Chapter 66: A good start!

"I am a mercenary, a wandering mercenary, a mercenary who has lost the mercenary group. Now I am just thinking about how to survive! I am a mercenary, a wandering mercenary, a mercenary who has lost the mercenary group. Now I am just thinking about how to survive! I am a mercenary, a wandering mercenary..."

His current identity was constantly repeated in his mind, and Feng Kan tried his best to hypnotize himself while passing through the woods.

The black leather windbreaker and the signature camouflage uniform were gone, replaced by a set of yellowish-colored animal skin light armor. The angular face is now covered with dust. The black pupils have turned blue and the color of the hair has also turned dull golden red. The left side of the thick eyebrows is separated by a scar from top to bottom, which makes him look more fierce and fearless...

The mercenary group that Kenjiro destroyed at the time had some equipment left behind. This was the most suitable disguised identity. There was nothing more suitable to explain why he came from the Kingdom of St. Ostan than a mercenary who failed the mission!

Pipi tightly clamped Feng Kan's shoulders, and the rapid wind caused it to be unable to open its eyes, and his little face was blown open with a cute and funny look.

In order not to disturb others, Feng Kan did not fly through the narrow valley with Xiangfeng Realm, but quickly and concealedly passed the necessary path to Walken by relying on his legs and short teleportation. Now the woods he is in are the only place to hide his whereabouts after leaving the valley. After leaving the woods, he can see those sporadic mercenary camps!

The dusk sunlight spread a layer of dark red light into the woods, which made the already dark environment even more gloomy and terrifying. Feng Kan bowed his head and rushed forward without saying a word. Although he kept hypnotizing himself in his heart, all other senses did not relax and vigilantly investigate the surrounding situation.

Just as he arrived at the edge of the woods, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly stopped his steps, his vigilant eyes swept the bushes not far ahead with a cold light.

"Very alert! But, very stupid!" Three figures flashed out of the bushes and stopped them in front.

"Pipi!" Pipi arched his body, raised his tail high and put on a warning posture, but this copycat version of Pikachu, which was a bit chubby, looks a bit like a mouse, would just look cute no matter how much he strengthened his voice.

"Which group are you from? Don't you know this is the territory of our Blackbeard Mercenary Group?" The middle-aged man with a gloomy face in the middle said coldly. The strong men on both sides of him slowly dispersed at the same time, and the finished font-shaped ones sandwiched Feng Kan in the middle.

Faced with being surrounded by the other party, Feng Kan did not show any panic. He just greeted the other party with a colder gaze, and at the same time pulled out the ordinary long sword hanging by his waist...

After a long period of self-hypnosis, at this moment, he is no longer the uncontrollable old otaku, he is a cold mercenary!

"If you want to use the identity of a mercenary to get involved in the other party, you must remember the following points: as cruel as a wolf, as cunning as a fox, as sinister as a snake..."

Sneck's advice still echoed in his mind. Feng Kan has completely integrated into his new identity: as cruel as a wolf! as cunning as a fox! As sinister as a snake!

"Don't you want to say it, right?" The leading middle-aged man sneered twice, "Then you will never say it!"

Before he finished speaking, the other two strong men rushed up and slashed Feng Kan's neck and knees one after another!

This tacit cooperation and tacit cooperation are indeed very threatening to ordinary people, but Feng Kan is not among them. The long-term competition with Kenjiro has made him no longer agitated with actual combat like in the past.

"clang……"

With just a normal swing, Feng Kan swung the sword that was slashing towards his neck on the right, and took a step back. Before the sword on the left could reach him, he elbowed hard to hit the opponent's face. Before the unlucky guy fell to the ground, he had already jumped forward again. The sharp sword blade flashed with cold light and headed straight for the throat of another opponent...

"Stop!" A low and majestic voice suddenly rang out at this time.

The cold sword edge stopped the moment before it was about to pierce into the enemy's throat, and everyone stood firmly on the spot. The leading middle-aged man seemed to have been shocked by Feng Kan's sophisticated and ruthless sword skills. His proud sneer was still frozen on his face, but his facial nerve seemed to be a little out of control. The strong man pointed at by the long sword was pale. He was not afraid of death when he was a mercenary, but when his life was completely controlled by the other party, fear would still irresistibly surge into his heart.

"Plop!"

Until this time, the guy who was hit by Feng Kan with an elbow and fell to the ground on his back, his empty head smeared on his face in a mess. Although his expression was still fierce, the blood and tears on his face made him look very funny. Feng Kan hit his high nose, and now his eyes were completely covered with tears!

"Young man, look at your equipment. Are you from Sokjuyaz?"

An old man slowly walked out of the bushes, a thin old man who didn't look like a mercenary. The old man's head was wrapped in a white towel, and his black beard drooped to his chest, looking like a hawker on the streets of Arab countries!

"Who are you?" Feng Kan asked coldly at this time, but the cold sword edge and two eyes with cold and fierce light did not leave the opponent in front of him for a moment.

"I am your team leader's old friend!" The old man's black bean-like little eyes narrowed into a slit, and walked to the middle-aged man before and stopped moving forward.

"I haven't heard of it!" Feng Kan said coldly. His disguised voice sounded a little hoarse, but it was easy to hear the tired mood inside.

"It's certainly true that I haven't heard of it!" Strangely, the old man was confronted by someone like this not only did not get angry, but instead laughed, "Because I am his creditor!"

"..." Feng Kan was still motionless. Anyone could easily see that every muscle in his body was tense and ready to go. Now he felt like a lonely wolf that would hurt people at any time.

"Why are you here? Where is your team leader?" The old man kept smiling and tried to take a step forward, but when he saw Feng Kan's long sword stabbing another point forward, he stopped decisively.

"Die!" Faced with the old man's question, Feng Kan replied lightly, his tone was calm and cold, as if he was talking about someone who had nothing to do with him - although this was the fact.

"Die?" Since he appeared, the expression on the old man's face changed for the first time, "How did he die?"

"How else can you die except being killed?" Feng Kan's tone was a little impatient! The so-called trick of playing hard to get, he could not show any interest in the other party.

"Now I believe he is dead!" The old man regained his quiet smile, "If he was still alive, no one would dare to curse him like this!"

"So the Iron Spurs Mercenary Group has also been dissolved?"

"..." Feng Kan nodded indifferently, staring at the opponent's eyes in front of him, and finally glanced at the old man for a moment.

"What about the others?"

"have no idea!"

"How many people are left of you?"

"have no idea!"

"So where are you going?"

"have no idea!"

No matter what the old man asked, Feng Kan would answer in three concise and clear words - I don’t know!

In fact, he really knows nothing! Except what he wants to do.

"So what's your name? You should know this, right?" the old man asked with a smile without being impatient. The young man's sophistication and cruelty just showed and the strange but extremely efficient sword technique made him love talents.

"Karu!" Feng Kan said lightly. This was a name that was prepared in advance. Considering that he did not know much about the Iron Spurs Mercenary Group, he chose a very ordinary name to disguise.

"Karu...what is the full name?"

"No full name! Just call it Karu!"

The old man smiled. It seemed that this young man was a rootless orphan like most other mercenaries.

"So Karu, are you interested in taking a job?"

"I don't want to!" Feng Kan replied without thinking. Accepting it too easily will only arouse the other party's suspicion.

The strong man who had opened his face and had recovered. Seeing that his opponent was still answering the old man, he quietly covered him up. At this time, he suddenly burst out, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Feng Kan's back like a vicious poisonous snake!

As early as he approached, Feng Kan had noticed him. Although he had been asking and answering questions and answering the old man, his nerves were tense. He didn't turn his head and turned slightly. The sword that was attacking pierced the air from his ribs. The sword in his hand also quickly turned and stabbed backwards. The cold sword edge gave the guy behind him a cold heart without any blockage!

At this time, the opponent in front of him also took the opportunity to raise his sword and prepared to slash him hard, but Feng Kan let go of his hands holding the sword and grabbed the sword that was still frozen in the air and handed it forward...

"puff……"

There was another muffled sound, and two strong men who had just become so arrogant were already registered in hell in less than three seconds.

Looking coldly at the opponent in front of him with an incredible expression, Feng Kan indifferently reached out to take the long sword in his hand, trembled his hand and looked at the middle-aged man and the old man coldly.

"Well, kill!" Surprisingly, the old man was not moved at all, but clapped his hands and praised.

"Captain?!" The middle-aged man turned his head in shock and looked at his boss and shouted.

"I'm still talking to this young man, but these two eyes-free things come to disturb you without permission! Shouldn't you die?" the old man looked at him and said slowly, with a cold light shot out from his small black bean-like eyes.

"Young man! You are very good, I like it!" When he turned his head, the old man changed to a kind expression, "Think about it! There is no way out for wandering mercenaries!"

"It turns out that he is a cruel guy!" Feng Kan had already made a conclusion about this kind-looking old man, but his expression was still cold and indifferent.

Seeing that his subordinates were killed in front of him and could win over the other party without changing his face, this old man is definitely not easy!

"Now you can't even leave here even if you want to leave here! The regular army of Walken has blocked every road! You can only go out but not enter!" The old man continued to say temptation, "It can be seen that you have encountered very unpleasant things in St. Ostan, but as long as you have not given up the hope of living, you can only accept this job!"

"Walken is indeed ready to start a war!"

"With your skills, I believe there is still a great chance of survival! All you need is a person who guides you!"

"Do you think you are that person?" Although it was still cold, his words still made the old man feel a little loose.

"Karu! Although you are still young, I believe you will definitely not be an ordinary mercenary in the future!" The old man said seriously, "If I were to guide you, you would definitely become a legend among mercenaries!"

As he said that, the old man smiled confidently and proudly, "I have never missed anyone!"

"..." Feng Kan turned his head slightly, showing a hesitant expression.

"Even if you don't agree now, you should find a place to rest!" Seeing the other party's hesitation, the old man added another effort. He knew that anyone who was really capable would not easily influence his decision. He planned to gradually win over this very admirable young mercenary.

"I need clean water, hot food and a place to sleep with peace of mind!" Feng Kan finally made his request.

"No problem!" The old man clapped his hands proudly, "Then come with me!"

He lowered his head and slowly put the sword in the scabbard. Feng Kan's mouth showed a smile that was not easy to detect.

"Very good! A good start!"
Chapter completed!