บท 911: 0912, who is trash?

When the young man saw the guard staring at him coldly not far away, he looked a little embarrassed.

Obviously, he knew that the guard had noticed his small actions just now.

A few young men at the side winked at him, telling him not to stir up trouble.

“HMPH, a two-star bronze rank trash mercenary group. You better not let me find a chance!”

The young man stared at Wang Xian coldly. His tone was filled with threat.

“How dare a one-star Silver Mercenary Group Act so impudently?”

Ao Jian, who was at the side, heard the young man’s insult and stared at him coldly.

“That’s right. It’s just a one-star silver mercenary group. You Don’t have the right to talk about others like that!”

Suddenly, a girl came from behind.

Several young men turned their heads with gloomy faces and looked at the girl who spoke.

The girl was in her twenties and thirties. Her looks were average, but she had short hair. She looked valiant and valiant. She wore a leather armor with blood stains on it.