"You, where are your eyes looking at? You look so lecherous. One look and I can tell that you are not a good person! "
The pretty blue-clothed servant girl reprimanded Fenghao with one hand on her waist and the other pointing at him. Her watery eyes were filled with anger.
"Uh …"
The corner of Feng Hao's mouth twitched. He knew that he was in the wrong, so he turned his head away and did not argue with her.
However, her pair of beautiful legs was indeed very beautiful!
"Huh? I have never seen you before. Could it be that you are a spy for those bandits? "
The servant girl scanned Feng Hao from head to toe and found that this handsome young man was not a member of the mercenary group. She immediately asked suspiciously.
Hearing this question, the old man sitting in the carriage also looked over. His bright eyes were locked onto Feng Hao. The martial energy in his body was surging, as if he could launch a thunderous attack at any time.
"I am not a spy."
Feng Hao could only smile bitterly. In front of this unruly girl, even if he had a mouth, he would not be able to explain himself.
"You are."
"I am not."
"Miss Yu Ning, this is Brother Hao. He is the one that was saved in the desert."
Seeing the fierce argument, He Jian ran over with a face full of sweat and explained.
"So you're that corpse?"
The servant girl stared at Feng Hao unwillingly, but her words were still unforgiving.
Obviously, her impression of Feng Hao was extremely bad. It was as if she wished that he was a spy and killed him.
"Corpse?"
Feng Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head. At that time, he should be no different from a corpse.
However, the long-legged beauty Yu Ning and the old man sitting in the carriage looked at him in amazement.
Two days ago, it was broken beyond recognition. Two days later, it had completely recovered and could even get off the carriage and walk. This was simply unbelievable.
As for the martial energy whirlpool in Feng Hao's body, it was almost stagnant. Looking at the process of gathering martial energy, it was only at the Martial Spirit Realm.
This matter was a little strange.
However, since their identities had been verified, the servant girl in blue had no reason to pester them any further. She walked into a white tent with the long-legged beauty and did not come out again. As for the Martial Honored Realm old man, he sat cross-legged beside the fire at the side of the tent, guarding them closely.
To have a Revered Martial Artist as her bodyguard, this Yu Ning's identity was not simple.
Feng Hao didn't think too much about it and followed He Jian to the tent at the side.
Night gradually enveloped the desert. In the distant horizon, the moon hung high up like a silver plate. The faint ice-cold moonlight poured down from all directions, covering the entire world in silver.
There were hardly any signs of human habitation in the desolate desert. However, on a certain hill, there was surprisingly some light from a fire and a boiling cauldron of human voices. The sound spread and diluted the surrounding silence and dense coldness.
Within the campsite on the hill, there were a couple of bonfires that were emitting sparks that soared into the sky. The light from the fire illuminated the entire campsite until it was extremely transparent. Beside these bonfires, there were quite a number of human figures. Their hands were holding wine jars as they laughed heartily. After which, they used all their strength to smash the jars together and gulped down the wine in one gulp amidst the cheers from the surroundings.
Fenghao was also sitting next to the bonfire, smiling as he looked at the mercenaries around him, whose faces were red from drinking. He had rarely experienced this kind of atmosphere.
"Brother Hao, here, drink a few mouthfuls to warm up your body. The desert is cold."
While Feng Hao was fiddling with the bonfire, laughter suddenly sounded. Soon after, a wine bag flew towards him. He stretched out his hand and accurately caught it. Then, he raised his head to look at He Jian, who reeked of alcohol, and nodded with a smile. "Thank you, Brother Han Hejian."
After saying that, he raised his wineskin and ferociously gulped down two mouthfuls. The wine was like a fire dragon as it poured down his throat. In the next moment, a fiery sensation immediately rose from his stomach, causing a rosy flush to surface on his face.
"Haha, Brother Hao, not bad. You still have some manliness."
Seeing that Feng Hao drank nearly half a bag of strong wine in one gulp, the surrounding mercenaries could not help but laugh and praise him.
"Haha!"
Feng Hao smiled at the crowd. Just as he was about to speak, the tent in the center of the camp was suddenly opened. Immediately, a particularly charming figure under the moonlight appeared in front of everyone's eyes. It was Yu Ning.
At this moment, Yu Ning seemed to have just taken a bath. Because her soft black hair was slightly damp, it made her look even more charming. Her pair of smooth and beautiful legs were faintly discernible under her skirt. The hearts of many of the younger mercenaries suddenly sped up.
Then, when the blue-clothed servant girl walked out, everyone turned their heads around.
Obviously, they were very familiar with this little servant girl's unforgiving methods. There were definitely people who had suffered losses before.
Walking out of the tent, Yu Ning's eyes casually glanced around. Then, under the guidance of the blue-clothed servant girl, she sat down beside the old man.
"Miss, here!"
The old man held a dagger in his hand. He cut some barbecued meat from the fire rack and handed it to Yu Ning.
"Thank you, Heng Bo!"
A sweet voice came out from the mouth of the long-legged beauty Hao Bai. Then, she carefully pinched the small piece of meat and slowly put it into her small mouth. She slowly chewed and swallowed, her posture was elegant.
In the rough atmosphere of the people around her, she seemed very out of place, but it had to be said that the Yu Ning at this time was really beautiful and moving.
After Yu Ning came out, the voices of the mercenaries were unconsciously lowered. The dirty jokes were quickly swallowed back into their stomachs.
Feng Hao slightly turned his head and looked at the delicate face illuminated by the fire. His eyes unconsciously moved to the pair of beautiful legs that seemed to have been bathed in milk.
"Hey, what's wrong? Are you fascinated by Miss Yu Ning? "
As Feng Hao stared at Yu Ning, He Jian suddenly leaned over and whispered.
"No such thing!"
Hearing this, Fenghao was startled. Immediately after, he laughed and shook his head.
"Don't be embarrassed. In the entire mercenary team, as long as the age is still under thirty, who can escape the charm of Miss Yu Ning? But they also understand that this kind of thing can only be thought of in their hearts. Miss Yu Ning's identity is extraordinary. With the identity and status of us mercenaries, thinking about it is undoubtedly a toad wanting to eat swan meat. "
He Jian patted Feng Hao's shoulder and sighed.
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