Transmigration with QQ Farm

After chatting with Xiao Yuteng for a while, Cheng Xiaoxiao was practicing in the space. In the past few days, she broke through from Wushen to become the ancestor of ancestors. How is the cultivation practice still stable? Even if she is busy, she has to make time to practice!

Early the next morning, Cheng Xiaoxiao was busy again. In addition to taking care of the family, he also had to set up the structure of the mercenary regiment.

On the third day, Cheng Xiaoxiao received the procedures sent by the city's main mansion. It wasn't Elder Jiang, but he looked at each other in a cheerful manner. After sending him away, he sent another space ring, and he was happy. I almost patted the guarantee under my chest. If you have any problems in the future, please contact him directly!

For this kind of people, Cheng Xiaoxiao also knows that what he should pay is still to be paid. After all, people belong to the status of “officials”. It is better not to guilt them if they are not guilty. In the future, there may be times when others are needed.

A three-storey shop building was found. It turned out to be a restaurant business. Due to the boss's trouble, it was smashed by the people of the "Dark Mercenary Corps". The boss was helpless and had to resell the shop.

After receiving this news, Cheng Xiaoxiao immediately met with the boss. It was only Wu Zunxiu, who was white and chubby, with an old face, who seemed to owe him the money.

The boss who made the shopkeeper has also heard of the'Soul-killing Mercenary Corps'. At first glance, Cheng Fu wanted to buy his building. He was a little surprised and puzzled in his heart. The indirect grievances between the Soul Mercenary Corps, he also knows, after all, what happened in the entire Yanyan City will soon be known to everyone.

"Head Cheng, do you really want to buy my building?" the boss couldn't help asking.

He didn't look down on the little girl in front of him. With the momentum of her body, he knew that this little girl was also an unacceptable character.

Cheng Xiaoxiao glanced at him indifferently, slightly bowed, still tasting Lingcha, as if he had no intention of speaking.

"Commander Cheng, in fact, the people of the "Dark Mercenary Corps" have approached me. They also intend to buy my shop!"

"Boss Jin, what do you mean, can't we still sell your shop?"

The old man's face sank, his cultivation was not high, but in front of anyone, he was very strong. After all, he was the steward of Cheng Fu, representing the entire Cheng Fu.

Regarding his words, Boss Jin dare not show displeasure and smiled bitterly: "Your butler, the old one does not mean that, I mean the "dark mercenary group" is also hitting my shop floor, if you buy it, maybe Will offend them, when the time comes--"

"Don't worry, we don't pay attention to the'Dark Mercenary Corps', as long as you sell us the shop!"

The old man should know that his master is interested in this shop and said that he will buy it. As for the worry of boss Jin, there is no need to care.

"In this case, the old and the young don't talk much, and the old and the young can't keep it. Although they are a little reluctant, they can't help others. The young and the young have to endure the pain and love the people of the "dark mercenary regiment". Long, old and young are also at ease."

Boss Jin sighed, although reluctant, nodded and agreed to sell.

"Boss Jin, are you a native of Huangyan City?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao put down the teacup and asked softly.

"Yes--"

Boss Jin froze for a moment, and then responded: "Chairman Cheng, the ancestors are all here, but the cultivation is not talented, and they are reluctant to keep a family life, but now we can't even keep our ancestry. We are incompetent—"

Speaking of which, Boss Jin's eyes were wet, showing that he was still forced to go out of his way.

"Since Boss King's ancestors are here, shouldn't his family business be too bad, would he--"

Cheng Xiaoxiao's words were not finished, and everyone present heard them clearly. The grandfather's family business here should not be too small. He said that the Jin family's talent for cultivation is not high, and it should have long been impossible to occupy a place in the Abandoned City.

The strong are the most respected, there is no strength, and there should be no bones left to be eaten long ago, especially in the second-tier cities, which can also be described in terms of money.

The Jin family was able to persist until now and had to say that it was strange!

Boss Jin smiled bitterly and said, "Old man understands the meaning of Commander Cheng. We have lived for several generations. The reason why we have not been driven out of the smoke, because the master of the city a few years ago is a little bit like the old family. Relationship, get his attention, so our generations can be based here."

"Several years ago, after the former lord of the city left, our Jin family began to be suppressed. At the beginning, everyone saw the new city lord just came and did not really start. Now, the city lord is stable, we have not climbed The department of the new city owner, so they began to find fault."

"There were a few single shops in the old man's hands. In order to gain a foothold here, they had been sold half-sold and half-sold out. Leaving this restaurant for the family to eat together, I did not expect that we were still given by the people of the "Dark Mercenary Corps". Staring at it."

Telling his own things, boss Jin's bitter face, he didn't hide it. After all, as long as he wanted to inquire about his family's affairs, it was not surprising that the people of the entire Yanyan City knew it.

After listening to the elder Ying, he revealed surprise and doubt, and asked, "You are also the ancestors who started here anyway. The power of the Wild Smoke City is large and small. Are you not looking for the backing alliance?"

"Yes, those who are only 5th and 4th level mercenary regiments, who dare to come forward against the third-level mercenary regiments, not to mention that the other party is a'dark mercenary regiment' and no one dares to fight them!"

Boss Jin looked at the pair of masters and servants with complicated eyes. I am afraid that the people who directly confronted the "Dark Mercenary Corps" were only them.

"Do you hate them?" Suddenly, Cheng Xiaoxiao flashed in amusement and asked casually.

"Hate!" Startled, Boss Jin's small eyes narrowed, emitting a light of hatred, and soon he bowed his head again, and said weakly: "What about hate, the family and the family still have to live and have to— —”

"What's your plan next?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao shifted the subject and watched his eyes flash a little, or this continent is performing such a cannibalism every day. I don’t feel what I don’t see when I meet it. Now I’m so uncomfortable. .

"Old and young, there is only a yard with three entrances and three exits left. There is a place to stay, and the rest can only help others. After all, a large family needs to support the old and young!"

"In this case, boss Jin, you can stay in my shop as the shopkeeper, I believe you can do it well!"

"Head Cheng, you mean--"

Boss Jin opened his mouth slightly and looked at the little girl in front of him, thinking he had heard it wrong.

Not only did she have to buy her own shop, but she also asked him to be the shopkeeper, which is simply impossible.

The old man Ying also showed unexpected colors, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to normal again, he knew what his elder lady meant.

Although the golden boss in front of him provokes the'Dark Mercenary Corps', or other people seem to be irresistible fiends, in his view, the people of the'Dark Mercenary Corps' are best to be fun, otherwise, there will be absolutely nothing Good fruit to eat!

The work is down, boss Jin is ecstatic, and then he quickly calms down, his eyes grateful and complicated, saying: "Chairman Cheng, your kindness has been accepted by the young and old, but the young can't harm you!"

"Oh, how do you say that, do I ask you to do things, bad? Or you can't do business?"

The corner of Cheng Xiaoxiao's mouth was slightly raised, and he felt a little bit more in favor of the boss.

"No, no!" Boss Jin shook his head and said, "Chairman Cheng, the young man understands that you are kind enough to help me, but if I stay in your shop, I am afraid that the people of the'Dark Mercenary Corps' will not let go After you, they run into trouble every day, how to do business like this!"

"Lao Jin, you worry too much!"

Old man Ying doesn’t care if the other party is higher than himself, and he’s familiar with him a lot. He said proudly: “The old man said something awkward. Although the “dark mercenary regiment” is a third-level mercenary regiment, we still have it in our hearts. You can’t call it, as long as they don’t mess with us, they dare to make trouble on our site, then, they are waiting to be destroyed!”

"--" Boss Jin's eyes were glared, as if he were looking neurotic, and looking at Old Man Ying.

I’m afraid that the owner of the Wild Smoke City wouldn’t dare to say that he would destroy the third-level mercenary regiment. Now, he heard how the fourth-level mercenary regiment wants to destroy the third-level mercenary regiment. How can he accept it?

However, his eyes did not turn to the person next to him, and when he saw the head of the course, he took it for granted, he felt dizzy.

Boss Jin Xiuwei is not high, and his eyesight from a business background is definitely not wrong. When others tell the truth, he still has some ability to distinguish.

With his eyes, he could see that the pair of masters and servants in front of him were not kidding, as if they really did not put the'dark mercenary regiment' in their eyes.

At this moment, in his mind, he couldn't help remembering the rumors about the'Soul-killing Mercenary Corps'. Do they really have dozens of members of the Wushen Cultivator?

At this moment, he has always been regarded as a joke, he can not help but doubts about this matter, and his mind began to balance.

If he really can work under such a powerful mercenary group, then he no longer has to worry about his family's life problems.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed and he had to make a choice to stay and work. It is possible that there will be no worries about food and clothing in the future, and no one will bully his family or be driven out of the Wild Smoke City. Another possibility is his end. It will be even worse than it is now.

Every moment in life is faced with choice, he is faced with choice again!

Choosing any thing is like gambling. It is possible to win, live a good life and have a status, or you may lose, and lose your life!

Of course, he has no choice but to directly hand over the shop to sell to them, and then find other jobs by himself.

However, this choice will face more difficulties, and may also be angered by the "Dark Mercenary Corps". In the face of their blows, this consequence is not something he can afford!

Even if there is no "dark mercenary regiment" targeted at himself, he may be looking for other jobs, no one may ask for himself, or the job he has found, he can't support his family at all!

All kinds of things that can happen are recalled again and again in my mind!

Looking at the person who had not spoken for a long time, Cheng Xiaoxiao smiled silently and just wanted to speak. Boss King Huo stood up and his expression was very serious, saying: "The young man is willing to do things for the leader of the Cheng, and he will not regret it!"

"Are you sure?" Hearing what he said, Cheng Xiaoxiao looked as if it was an accident, but she looked at him directly.

"determine!"

"Okay, we are willing to cooperate happily!" Cheng Xiaoxiao showed a smile, and her beautiful face was particularly dazzling. "As long as you work hard, your business is our business. Keep your family safe. No one dares to mess with you in the Abandoned Smoke City. !"

Boss Jin wiped out the last worry in his heart and smiled, "Thank you, Miss!"

"Say it!"

The next step is to sign a lease contract. Boss Jin sells the entire building to Cheng Xiaoxiao. At the same time, he signs a contract with his servant, and he will be the governing elder of Cheng Fu in the future.

The next thing, Cheng Xiaoxiao will deal with the old man and the gold shopkeeper, because all the shops need to be sorted out, so they cannot open.

Soon, the news that the gold shopkeeper sold the shop floor to the "Soul Soul Mercenary Corps" was quickly spread. At the same time, the thing he was recruited as the shopkeeper was not hidden. The people in the entire Smoke City were watching. Dark Mercenary Corps' joke.

Who doesn’t know that the meat that the “Dark Mercenary Corps” is staring at is taken away by the people of the “Soul Mercenary Corps”, and now everyone is waiting to see how difficult it is.

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In a large living room, a table was torn apart, so that the person sitting in the entire hall lowered his head and dared not look at the head-eating face of the head.

"She is too good, it is really too good to be—"

The head of the Dark Mercenary Regiment resembled a mad lion, shouting and shouting with his throat gleaming with rage in his eyes.

"Chief, we can't be indifferent in this way. The people of the "Soul Killing Mercenary Corps" are really too much. It's simply *strapping our faces naked, how can we let them go!"

Huang San, who was the captain of the team, bit his teeth gurgling, and the characters who had been walking in the Dark Smoke City by the "Dark Mercenary Corps" nowadays, everyone is watching their jokes, how can they not be resented.

"Head of the group, the people of the Soul Mercenary Corps are really too much, we can't swallow this breath!"

"We don't know if the'Hill of Soul Mercenary Corps' is too powerful, but their regiment is just a girl movie, we don't have to be polite to them at all!"

"Head of the team, maybe the Soul Killing Mercenary Corps is simply a paper tiger. We are scaring people, we must not make people laugh at us!"

"It's a big deal to fight with that little Pi Niang, I don't believe our grandpa door, but I can't fight a girl movie!"

"However, they still don't know what they are, don't be frightened by them, and teach them a lot!"

——

Many members of the team present, one by one with their necks stiff and angry, seemed to have been dug out of their ancestral tombs.

Only the deputy commander sitting next to him frowned tightly, he was not angry, or angry, as if thinking something.

His name was Hua Wei, the think tank of the "Dark Mercenary Corps." Every time something happened in the regiment, he had to make a good calculation, and then make a plan with the regimental leader.

This time is no exception. Although the registration of the "Soul Killing Mercenary Corps" has just been registered, it means that there is no official outing, and let's not talk about what tasks to take.

What is the strength of the'Soul of Mercenary Corps'? All mercenaries want to know this answer, but no one will foolishly provoke them.

Without him, it was just a dozen of their masters of martial arts, enough to be discouraged, and more news came out that there are actually more than ten "killing mercenary corps", there may be hundreds of martial arts!

Hundreds of martial arts?

This news, it may be said that no one believes, if there are hundreds of martial arts, they can directly confront the first-level mercenary regiment.

For the mercenaries that have just appeared, you can confront the first-class mercenaries. This kind of news is called no one to believe, and each one is skeptical.

Therefore, everyone is only after speculation, what is the strength of the "Soul Killing Mercenary Corps", no one can tell, after all, no one has seen its true strength.

However, their'dark mercenary regiment' had no intention of confronting them. Now the people in the city are waiting for them to fight against the'killing mercenary regiment'.

Countless people are waiting for them to fight, so that everyone can know, what is the strength of the Soul Killing Mercenary Corps.

Nowadays, the behavior of the "Soul Killing Mercenary Corps" has angered their "Dark Mercenary Corps", and the flesh of their mouths has been robbed. If they no longer act, the entire Smoke City will look down on them.

There will definitely be a battle, but how to fight, he feels a headache!

Masters play against each other, but it’s not the children who play in their homes, the action is the battle of life and death. They finally applied for the third-level mercenaries. If something happens, I am afraid that they will drop the fourth-level mercenaries. This is a think tank. What is not allowed!

"Wei Hua, what's your opinion?" The head of the group pressed his anger, and he looked directly at the deputy head in front of him.

The same is true of the other members of the regiment. Their eyes are all on the deputy leader, waiting for him to speak.

Wei Hua looked at the uneasy faces of the brothers. He shook gently and said, "I understand the thoughts of the brothers, but this matter is not easy to handle!"

"Deputy commander, don't we get justice from the Soul Killing Mercenary Corps?"

"Deputy commander, our'Dark Mercenary Corps.'

"Yes, it's a big deal. When did our "dark mercenary regiment" have been afraid of others, that is, the people of the "Cangao mercenary regiment" dared not treat us like this!

"That is, the head and deputy heads, we are not afraid of anything, and we simply fight against their'soul killing mercenary group', we don't believe it, our uncles can't beat a little Pi Niang!"

——

The crowd roared again, with great force, as if they were about to go to war.

Hua Wei wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, and said to everyone: "Don't worry, everyone and I will discuss with them how to deal with them. Brothers, go to the rest first and give them an explanation!"

"it is good--"

"Deputy head, we are waiting!"

"no problem!"

Everyone responded verbally, and then all left the hall, leaving only the head and deputy heads.

At this moment, the commander had calmed down, and his expression was still not good-looking, somber with a chill, and said: "Wei Hua, if we don't do it, I'm afraid the people in the entire Abandoned City will look down on us!"

"Brother Lu, I know, it's just that'Soul-killing Mercenary Corps' isn't annoying--"

"Wei Hua, what do you mean, we just don't care about it?" Head Lu was even more ugly.