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Love me tender, Overlord

In the 21st century, she was the talented leader of the hidden family clan, once she crossed over, she became the number one waste? Break off an engagement? A good-for-nothing? Open your eyes and see clearly! This lady here can just throw you into the skies and let you be closer to the sun. With a red fan in hand to blow the world into a whirl of chaos, carving a name for herself under the skies.

benkhere · Book&Literature
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533 Chs

Chapter 467

Say?

What could he say? What else could he say?

He had many objections! However, he could only suppress these objections in his heart!

This little slut, did she think that with Mo Han Shang as her backing, she could do whatever she wanted?

"Look at that expression …. If I didn't know better, I would have thought that Eldest Young Master Yuchi was preparing to find someone to kill me after I leave the Mercenary Association, to snatch the mission scroll." Ye Qing Luo pursed her pink lips, as her quick-witted eyes were mixed with a sliver of fear.

The surrounding mercenaries nodded in agreement.

This kind of thing was not unheard of.

Everyone could tell that Yuchi Peng's emotions were currently in a violent rage, apparently he had a deep grudge against Ye Qing Luo.

In front of Mo Han Shang, in order to ensure that his Iron Blood Warriors could continue on, he would lower his head to Ye Qing Luo.

But what if he left the Mercenary Guild?

"I … How is that possible!" Yuchi Peng's face darkened, and he had the embarrassment of having his thoughts seen through.

He shifted his gaze and raised his voice as he roared in panic, "I, Yuchi Peng, am the eldest young master of the Yuchi Family, I still have this bit of credibility!"

Ye Qing Luo's lips curled into a cold smile.

She was waiting for Yuchi Peng to say this sentence.

Mo Han Shang's palms clapped, as he placed it on Yuchi Peng's shoulder, "Since that's the case, This Young Patriarch will believe you. In future, if anything happens to this bunch of young mercenary groups, This Young Patriarch will just place all these, all onto the Iron Blood Warriors. That's the happy decision."

"…"

The veins on Yuchi Peng's forehead throbbed.

His face was completely devoid of any color.

His eyes were already burning with rage, shooting out an intense fury.

This was simply going too far!

Just by looking at Ye Qing Luo who was the leader, one could tell that if this mercenary group was really established, it would absolutely not be a group that knew their place!

In the future, he would definitely make many enemies.

What's more, as a mercenary group, it was inevitable that something unexpected would happen when they were on a mission.

Could it be … that the Predators had to take the blame for all this?

This was simply forcing them, the Iron Blood Warriors, to protect Ye Qing Luo and the others' safety!

Too treacherous! Too sinister!

Mo Han Shang seemed as though he couldn't see Yuchi Peng's rage burning as he directly turned his head towards Ye Qing Luo and his voice was clear and bright, "Young Lady, aren't you going to register your mercenary group? Go and line up with your brothers. "

Ye Qing Luo cupped her hands in greeting as her lips curled into a grateful smile: "Many thanks to Young Patriarch Mo for being impartial and selfless, helping us brothers to obtain the opportunity to register a mercenary group."

"The Mercenary Guild exists to provide the best and most convenient service to all mercenary groups." Mo Han Shang waved his hand, "One person's strength, no matter what, cannot be compared to the strength of an entire team. I hope that the Mercenary Association will be able to personally witness one strong team after another being established here, to achieve glory here."

Ye Qing Luo nodded in agreement.

She and Mo Han Shang had the same viewpoint.

No matter how strong a single person was, he couldn't be stronger than a team.

Ye Qing Luo's eyes lit up with a spark of conviction as her face beamed with smiles as she turned her head to look at the entrance, at those brothers and sisters, "Brothers, the team that belongs to us, is officially established!"

"He belongs to our team!"

"Our team!"

Deafening voices came from the mouths of these boys and girls.

Those young faces were filled with trust towards Ye Qing Luo.

In their bodies, their blood was boiling.