Ten days later.

Black Rock City, inner city, Yonghefang.

A group of men and horses, together with horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts, marched along the main north-south road in the inner city, heading towards the north gate.

There are large boxes stacked on each vehicle. The name of the team is "Lingyun", which is the recently established Lingyun Trading Company.

As the busiest main road in the inner city, people come and go on the street.

However, everyone consciously made way for the caravan.

Onlookers pointed at the motorcade and whispered.

"Hey! Look at the mountains of goods in this convoy, the Xu family and the Su family are really generous!"

"Isn't that right? The two families joined forces and forced the Zhang family to move out of Black Rock City, and their property was completely annexed."

"This is all old history! You still don't know, right? The first big order of Lingyun Trading Company was robbed."

"Who is so bold? Dare to rob the caravans of the Xu family and the Su family?!"

"I don't know. I just heard that the caravan encountered a group of people on its way back from Jiayuan City to Blackstone City. Feng Xiao, the three-time Qi-blood master of the Xu family, was injured!"

"I also heard that Zhao Yuantu, the eldest disciple of Master Lu, broke his hand and is bedridden. He is probably going to die soon."

"Just go ahead! Didn't you see that Feng Xiao is the one walking at the front?"

"Then why is Zhao Yuantu not in the team? Huh? Didn't you see that the young master of the Xu family personally leads the team?"

"Hey, I won't defend you!"

"No, let's make a bet, okay?"

"No gambling! I am sworn in with gambling and drugs!"

"It's boring..."

The voices of passers-by were not loud, but the people accompanying the caravan were all warriors. With the hearing of bone-refining and blood-refining warriors, they could hear clearly what the passers-by said.

Let alone passers-by, they themselves have no idea.

When the caravan was robbed, more than 20 warriors died, mostly at the skin training level, and a few at the bone training level.

The four worshipers of the Blood Training Realm also suffered varying degrees of injuries.

Although Zhao Gongfeng, who suffered a broken arm, is not as exaggerated as passers-by said, he is indeed recovering at home.

The team's strength failed to withstand it last time, so it may be even harder to save the goods this time.

The key is their lives, which will probably be lost along with the goods.

The helpless thing is that Xu Ling, the young master, personally leads the team. Most of these warriors have signed contracts with the Xu family and the Su family. This is not in name only. You must go, otherwise it will be a breach of contract, and then you will not be able to stay in Black Rock City.

Basically, they have to take care of their families. Even if they can leave, they still have to take care of their families.

Therefore, those who encounter a calamity basically have no choice but to fight to the end.

After all, you don't get the money for nothing.

'Sigh... I hope the person Brother Han is looking for is really as powerful as he said.'

Feng Xiao rode the tall horse and sighed secretly in his heart.

The warriors in the team were all dejected. If they really encountered that group of people again, what would they do to resist them?

Although the injury he suffered before was not serious, it also consumed a lot of energy and blood. Now he can exert at most 70% of his strength.

In addition, he is already old and is no longer in his prime. In his current state, he can at most cope with a second-level warrior.

The other two worshipers were not much better, and only one young master, Xu Ling, was in good condition.

However, it wasn't long before she broke through to the blood training realm. During this time, she has been presiding over the affairs of the trading company. I am afraid that her strength is only good at the first blood level.

All in all, the team is missing a strong backbone.

"Grandpa Feng, don't worry. Junior Brother Han will definitely do what he promised. I believe him!" Xu Ling, who was riding a black horse, saw Feng Xiao looking worried and comforted him.

"Yes, I believe it too." Feng Xiao nodded, obviously lacking in confidence.

In the last battle in Taoyuan Village, Han Zhao seemed to be extremely brave, but in fact he was only equivalent to an ordinary secondary qi-blood warrior.

If he hadn't eaten the monster's flesh, he wouldn't have been able to exert even half of his strength. He could have escaped with Xu Ling on his own, and other quasi-martial arts masters in the blood training realm would not have been easily killed by Hei Wa and Tao Gu.

Of course, Feng Xiao is still very confident in Han Zhao's own strength and potential.

It's just that this time the person taking action was a third-level qi-blood warrior who didn't know his background. If the enemy had a powerful martial artist take action, the trouble would be big.

At such an old age, it would not be a loss if he died, but if something happened to Xu Ling, he would not be able to accept it.

However, Xu Ling firmly believed in Han Zhao. In order to give everyone confidence, she insisted on leading the team, but Feng Xiao could not persuade her.

"Young master, if you encounter a strong enemy, stay close to me and we will support each other."

Feng Xiao added.

"Grandpa Feng, you are actually... okay." Xu Ling understood what he meant as soon as she heard it, but it was hard to say anything else. She just had unconditional trust in Han Zhao, otherwise she would not personally

Lead the team.

When the other two Su family priests heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other and already understood what the other party meant.

They had been injured before. If they met the same group of people from last time this time and fought to the death, they might have to give up if they were defeated.

Although they signed a contract with the Su family and received a lot of benefits, in the end, life is the most important thing.

In this way, the entire team was shrouded in a dull atmosphere. They crossed the main road, walked out of the inner city gate, and gathered at the north gate, waiting for the so-called strong reinforcements.

After a while, when everyone was getting impatient, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties came from a distance.

The opponent seemed to be walking slowly, but everyone felt that he didn't take many steps before he arrived in front of them.

Good form!

As soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.

The four blood-training realm quasi-martial arts masters, including Xu Ling, had confidence in this person as soon as they saw him.

Others also looked intently at the man who suddenly appeared. They saw that he was not wearing a slim-fitting outfit that was convenient for movement, but was wearing a golden robe. His long black hair was meticulously combed and spread behind him. His thick sword-shaped eyebrows were upturned.

His face was full of majesty, and every move he made showed the domineering power of a superior.

Just looking at his appearance, I feel that he is more stylish than many martial arts masters.

"I am Xiongba, the leader of the Tianxiahui. I have been entrusted by Brother Han to come to help." The person who came here looked proud and not angry.

Seeing his extraordinary demeanor, everyone couldn't help but look solemn.

So powerful! Even his name is so impressive.

Will the world meet?

I haven’t heard of such a force nearby?

Feng Xiao's heart moved. His original worries were completely erased by Xiong Ba's movement when he appeared. He stepped forward, cupped his fists and saluted, "I've seen Gang Leader Xiong, but I wonder where Brother Han is now?"

"Brother Han is a guest in my gang." As he said that, Han Zhao flicked his sleeves and an envelope flew straight towards Xu Ling.

Xu Ling took the envelope and saw that it was indeed a letter written by Han Zhao.

"Since Junior Brother Han admires Gang Leader Xiong so much, I'll leave it to you this time." Xu Ling said with a respectful expression. Someone who can be respected by Junior Brother Han must be a master.

"It's just a matter of loyalty to others." Han Zhao smiled faintly.

Fortunately, he had watched the TV series, otherwise even if he could use the bone-shrinking technique to disguise himself with the same appearance, he wouldn't be able to act like a domineering person.

"please!"

A bone-training warrior gave up his horse very consciously.
Chapter completed!