Chapter 12647 Killed at the doorstep

The air around them seemed to freeze, leaving only Ling Xiao's cold and determined eyes and the glaring pools of blood on the ground.

"Well... this should be the seventy-sixth one." Ling Xiao looked down at the lifeless mercenaries on the ground, raised his eyebrows, and spoke with a hint of contempt.

He reached out and gently stroked the blade, which still had warm blood on it, which made him fall into deep thought.

"There are quite a lot of people in this bloodthirsty mercenary group. No wonder they dare to be enemies with the City Lord's Mansion." He muttered to himself, with a hint of surprise in his voice.

According to rumors, the entire mercenary group has more than 10,000 people, a force that is enough to make the entire city tremble.

However, in Ling Xiao's eyes, these numerous mercenaries were just a mob and could not withstand a single blow. He raised his hand to wipe the blood off the knife, his eyes flashing with determination and decisiveness.

He turned his head and looked at the imposing door, a grim smile on his face. The smile was full of coldness and cruelty, as if foreshadowing the blood and slaughter that was about to happen.

"Next, I will make the bloodthirsty mercenary group disappear from this world." He said coldly, without a trace of emotion in his voice.

He was ready to completely eradicate this mercenary group that once terrified the entire city.

No matter whether they are high-ranking group leaders or ordinary mercenaries, they will not be able to escape his pursuit.

His steps were firm and powerful as he walked towards the door step by step.

Behind him was a horrific scene of blood and corpses, and ahead of him, an even more cruel and bloody battle awaited him.

……

"Son of a bitch! Who on earth is that?!"

Inside the spacious hall of the Bloodthirsty Mercenary Corps, Zhang Pojun's roar echoed, filled with endless anger and murderous intent.

He received news that his men were being killed continuously and that dozens of key members had been lost in a short period of time.

They worked hard for three days to kill a dozen people from the City Lord's Mansion, but dozens of them died in less than a day, and they were all key members.

Zhang Pojun's face turned ashen and his eyes were red, as if they were about to spit fire.

Next to him was a broken table, which he had smashed in anger, and the wood chips were scattered all over the ground like debris on a battlefield.

The rest of the people in the hall were silent, not daring to make a sound. They knew that speaking at this time would undoubtedly add fuel to the fire, and Zhang Pojun's anger was not something they could bear.

"Are you all dumb? Why aren't you talking? Those dozens of people who died were all core members of my bloodthirsty mercenary group. If they keep dying like this, we'll become a joke!"

Zhang Pojun roared again, his voice echoing in the hall, making everyone's eardrums buzz.

There was a cold light in his eyes, as if he wanted to tear everyone in the hall apart.

At this moment, the whole hall was filled with an oppressive and terrifying atmosphere, as if a storm was about to come. And Zhang Pojun was like the thunder that was about to explode, ready to tear all enemies into pieces at any time.

"Captain, could it be Gu Yunhe who did it?"

Some people couldn't help but speak.

"impossible!"

Zhang Pojun waved his hand and said, "I have planted spies around Gu Yunhe. If Gu Yunhe takes action, I will be the first to know."

"Could it be that kid named Yu Hua? Zhang Ding and Zhang Kang might have died at the hands of that kid. He's not easy to deal with."

Someone analyzed.

"More, where's the second one?"

Zhang Pojun suddenly asked, "Such a big thing happened, why is he gone? The third and fourth brothers were killed, does he still have the leisure time to go out and play?"

"The second in command has gone to investigate the murder of his brothers..."

Hearing this, Zhang Pojun suddenly had an ominous premonition: "Second brother..."

"Captain, don't worry. The second in command is a master of the sixth level of the Divine Transformation Realm, much stronger than the third and fourth in command. Even if he encounters Yu Hua, it will definitely be Yu Hua who is unlucky."

"I hope so……"

Zhang Pojun had a feeling that they might have picked the wrong person this time.

……

"who are you?"

At the gate of the bloodthirsty mercenary group, Ling Xiao was about to step in when suddenly a loud shout sounded behind him.

He stopped and looked back, only to see a burly warrior staring at him coldly. The aura emanating from that warrior was much stronger than that of Zhang Kang and Zhang Ding, and he was obviously an opponent that should not be underestimated.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly and said nonchalantly: "You are Zhang Pojun? Hmm... No, Zhang Pojun should be at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm, and you are obviously not. Then who are you? Oh, since Zhang Ding and Zhang Kang are both dead, you should be the second brother Zhang Ju."

There was a hint of teasing and contempt in his tone, as if he had seen through the other person's identity.

When Zhang Ju heard his words, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy. He didn't expect that this young man would be so arrogant and dare to act so presumptuously in the territory of their bloodthirsty mercenary group.

"Boy, you are so brave! You dare to kill my brother and break into my mercenary group! Today, don't even think about leaving alive!" Zhang Ju roared, and his aura suddenly surged, and it was obvious that he was ready for battle.

However, Ling Xiao just smiled faintly, as if the opponent's threat was not worth mentioning to him. He slowly drew out the long sword at his waist, the sword flashed with cold light, revealing a sharp and cold aura.

"Want me to die? That depends on whether you have the ability to do it." Ling Xiao said coldly, his eyes flashing with determination and confidence. He was not making a fuss, but had enough strength and confidence to say such a thing.

Zhang Ju stared at Ling Xiao angrily. When he saw the dead mercenaries, his anger grew even stronger. In his opinion, Ling Xiao dared to be so arrogant in front of the bloodthirsty mercenary group, which was simply a provocation to their dignity.

"What a big tone you have! I want to see how capable you are to dare to mess around at the gate of my bloodthirsty mercenary group!" Zhang Ju roared and shook his arms. Crackling sounds were heard, like the Tongbei Quan.

His aura burst out instantly, and his violent breath burned like flames. It was obvious that he was practicing fire-based martial arts.

However, facing Zhang Ju's protest, Ling Xiao remained calm and even seemed a little indifferent.

He was like watching a monkey show, not paying any attention to Zhang Ju's anger and threats. His eyes revealed a firmness and confidence, as if he had seen through Zhang Ju's true intentions.

Seeing Ling Xiao's expression, Zhang Ju became even more angry. The boy in front of him clearly looked down on him. He was the second in command of the Bloodthirsty Mercenary Group and a powerful warrior at the sixth level of the Divine Transformation Realm.

"Boy, underestimating me will be the stupidest decision you've ever made, and you will pay the price for it..."

Before he could finish his words, a flash of cold light came at him, so fast that there was no way to dodge it.

(End of this chapter)