God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 161 The Queen and the Mercenary 10
"Are you back? Let's have dinner." He took the handbag for her and led her to the restaurant, which was already filled with sumptuous dishes.

Hong Zhao frowned and didn't object.

The meal was eaten silently, except for the sound of chopsticks being moved, it was so quiet that one could even hear one's breathing.

After finally finishing eating, Hong Zhao looked up at him, "Who are you?"

He was puzzled, "Of course I am me, who else could it be?"

He turned around and suddenly smiled, "Forget about me after only one month of going abroad, say, which foreign devil did you fall in love with while abroad?"

"You are not him." Hong Zhao lowered his eyes.

His expression remained unchanged, and without even blinking, he asked, "Then how can you believe me? Cut out my heart and see?"

If you can pretend like this, most people will believe it, but unfortunately she is not.

"The Qiao Mu I know is domineering and sultry, but he never pleases others."

The other party's calm face finally cracked, "Is that so?"

"You tried every possible means to lure me back, weren't you just trying to fool me?" Hong Zhao leaned back on the armchair and dusted off the non-existent dust on his knees.

"Nothing, just very interested in the people who can be ordered to protect by the new mercenary king."

"The new mercenary king?"

"Yes, but he will become his ex soon." He chuckled, putting his face in Qiao Mu's face, which made Hong Zhao very unhappy.

after an hour.

There was a pale man lying on the floor in the living room. The disguise mask on his face had already been pulled aside. At this time, his whole body was black and blue, obviously he had been beaten severely.

Hong Zhao looked at him and smiled, and pressed the alarm installed by Qiao Mu in the room, and the whole room immediately sounded a piercing alarm.

"Good luck!"

Hong Zhao turned around and left the villa, and drove away.

She didn't have the time to explore the way, so she released her consciousness directly and searched the whole city.

Finally, an underground city was discovered under an abandoned castle on the outskirts of the city. This should be the mercenary city that person mentioned.

Hong Zhao went in directly from the entrance, knocked out a person secretly, and after changing into the other person's clothes and mask, he swaggered towards the city.

The scale of this dungeon is not small, and Qiao Mu is now in the Douluo Field in the center of the city, his body is stained with blood, and he is fighting another person.

The man made a move while making sarcastic remarks.

"Is this the strength of the new mercenary king? Tsk tsk, it's really not as good as a generation."

"The last time you were able to defeat the former mercenary king, did you rely on luck?"

"Could it be that the former mercenary king just had diarrhea the day before and collapsed?"

"Why don't you say anything? Are you embarrassed because you can't beat me?"

No matter what he said, Qiao Mu didn't say a word, half of his body was already soaked in blood, Hong Zhao flew over directly.

There are still many people in the Douluo Field, all wearing masks, they are obviously mercenaries, and they are looking indifferently at the bottom of the battle field.

For them, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, as long as it doesn't touch their interests.

Hong Zhao directly entered the battle field, and she threw away anyone who dared to stop her, and there was no one to stop her for a while.

"You have a lot of face to bully a seriously injured person."

"Who?" The man turned his head, and Qiao Mu also turned back stiffly.

"Oh, it turned out to be a woman, why, you also want to compete for the king of mercenaries?"

"That's right," Hong Zhao pointed at Qiao Mu, "Didn't you say that he can't beat you? You fight me, if you win, the mercenary king is yours. If you lose, you will live."

The man looked lewdly at Hong Zhao's curvy figure, swallowed and said, "No, add one more, win, and you are mine too, hahaha."

"Oh, I'm afraid you have a life to say, but a life to take it." Hong Zhao hooked his lips, moved his whole body forward, and when he came to Qiao Mu, he gently pushed him to the edge of the battle field.

Turning around, she faced the man's attack. No matter what moves the man made, she could quickly disintegrate and counterattack quickly.

Within 3 minutes, the man was knocked to the ground by her palm. When he tried to get up again, his whole body was in pain and he couldn't help but cry out.

"What? You don't want me anymore?" Hong Zhao sneered.

Someone couldn't help longing at the entrance of the passage, and they should be with this person.

Hong Zhao beckoned them over, "Look carefully, go back and tell your master, those who dare to touch me will not weigh themselves."

"I'm not afraid to tell you my real name, Yan Ruyu. Next time, whoever tries to step on my head will be your fate! If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

Those few people stepped forward to look at the man, they all gasped, their tendons and veins were broken, not only that, every joint was broken, the bones inside were broken into slag, but it didn't hurt a bit of flesh, this is What kind of skill?
Even the mercenaries watching on the stage couldn't help but keep silent, not to mention anything else, even they couldn't guarantee to kill that man within 3 minutes, just looking at the mask on his face, it was known that it was a golden mask.

Only golden masks can challenge the mercenary king. The mercenary masks are divided into five colors, from low to high, namely: dark gray, bronze, brass, silver, and red gold.

Hong Zhao stood on the battlefield, his long black hair flying like an uncrowned king.

She took Qiao Mu back. This guy was shot in the heart of his left chest by a bullet. He was a sniper and a sharpshooter. It seemed that he wanted to deal with them.

Fortunately, the heart of the deity in this life is different from that of ordinary people. Others' hearts are on the left side, while his is on the right side.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to persist until Hong Zhao came.

Hong Zhao turned off all work and concentrated on taking care of him at home. This guy was not surprised by her force, but hugged her proudly like a winning rooster.

And at some point, rumors suddenly spread on the Internet.

"It is said that our big star, Ms. Yan Ruyu, not only has top-notch acting skills, but also has explosive strength. She bravely broke into the dungeon alone, and no one can stop her. She is the absolute uncrowned king!"

"What do you mean? I don't understand. I'm confused"

"The uncrowned king? This hat is too high."

"Is the dungeon a game?"

"I saw our big Yu'er coming, although I didn't understand it, but I saw that it was praising our Yu'er, so I stopped spraying. Fly away~~~"

"Ask the host, is it the dungeon I know? YB"

The host replied, "Yes"

"Fuck, is there really a dungeon?"

"It seems someone knows the inside story."

"What does YB mean"

"It is indeed the uncrowned king, the king of YB"

"If she is the king of YB, I would go through fire and water for her."

"What the hell is YB?"

"The same question"

"Same question +1"

"+1"

"Hehe, it's better for you little people not to get to the bottom of it, it's not good for you"

"Dog P, alarmist"

(End of this chapter)