The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

For a time, the members of the Wolves Mercenary Corps were influenced by the seven bosses, and one by one followed the East to see the West.

The other mercenary groups saw that the people in the cave wolf mercenary group seemed to be looking for someone, and they were more curious.

The seven wolves of the Wolf Mercenary Corps are all in place. Who are they waiting for Du Lang? Didn't you find any strong foreign aid?

If this is the case, how can these mercenary groups be mixed, and the seven wolves are already enough for them to have a headache. The money that the cave mercenary group can receive in this mission is also limited. The suppression, if Du Lang got a higher career, then these people simply rolled the cover and left.

Ever since, the heads of all the mercenary regiments have been concentrated on the members of the cave wolf mercenary group. They secretly prayed that Du Lang could not have a higher professional.

Just as everyone looked forward to it, a petite figure passed through the crowds on the outskirts of the square, and walked slowly toward the mercenary gathering place.

Among the group of five big and three thick brawny, suddenly walked into a young and thin little devil, this picture is like a ignorant little white rabbit mistakenly into the lion group.

The other mercenary group members who were still staring at the cave mercenary group found the appearance of such a white rabbit.

A member of a mercenary group poked his own team leader: "The head of the group really came to the individual, will it be her?" His voice was full of uncertainty.

After listening to the head of the team, he immediately turned his head and thought it would be a heavyweight character, but he didn’t expect to introduce a blind little devil. He immediately screamed at the head of the head and was angry. Dao: "What are you teasing me? The little devil's waist is still not thick, my Dulang is not crazy, I will wait for such a small child, less to mess with me, staying."

The mercenary who had been slap in the face suffered a face, and half of his face rolled to the side. It was a bit of a grievance to grieve the petite figure.

Of course, he knows that people like Du Lang can't be the kind of little devil, but isn't the head of the group let him stare around and find someone coming to tell him? I just acted in accordance with the instructions, and I was beaten.

Blame the little devil, nothing to do not go home to drink milk, ran here to do a basket!

Just when everyone thought that Shen Yanxiao appeared in the soy sauce, Du Lang had a bright eye and ushered in the direction of Shen Yanxiao.

The six wolves standing next to him hadn't figured out what was going on, and they saw their heads smile and walked toward the chaotic little devil.

"You are coming." Du Lang looked at Shen Yanxiao as if he had arrived, with a smile on his face.

Shen Yanxiao swept a group of mercenaries on the square and nodded. "Since I accepted your invitation, I naturally wouldn't say anything."

The square of thousands of people suddenly became quiet at this moment. Everyone looked like a nail and nailed it to Shen Yanxiao and Du Lang.

The entire square, there was a strange and quiet to the extreme.

Is this a joke?

Du Lang and other people are actually the ugly little devil?

Who will tell them, is this a dream?

Is Du Lang getting into the water? In the early morning, with a large group of mercenaries looking around, what is waiting for such a small radish head?