Commanding Wind and Cloud

"You..." Lei Wei's chest straightened out, his hands were clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were jumping up. A fierce light flashed across his eyes. The two soldiers quickly grabbed Lei Wei's arm, and secretly pulled it hard several times.

Lei Wei's chest heaved violently twice, and his eyes quickly receded sharply. It is irrational to be impulsive in the face of blood warriors, especially the three people who fought on the battlefield just now. None of them are easy to provoke. Even if there are two guards in the real fight, I'm afraid they won't make much money.

Although the dynasty has laws, it is said that no one is more noble before the law. but! Blood warriors have privileges, and this is a fact that the citizens and even the demons acquiesce to.

If you really do it, even if the blood warrior kills, I'm afraid it's more like sending troops to the battlefield of humans and demons. If a blood warrior who didn't even blink his eyes when he just killed a man suddenly explodes...

With a sneer on the corner of Lei Wei's mouth, he folded his hands in front of his chest, looking down at Duan Fengbuer who was squatting in front of Song Xinghe's wound, he didn't believe that such a broken bottle could hold any good medicine.

He shook his head and smiled enthusiastically. When making medicine a few days ago, he also made some ointment for wounds. As a soldier, no one can tell when he will be injured. It is better to be more prepared, but the horse thieves in the ruins don't care what the bottle is at all.

In the eyes of horse thieves, there is only usefulness and uselessness. How much the bottle is worth is not considered at all. Naturally, there will be no expensive bottles, and the expensive ones will be sold by them.

Fentu Kuangge glanced at Lei Wei, shook his head as vigorously, and said coldly with disdain: "Idiot with no brains."

"Idiot?" Lei Wei glared at Fentu Kuangge. He had heard his father call him an idiot since he was a child, but no one other than his father dared to say that in front of him. How dare this ordinary demon warrior say that? court death!

The two guards felt the cold aura emanating from Chekfleet, who clearly only had the strength of World War II, but gave off a very dangerous aura.

The two guards even had a feeling that if they really started to fight, the blood warrior didn't need to make a move, it's just that this one person who only has the strength to subdue the devil in World War II can decide the final outcome.

Fallen Demon World War II? The two guards looked at each other suspiciously. Why were they so afraid of a fallen demon in World War II? I am the Four Wars of Conquering Demons!

Lei Wei felt that his hands were gently pulled by his subordinates again, he gave them a hard look, and cursed in his heart: useless things! My dad asked you to follow me to protect me, and to help me when things happen! I didn't want you to be idiots!

"Hehe, let me see what kind of magic medicine it is." Lei Wei sneered and walked in front of Duanfeng Buer, his eyes fixed on the cork that was slowly pulled out.

The pungent bitter taste came out of the bottle, and the sneer on Lei Wei's face turned into a mocking laugh. Who knows that the more precious the medicine, the more fragrant it will be.

Song Yun and Song Ke looked at Lei Wei hesitantly. Everyone knew what this wicked young man wanted to do. If he could really want to kill him with a sword, but now for his father...

"Hiss..." Song Xinghe sucked in air between his teeth, his embarrassment in his eyes turned into surprise, and he stared blankly at the place where the weird brown ointment was applied to the wound where his clothes were torn apart.

Cool! The severe pain before the injury was mostly felt by Qingliang at this moment! No matter how effective it is in treating stab wounds, at least in terms of pain relief, it has a very good side.

"What's the matter? Dad."

The two girls looked at Song Xinghe with concern, not knowing how to reach out to help for a moment, they just looked at Song Xinghe with weeping eyes.

"Comfortable... Really comfortable." Song Xinghe looked at Duanfeng Buer with puzzled eyes, "Dear blood warrior, this is...?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Duanfeng Buer put the ointment on Song Ke's palm with a smile: "It's just a bottle of level five knife wound medicine. The effect is not very good. I heard that it does a good job in relieving pain."

fifth grade? Song Ke's hand trembled, and Lei Wei's eyes widened. He stared at the medicine bottle in Song Ke's hand. He couldn't believe that such a low-grade porcelain bottle and such a bad-smelling ointment could be a fifth-grade ointment?

"How is this possible?" Lei Wei subconsciously shouted softly, level five ointment! That's not some Chinese cabbage that can be bought for a few copper coins in any vegetable market.

"Is it necessary for me to lie to you?" Duan Fengbuer squinted at Lei Wei: "If you don't believe me, you can take out your ointment and apply it to Uncle Song's other wounds, and ask which one works best."

"you……"

"What about me? It's not like your level 4 knife wound ointment is fake, so you dare not take it out?" Duan Feng Bu Er scratched his hair, looking at Lei Wei with provocative eyes.

He shook his head eagerly, because the medicinal herbs that can be found near the ruins are limited, and with the stock of Yaobama, he can only make a level 5 ointment for knife wounds, and it is not the top level 5 ointment for knife wounds. I didn't expect Duan Fengbuer to get it here to fill his head. I really don't know how he will show off if he makes a few bottles of level 7 ointment.

With a gloomy face, Lei Wei took out a level 4 knife wound ointment and applied it to a knife wound on Song Xinghe's shoulder, looking at Song Xinghe's words expectantly.

Song Xinghe was silent for a while, feeling the healing effects of the two ointments on his body, and finally looked at Lei Wei and said, "Master Lei, your ointment is indeed not as effective as the ointment of this blood warrior."

What?

The eyebrows of the two guards who didn't care about this at first twitched at the same time. The level 4 knife wound ointment in Lei Wei's hand was almost the top ointment at the level of level 4. It was an ointment made by [Regeneration Medicine Lu], one of the eight major powers in Yongpu Province.

Lei Wei's second uncle is the pharmacist of [Regeneration Medicine Lu], and this medicine is Lei Wei's second uncle, Recourt himself made it! The stingy Raycourt has never been stingy with his nephew.

Song Yun and Song Ke, the two female warriors, saw their father's expression, and quickly bowed ninety degrees to Duanfengbuer without any discount.

"You two beauties, you don't need it." Duan Fengbuer looked at Song Xinghe with a smile: "Are you going back to the Zhence Dynasty? If so, why don't you go together?"

Standing not far away, Jin Jin smiled softly, secretly praised Duan Feng Bu Er, and after walking around for a long time, he still stated the important purpose of this time, to join this small team!

Anbu's arrest warrant clearly states, four people! Although the scene had been destroyed when they left, it was still found out by Anbu personnel that there were four people on one side of the battle.

Outside the fortress, four people took action, making people easily think of Anbu's arrest warrant when they saw it.

The horse bandits don't have a national concept. To rob the demons is to rob, to rob the barbarians is to rob, to rob the Zhence Dynasty is to rob, as long as you have money and enough benefits, you can do it! The price of Anbu's arrest warrant is not low, not only gold coins, good magic metals, but even fighting soldiers.

Such benefits are enough for the horse bandits to be crazy about it, so motivated that they sometimes even want to sell themselves, and they can really get a lot of wealth.

"Back to the Zhence Dynasty?" Song Xinghe looked at Lei Wei in embarrassment, and answered in a low voice, "The mission I received this time is to escort Young Master Lei to the Demon Race to check for business opportunities..."

"Escort?" Duanfengbuer smiled and said, "Uncle, it's not that I look down on you. Let's be honest, with your current injury, how do you escort? All you can do now is drag it down?"

Song Xinghe nodded with a wry smile, and sighed softly: "There's no way. When I accepted the task, I made it very clear. If I can't complete the task, I will pay Master Lei a thousand gold coins."

Lei Wei looked at Song Xinghe silently, this time he went out for the sake of the sisters, how could he go back at this time? lose money? Song Xinghe couldn't come up with a thousand gold coins!

"A thousand gold coins?" Duan Feng Bu Er shrugged his shoulders with a smile and looked at Qian Jin: "Comrade comrades, lend me ten gold bars."

Borrow gold bars? Lei Wei's heart skipped a beat, ten gold bars are worth a thousand gold coins! There will be someone in this world who will give a thousand gold coins to someone he just met! With so many gold coins, the family's annual allowance is barely a thousand gold coins, yet someone opened their mouths for ten gold bars.

Going to the side of the horse with enthusiasm, he took out ten gold bars from the fighting world. It would be cheaper to buy peace with ten gold bars outside the Great Wall. It was better than being discovered by horse thieves or even Anbu.

Four people, after all, the number is too small, facing the siege of a large number of horse thieves, they will die in battle. What's more, the leaders of the horse bandits were not made of mud. It was rumored that some of them were as powerful as the generals of the regular army.

Ten gold bars! Song Xinghe stared blankly at the ten gold bars that reflected the sun shining brightly in front of him, and touched them lightly with his hands, feeling the real touch.

Song Yun, Song Ke's beautiful eyes widened, staring blankly at the ten gold bars in front of them, these are ten gold bars!

"Hmph." Lei Wei folded his arms in front of his chest, his sluggish cheeks turned into a cold smile: "Soldier Song, don't get lost by the gold bars in front of you. Can there be such a good person in this world? The first time we met, he was given a fifth-level knife wound ointment, and ten gold bars? You can't help but guard against others! Who knows what conspiracy he has hidden in his heart."

The eyes of Song Xinghe and his two daughters lit up, and they stared at Duanfeng Buer with a little bit of vigilance in doubt. Whether it was ten gold bars or five-level knife wound ointment, this gift was too heavy.

"Yo, you're really right this time. I'm really a little cautious, but there's nothing to hide." Duan Fengbuer raised his hand and pointed to the enthusiasm not far away: "My buddies and I fell in love with the uncle's two daughters when we first met them, so we killed all the horse thieves and sent medicine and gold bars."

Under the eyes of everyone, he bit the bullet and came to Duanfengbuer's side. He really wanted to kick this guy who didn't open the door with his mouth, but now the most important thing is to leave the Great Wall in the safest way.

"Of course, you don't need to be burdened by these things." Mo Jin put his arm on Duanfeng Buer's shoulder and pressed down hard, Duanfeng Buer grinned in pain and whispered: "Comrade comrade, you are really strong."

"Next time, I'll run around with my tongue and crush you to death." He muttered vigorously in a low voice, then raised his voice and said, "Feelings are feelings, and helping is helping. We don't mean to threaten anything, and we don't need to write any papers."

Lei Wei's pair of peach blossom eyes were not good at scrutinizing his energy. The blood warrior saw the beauty coming out to provoke him, and he said it in the past. A person who is not a blood warrior or a demon warrior, dare to come out at this time? And it was ten gold bars as soon as he made a move, obviously he wanted to fight for wealth. I'm afraid it's because of his master that the blood warriors dare to be so arrogant, right?

Lei Wei's thoughts quickly speculated that the more he looked at the energy, the more unpleasant it was, and he transferred all the energy he received from Duanfeng Buer to the energy.

Song Xinghe's two daughters peeked at Duan Fengbuer. Bloodline fighters always easily gather all kinds of talents around them. The two demon-subduing fighters are obviously subordinates of the combat department. Then this rich young man may be the one who will provide him with financial resources in the future?

Without Duan Feng Bu Er's nod, Song Xinghe and his two daughters did not dare to pick up the energetic gold bars. At the same time, they secretly marveled at the ability of Duan Feng Bu Er, a blood warrior, to form his own small group at such a young age.

"Don't look at me." Duan Fengbuer swept his eyes at Qi Jin: "The gold coins from Qi Qi, of course he decides this matter."

Lei Wei looked at Duan Fengbuer with a sneer, and secretly warned himself that this young blood warrior was indeed very resourceful. He obviously accepted this man named Mo Jin as his entourage, but he gave him enough face in front of outsiders. No wonder he got two young demon warriors and a rich boy to support him at such a young age. If he wanted to get two long-legged chicks this time, he had to break down the small group of blood warriors little by little.

Lei Wei looked at Chekfleet and Fentu Kuangge again, and his sneering eyes became a little more jealous. Ordinary fighters have become demon warriors at such a young age. If they are paired with excellent Dou Qi secret training in the future, among ordinary fighters without bloodline awakening power, they are likely to become powerful fighters. How could such a talent be obtained by this bloodline warrior?

Song Xinghe's eyes are full of admiration. Over the years, he has traveled around in order to survive, and has seen some small groups like this. In the future, this blood warrior may...

The two girls frequently peeked at Mo Jin and Duan Feng. This kind of bold and direct expression is easier to accept than Lei Wei's hypocrisy.

Looking at the weird gazes of the crowd, he laughed and cursed in a low voice beside Duanfengbuer: "I was regarded as your servant, what is this?"

Duanfeng Buer laughed dryly, he really couldn't afford to hire such a servant like Qi Jin, let's talk about beating him! I can't beat him myself. In terms of killing, he was able to kill the demon warrior with the blood of the troll, but he was severely injured by the two-star Anbu. Moreover, he has a very high level of potion, and he claims to be a blacksmith.

This kind of monster... Duanfengbuer shook his head repeatedly, it's almost as good as being his subordinate.

"Everyone is a warrior, and there will inevitably be times when money is tight." Motivation said lightly: "In the future, if you have money on hand, you can just return it to me. As for the sinister and vicious intentions, I really can't compare with those people who are chasing by horse thieves. They only care about running for their lives and don't care about their companions."

Lei Wei's fair face was a little greener, and he stared at him with resentment. He is just a follower of a blood warrior, and he dares to say that. I can't attack the blood warrior for the time being, so why don't I attack you?

Song Xinghe gave his daughter a wink, and Song Ke walked up to Lei Wei with a cloth bag containing ten gold bars and whispered, "Mr. Lei, my father was injured and can't continue this mission. According to the terms of the day, we should pay for these gold bars."

Lei Wei looked at the ten gold bars in the cloth bag and jumped wildly. These are ten gold bars! However, if these ten gold bars were really taken away, wouldn't they be compared by blood warriors? no! Absolutely not! If you accept it, you will have no chance at all. Shuangfei is a pair of twins.

"Hehe..." Lei Wei gently shook his hands in front of his chest: "No need, save the money for your father's medical treatment. The contract that day was just for fear that you would go back on your word. Since I have been injured, I, Lei Wei, am not the kind of unreasonable person to force you to die."

Sensitive to feel Lei Wei's hostility, shook his head and let out a sneer, the person who provoked you is the best, why blame me? Excuse me! I have never thought of wronging myself. If you want to provoke me, you'd better be mentally prepared to be admitted to the hospital!

"You still accept it, the contract must be abided by, otherwise it will be disrespectful to our soldiers."

The corners of Lei Wei's mouth twitched a few times, and he stared bitterly at the motivation to speak again, isn't he just the follower of a blood warrior? Really against you?

With a wave of enthusiasm, Fentu Kuangge brought the captured war horse over: "I heard that the outside of the Great Wall is quite chaotic at this time, it's better for us to get on the horse and leave here first. The smell of blood is not only easy to attract wolves, but also easy to attract horse thieves."

Song Xinghe nodded, and got on the horse with the support of his daughter.

Lei Wei snorted, grabbed the saddle with his shield and was about to get on the horse, when a glistening and flashing spear pointed at a place not far from his throat.

"You..." Lei Wei looked up at Duanfeng Buer who was holding a gun immediately: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Duan Fengbuer looked at Gan Jin with a nuzzle: "I owe my comrade-in-arms a thousand gold coins, and the horses I captured belong to Gan Jin. He didn't let you go, so you can walk with your legs."

"A thousand gold coins?" Lei Wei looked at his enthusiasm and then at Duan Fengbuer, the two beautiful eyebrows were locked between their eyebrows, could it be that he still hasn't subdued this financial supporter? If so...

Lei Wei smiled, and quickly parted his frown. He happened to have a thousand gold coins in his hand. At this time, he paid back the money for him, and it happened to be able to increase some feelings with the blood warrior. In the future, relying on the power of the Lei family, it might not be possible to recruit this blood warrior as a follower.

Incorporate a blood warrior as a retinue! The corner of Lei Wei's lips unconsciously evoked a triumphant smile: "It's just right, I have a thousand gold coins here, how about..."

ps: The year-end is approaching little by little, in order not to change the monthly pass into an annual pass, comrades! cast it!