Chapter 513

"Oh, little brother, you see, big brother is also a little hungry."

The middle-aged mercenary was about to introduce him to Yang Cong, but suddenly he covered his stomach and smiled at him.

"That's fine, let's find a place to talk." Yang Cong thought it was nothing, it was just a little money, and he didn't care.

I found a pub nearby.

After ordering a table of dishes, Yang Cong took a few mouthfuls and then stopped eating.

Because he doesn't like the taste.

But the middle-aged mercenary sitting opposite him was eating like he hadn't eaten in 100 years.

"belch....."

After eating, the middle-aged mercenary burped slowly.

"Thank you little brother." The middle-aged mercenary smiled honestly.

"It's nothing, it's just a meal." Yang Cong shook his head. Things like money don't mean much to him.

"Actually, little brother, I don't know what this town is called." The middle-aged mercenary said with some embarrassment.

"Huh?" Yang Cong frowned. If so, the middle-aged mercenary was lying to him and didn't do anything after eating.

In Yang Cong's life, he hated people for lying to him the most.

A faint trace of murderous intent was revealed.

Feeling the terrifying murderous aura of this harmless young man in front of him, cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the middle-aged mercenary, and he was terrified.

He didn't expect that such a young boy with such a terrifying aura.

"Don't... little... little brother, let me hear... people say... this place seems to be called Qingshan Town." The middle-aged mercenary said hastily.

Qingshan Town, Yang Cong read it silently. According to memory, this is Yang Cong's destination.

Glancing at the nervous middle-aged mercenary, Yang Cong dropped some gold coins, got up and left.

Qingshan Town is close to the Warcraft Mountains, so it is also called Warcraft Town.

The first destination of Yang Cong's trip is this Qingshan Town. Now that he has arrived, Yang Cong also wants to visit the Warcraft Mountains.

And when Yang Cong walked to a pharmacy, Yang Cong heard a lot of noise in front of him.

"Wow, it turned out to be a little fairy doctor!"

"So beautiful, tsk tsk, that waist is so thin..."

"You idiot, if you let others hear it, be careful that you will die without a place to bury you."

Yang Cong, who was at the side, also shook his head when he heard the whispered conversation between the two.

But Yang Cong was also happy that he had met Little Doctor Immortal.

When he passed through the crowd, he saw a woman in a light white dress, her appearance was considered a rare beauty, and her whole body revealed a fresh and ethereal temperament.

In terms of this kind of temperament, it looks like some ancient costume star on the TV on the earth, who is also dressed in white, but those stars on the earth are not as good as the beauty in front of him.

Most of the temperament of the stars on the earth is pretending, but the one in front of them looks very natural, which makes people feel a sense of protection.

"Escorting the little doctor to the Warcraft Mountains, there is still a place, come quickly, the condition is that your own strength cannot be lower than that of a two-star fighter."

There must be a reason for so many people gathered here.

No, even if the little doctor is going to enter the Warcraft Mountains, there is also a group of people who are going to escort the little doctor to enter.

There is one last spot left.

But when it comes to escorting the little fairy doctor, there is no man who is unwilling, but he is a bit hesitant about that condition.

It's not that it's not okay to be lower than this, but even if you agree, entering the Warcraft Mountains will only be used as cannon fodder.

So although a group of people gathered here, no one wanted to sign up.

Seeing the little fairy doctor, Yang Cong also felt a little surprised. He didn't expect to meet the little doctor like this.

But Yang Cong knew that when he entered the Warcraft Mountains this time, the little doctor was definitely not just collecting herbs.

So Yang Cong must also join.

"I come!"

"I come!"

And at the same time that Yang Cong spoke, another person shouted.

Yang Cong looked around and found that he was a middle-aged man with slightly dark skin. He carried a wide long sword behind his back and had a deep scar on his face. He looked like a warrior who had experienced many battles.

But compared to Yang Cong, Yang Cong was dressed in a white robe with snow-white skin, just like a young master from a rich family.

"You?" At this time, the mercenary who had just shouted came over, looked at Yang Cong and then at the middle-aged man.

"Little brother, did you hear clearly our condition just now, the minimum must not be lower than a two-star fighter."

Although he said he was a little disdainful, he still didn't show his expression, and reminded Yang Cong.

"That's right, isn't it a two-star fighter? I have it." Yang Cong nodded and said.

The little fairy doctor at the side also focused on Yang Cong.

To say that Yang Cong is like this now, in the little fairy doctor's heart, he is like a rich young man who runs out to play alone, like this, the little doctor usually looks down on him.

"Get out of my way, boy, don't get in my way, be careful that I will kill your mother." The middle-aged man who shouted with Yang Cong just now was also a little impatient.

"You're saying it again!" Yang Cong hated people scolding his parents the most in his life, this was his backlash.

Dragons have inverse scales, and they will be angry if they touch them.

This middle-aged man marked death in Yang Cong's heart.

"You..." Sensing Yang Cong's cold eyes, the middle-aged man couldn't help taking a few steps back.

But stepping back, he looked at the people next to him and laughed at him.

"What rubbish, to be frightened by a child."

"This kind of person still wants to join the team, it's ridiculous!"

Hearing the gossip of those around him, the middle-aged man felt humiliated.

"Boy, I want you to die!"

In addition, the middle-aged man who shouted just now did not do anything to stop the two of them.

Just watch calmly.

The same goes for Little Doctor Immortal, Yang Cong's initial impression was not good in her heart.

She felt that it was right for Yang Cong to be taught a lesson.

Let Yang Mingming understand that such a society is not as simple as he, a rich young man, thinks.

As for the middle-aged man who said he wanted Yang Cong to die, this little doctor would not allow it.

She will stop in due course.

"Hmph!" Yang Cong looked at the middle-aged man coldly. He really didn't know what gave him the strength to dare to do this.

The middle-aged man directly pulled out the wide long sword behind him, and was about to swing it at Yang Cong.

However, in the next second, the middle-aged man suddenly couldn't move.

Time passed by every minute and every second, under the shocked eyes of everyone, the middle-aged man still maintained the posture of swinging the sword, motionless, as if he had turned into a log.

"Da!" Then Yang Cong smiled, and slowly slapped a sound with his right hand.

(End of this chapter)

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