Chapter 109: It's Them!

  "What did you just say? Are you looking down on our Night Blood Mercenary Group?"

  Awesome!

  You're blocking our way, and you still ask us what we mean? I think it's us who should be asking you what you mean!

  Xing Shen and others looked at each other with unpleasant faces.

  "It doesn't matter! I've already made myself clear, if you don't understand, then forget it. Let's go!" Lin Feng said, not wanting to stir up trouble, as he disliked trouble, and so thought of leading the crowd to bypass them instead.

  But he didn't want trouble, and that doesn't mean trouble won't come!

  Feng Ze and the others suddenly felt a dark shadow flash before their eyes, and the young man reappeared to block Lin Feng and the others. His face was gloomy, as if water was about to drip from it, staring at Lin Feng, his voice coldly said: "Kid, it seems you really don't put our Night Blood Mercenary Group in your eyes!"

  Then, he glanced at Feng Ze and the others, a hint of disdain escaping from the corner of his mouth: "These people are your reason for refusing us. Since that's the case, I'll take a look at their abilities."

  "Cheers!"

  Without warning, Zhao Guang let out a cold shout, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and he suddenly and violently smashed towards Feng Ze and the others. The sharp aura instantly changed the expressions on their faces.

  They clearly felt that this breath was absolutely not at the Xuan Shi level, but at the Xuan Jiang level. However, they were unable to judge which specific Xuan Jiang level it was.

  However, they were well aware that this punch was absolutely something these people could not withstand.

  But they didn't worry because Lin Feng was there!

  Lin Feng has already agreed to be their captain, they believe that Lin Feng will absolutely not let others bully his subordinates, it's impossible for them to allow the other side to attack them, otherwise, with this one punch, they won't die but will definitely be seriously injured!

  As expected, Lin Feng did not disappoint them!

  Just as the opponent was about to make a move, Lin Feng's body suddenly burst into motion, swiftly arriving in front of him with lightning speed.

  What?

  Zhao Guang saw Lin Feng suddenly appear beside him and let out a shout of surprise. Before he could react, he saw the other person kick towards him with one foot.

  "Ah!"

  Zhao Guang let out a miserable cry and flew backward, landing two meters away in an instant.

  "A mere second-rate swordsman dares to point fingers at me? He's tired of living!"

  Lin Feng looked at Zhao Guang lying on the ground with disdain, his face full of contempt and disgust.

  What he hates most is those who have no real ability but always pretend to be awesome in front of others, saying something about his background.

  This makes him very resentful. Those backstage, no matter how powerful they are, are still others' achievements. If you have the ability, create your own, why pretend to be a tiger in front of others and rely on others' momentum?

  Zhao Guang struggled to sit on the ground, his arms tightly wrapped around his chest, his face showing a painful expression, and sweat seeping from his forehead. After a long while, it seemed that the pain had eased a lot, he looked at Lin Feng with a gaze full of hatred and a hint of fear, saying: "You remember this, this matter won't be settled like this!"

  After finishing speaking, he covered his chest and left unsteadily.

  At this moment, he has already understood from Lin Feng's previous kick that the opponent's strength is stronger than his. Rather than continuing to stay here and lose face, it would be better to go back and report, and let others in the mercenary group deal with him.

  Whoa!

  I knew I should have kicked it harder earlier!

  Seeing his opponent still so vigorous and threatening him, Lin Feng secretly thought it was despicable.

  Just now that one kick if it wasn't for him showing mercy, only using sixty to seventy percent of his strength, perhaps the opponent would have spat out blood already. Which is like now, merely hurting for a while then nothing's wrong.

  Seeing the opponent leave in a sorry state, Shen Xing suddenly spat out a mouthful of saliva and said disdainfully: "Pfft, what kind of thing is this! At first, he was so arrogant, I thought he was quite impressive, but it turns out that after being kicked flying by Fang Ge, he only left after saying one harsh word. This kind of character, this kind of virtue, tsk... isn't afraid of others laughing at him!"

  Others also echoed beside: "That's right! It seems that this Night Blood Mercenary Group is not good, fortunately, Maple Brother agreed to be our leader, otherwise, if Maple Brother went there, wouldn't it be a loss of face for Maple Brother?"

  Before they knew it, they had even called out to Feng Ge.

  Feng Ze didn't say a word, his eyes flickered as he looked in the direction Zhao Guang had left, then at Lin Feng, seemingly lost in thought.

  He was just a person who came out to invite them, but his strength was already at the level of a second-class mysterious general. This could be seen that the Night Blood Mercenary Group was not simple! This was what Feng Ze thought in his heart.

  He had intended to remind Lin Feng, but when he saw the calm and confident expression on Lin Feng's face, he swallowed his words back into his belly.

  Although he didn't know Lin Feng's true strength, since the other party had this confidence in his heart, then he really didn't need to worry unnecessarily.

  Moreover, he was also curious about Lin Feng's strength and even secretly expected Zhao Guang to find someone to deal with Lin Feng, so that he could see clearly what level Lin Feng's true strength had reached.

  Hearing their conversation, Lin Feng shrugged indifferently and said to the people beside him, including Feng Ze: "Alright, let's go!"

  As for Zhao Guang's threat, it had no effect on him. In fact, with his strength, there was no need to worry at all. Even if the opponent's captain came, he wouldn't be afraid. Apart from his own strength having this arrogant air, the biggest reason was that he had a low-grade Xuan Yuan Stone in his hand.

  Once he absorbed the Xuan Yuan Stone, his strength would undergo a heaven-shaking transformation. At that time, not to mention the seventh or eighth level of the Mystic Realm, even the ninth level wouldn't be able to withstand him. His strength at that time could completely crush them.

  ......

  Before long, Lin Feng and the others arrived at the mercenary group's level upgrade location. This matter progressed very smoothly, and in no time, Lin Feng had completed all the procedures and established his first mercenary group in this other world.

  As for the name! It's still the same name, Blood Wolf Mercenary Group.

  Lin Feng asked for the reason, and Lin Feng's first sentence made everyone stunned.

  "It's simple, no need to think about it, just call it Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, I'm too lazy to think."

  Then Lin Feng said again.

  "And I think this name is great too! Very good! Rich in profound meaning!"

  "Blood wolves, what a thoroughly bloodthirsty wolf, not only cruel to themselves but even more ruthless to their enemies. No matter how strong the opponent is, they will fight to the end with blood and courage, fearless and dauntless, charging forward bravely. What a quality worthy of admiration!"

  "I hope that our future mercenary group can be like the Blood Wolf, possessing qualities of bravery, fearlessness and heroism. I hope that in the future we can become a formidable Blood Wolf Corps that makes enemies tremble with fear!"

  "Don't you all want to?"

  Don't you want to?

  How can I not miss you?

  Everyone wants!

  These words suddenly made Feng Ze and others feel a tremor, that was the yearning and expectation for the future. Lin Feng's words deeply touched their youthful blood, one is not crazy in vain in his youth!

  Young people have a special characteristic different from other age groups, that is, having blood!

  Why are young people so impulsive? Why do young people fight and brawl at the drop of a hat? Why do young people love to compete and win?

  Nothing but two words: blood nature!

  After saying these words, Feng Ze and the others no longer had any objections, but instead were eager to try, each one full of energy, greatly anticipating their future splendor.

  ......

  Before long, Lin Feng and the others left the Mercenary Guild. However, just as they had barely walked a few steps out of the gate, someone said: "Brother Yong, it's them! The young man leading them is the one who passed the Eight-Star Assessment, and he's also the one who injured me!"