Mercenaries in Two Worlds

♂』“You don’t need to look at me like that. This inheritance cannot be passed on to you, otherwise I would have taught it to you. [Love to Go to Novel Network wqu]”

Unable to reveal the matter of the quantum computer, Zhang Qian could only attribute everything to the Supreme Dao Lord, silently praying, "Dao Lord, please don't blame me. You are so powerful, it's alright for you to take the blame a few times. Please don't blame me." The lightning punishment that day left a considerable shadow in Zhang Qian's heart.

Fearing that the mercenary group wouldn't believe him, Zhang Qian fabricated a story.

Ye Mei looked at Zhang Qian with a complicated expression, "Why did you have to say all this? Aren't you afraid we'll betray you?"

"Not afraid at all." He flashed a bright smile, moving the Wang family mercenary group. With his terrifying talent and the transcendent skills of this Supreme Dao Lord, Zhang Qian could easily have stood out in a major sect and achieved immeasurable success. Yet now, for the sake of a shabby mercenary group, he had revealed all his secrets.

The three Wang brothers also tried to persuade him.

"Alright, alright, stop it. One day, our Wang Family Mercenary Group will become the largest mercenary group on the Tianxing Continent." Zhang Qian slammed his hand on the table and shouted, an overwhelming sense of pride emanating from him. Sunlight streamed in through the paper windows, enveloping him like a holy light.

Zhang Qian leaned back, thinking to himself, "I am like the Heavenly Father, radiating holy light."

Of course, this was just Zhang Qian's own wild speculation. In reality, it was a complete waste of energy. He thought everyone would cheer along with his shout, but instead, the four of them just stared at him like he was an idiot.

"Damn it, don't look at me like that. What's with the way you're looking at me? Why are you looking at me like I'm an idiot? Shouldn't you be moved to tears and overwhelmed with emotion?"

"Hmph, you just wait. You don't believe me, do you? I mean what I say. Come, come, Ye Mei, this is the Xiaoshan Sword Technique. You also wield a sword. This is the culmination of Qingfeng Daoist's life's work; you must carry it forward." As for why Zhang Qian didn't learn it, according to him, only dragging a large sword, creating sparks and lightning along the way, would be worthy of his status. Ideally, it should be a forty-meter-long sword, capable of slashing from one end of the street to the other—how incredibly stylish that would be…

"Come on, Wang brothers, this is the Huang family's Yellow Sun Divine Skill, a low-level technique. Be careful when using it, don't let the Huang family find out." Ignoring the four men's surprised looks, Zhang Qian kept muttering to himself as he stuffed the technique into their arms. Then he clapped his hands and said, "Alright, you guys keep practicing. We're going to make the Wang family mercenary group the strongest mercenary group." After saying that, he sauntered out as if he had accomplished something great.

The remaining four looked at each other speechlessly, holding the precious cultivation techniques and martial arts skills, all somewhat at a loss as to what to do.

After a long pause, Ye Mei said in a deep voice, "Since Zhang Qian has such intentions, why don't we take this opportunity to give it a shot and not disappoint him? Besides, are you willing to give up this mercenary group?"

Although Ye Mei was a weak woman, she had always been the core of the Wang family mercenary group, so her words were quite persuasive. The three Wang brothers looked at each other and shouted in unison, "That's right."

Zhang Qian, who was eavesdropping outside the door, smiled slightly. The most exciting thing was to form a mercenary group with a group of friends.

“But…” Wang Er weakly raised his hand and asked, bowing his head, “How does this help the Three Swords Mercenary Group? It doesn’t seem to be of any use.”

"Oh, right, we almost got dragged into a trap by Zhang Qian. This is too far away to help us in our immediate crisis..." Ye Mei sighed, but the previous dejected atmosphere was gone, after all, there was hope.

Zhang Qian, who was just lifting his leg to leave outside the door, stumbled and almost fell. What happened to the saying, "He who takes a gift is bound to be grateful"? Why is he turning his back on me like this…?

After everyone had left, Ye Mei sat alone in the empty hall. The setting sun gradually slid down the wall, and a shadow moved, eventually covering her beautiful face. Between the light and shadow, a flash of hatred suddenly appeared in her eyes, which then gradually disappeared.

"I thought I could forget the hatred, but I never expected that a small flame of hope would be rekindled... Zhang Qian, I hope you won't let me down and can build a powerful mercenary group to help me take revenge." Ye Mei murmured to herself.

"Dinner's ready, Ye Mei."

"Okay, I'm here." In an instant, she regained her mature and enthusiastic demeanor, and the corners of her mouth curved into a beautiful arc.

The next morning, Wang Yi and Ye Mei went to the mercenary center early to sound out the Three Swords Mercenary Group and also hoped to find someone to mediate between them. Wang Er and Wang San, on the other hand, were familiarizing themselves with martial arts techniques. They were covered in dew, so they must have gotten up very early as well.

Zhang Qian didn't come out of his room until the sun was high in the sky, not because he was lazy, but because he was also practicing.

Is Young Master Zhang here?

"Hmm? Young Master Zhang, are you calling me?" He was stretching when he heard someone call him. He peeked over the wall and vaguely remembered that the person outside the gate was the old servant who used to accompany the eldest daughter of the Xiao family.

"I'm here, what's up?"

"Oh, Young Master Zhang, it's like this, my young lady's Purple Moon Lion has been sullen and refusing to eat all day. She must be missing its brother, so she sent me to ask Young Master Zhang if they can meet." Although he was an old servant from Sword Guard City, his attitude was the same for everyone, always amiable and kind.

"Sure!" Zhang Qian felt this request suited him perfectly and agreed without hesitation. "Do you need me to go to Sword Guard City or..."

"Miss wouldn't dare trouble Young Master Zhang to travel so far. She will come tomorrow, so I'll take my leave now and inform my mistress." The old servant then brandished a flying sword, bowed to Zhang Qian, and flew away into the distance.

Zhang Qian was stunned when he heard that the eldest daughter of the Xiao family would be coming tomorrow. He didn't even know the old servant had left. After a long while, he burst into cheers, "Haha, hahahaha... What a coincidence! I must seize this opportunity."

"Wangcai, you're not only lucky with money, you're lucky with love too!" Zhang Qian grabbed the bewildered Purple Moon Lion and gave it a big kiss. "Hahaha... Wangcai, do you know what to do when happiness knocks on your door?" Zhang Qian asked Wangcai with a grin. "Hey, you really are a stupid dog. Of course you go open the door! You idiot..."

Wangcai was internally devastated. He was just sunbathing peacefully when Zhang Qian suddenly picked him up and kissed him. He was about to act cute and charming when Zhang Qian poked his head and labeled him an idiot. What was all this about?

Leaving Wangcai looking completely bewildered, Zhang Qian excitedly ran inside to get his hair done. It's unclear where he got his confidence from, considering he had apparently failed twice in pursuing girls during college.

"Ci Yan is really going too far. One hundred mid-grade spirit stones, why doesn't he just rob me?" Wang Yi walked in cursing, and Ye Mei's expression was also not good.

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