stone Desert City...

"Let's continue exploring," Xiao Lei said to Xiao Ding and others, ignoring those who left.

Xiao Ding nodded slightly and ordered the mercenaries who were surveying the terrain to continue their survey. Then he asked Xiao Li to go back and summon other mercenaries from the Motie Mercenary Corps to prepare for a war with the Sand Mercenary Corps.

Xiao Lei watched Xiao Ding's arrangements but did not say anything to stop him.

As the leader of a mercenary group, it is understandable that Xiao Ding would consider things more carefully.

……

Time slips away quietly and night falls.

In the western part of Shimo City, there was a huge courtyard with bright lights, and sounds of laughter and playing could be heard from it.

In the middle of the courtyard, a flag was hung on a wooden pole with five large characters "Sand Mercenary Group" painted on it.

In a room in the middle of the compound, a dim light completely drives away the darkness.

There were two people in the room, one of whom was Mo Xing, who was knocked away by Xiao Lei's palm in the afternoon.

Sitting at the first seat was a middle-aged man, who was none other than Rob, the leader of the Sand Mercenary Group.

"Captain, Xiao Ding and his men are becoming more and more arrogant. You know, our Sand Mercenary Group is the established force in Stone Desert City. Those two young men have only been here for a few years, yet they dare to provoke us like this. If we let them continue, there will be endless trouble!"

Mo Xing licked his lips and said in a cold voice.

Rob glanced at Mo Xing and said calmly, "Did you find out what they were doing there?"

"Uh... no, the people I brought were chased out by them before they even got close," Mo Xing said with a slightly red face, a little embarrassed.

Hearing this, Rob frowned and snorted coldly, obviously not very satisfied with Mo Xing's ability.

"Captain, although we don't know their exact purpose, there are too many secrets in the desert. If Xiao Ding and his men unearth some advanced martial arts techniques left behind by their predecessors, the Desert Iron Mercenary Group will soon overtake our Sand Mercenary Group!"

Mo Xingyan's eyes flickered slightly, and he deliberately exaggerated the impact and fanned the flames to Rob.

"Okay," Rob was shaken after hearing Mo Xing's words. After a moment's hesitation, he finally nodded and said, "Let's gather our manpower tomorrow and seize the territory of the Motie Mercenary Group!"

Seeing Rob nod, a smile appeared on Mo Xing's face, and a flash of resentment flashed in his narrowed eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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