The man who was called the Third Master took two steps forward, and the big knife in his hand thumped into the ground with a bang. His fierce eyes swept to everyone present, and he said angrily: "Who dares not take our thief group seriously in this place?"

Qingyan was extremely angry and just about to step forward, Ye Ling raised his hand and stopped her.?

He shook his head at Qingyan and turned his eyes to the man: "We won't give you a single copper coin!"

The third master laughed twice: "I see if you still have the courage to say such things next! Come on, beat me! Beat until these people are willing to surrender."

Ye Ling's eyes turned cold, and she looked at the laughing third master expressionlessly, and her expression became slightly solemn.

These people don’t look like the small gang that was beaten away just now, especially this third master, whose strength has reached the level of the Spiritual Reverence...

"Damn! A group of bandits dared to be so arrogant. We fought with this group of people!"

The people from the Iron Flame Legion were already so angry that they could not hold back. Before Ye Ling could give orders, they drew out their weapons and rushed away.

They would rather die standing than bow their heads like these bandits!

War is about to reach!

The members of the thieves against the heavens were all strong, and the legion had been practicing for a few years. How could they be the opponent of these bandits? Soon, they were at a disadvantage under the attack of those bandits.

Even so, no one took a step back!

The more they fought, they became more and more fierce. No matter how deep the wounds were on their bodies or how severe the wounds were, they still allowed their feet to take root underground and hold on tightly.

Just because there is something they swear to stay with each other in the back!

The third master narrowed his eyes slightly, and on the group of people, he saw something called military soul.

These people are like well-trained soldiers. They would rather die on the battlefield than abandon their companions and escape! Perhaps, for them, death is a kind of glory.

They are not afraid of pain or fatigue. They are like steel, with indestructible power!

And this is - the Iron Flame Legion!

"Slow down!"

The third master raised his hand and spoke slowly.

In an instant, the people from the thieves stopped and stood neatly behind him.

"I'll give you three days," Master San raised his eyes slightly, "In three days, do you make a choice, should you give me one million taels and hand them over to me, or... choose to surrender to me!"

If this group of people is conquered, the power in his hands will definitely expand several times again.

"Pooh!"

In the legion, a man with blood on his face quenched his mouth on the ground and said sarcastically: "Let us surrender to you? Dream! I tell you that we will not give you a single copper plate, nor will we surrender to you!"

The third master's eyes turned cold and continued, "Don't rush to answer me, I'll give you three days to think about it! Instead of staying in this place, it's better to choose to surrender to a stronger force! What future can such a small medical tower have? Is your master's strength as strong as our boss?"

No wonder the Third Master is so confident. After all, the leader of the Tianying Thieves Group has reached the advanced level of the Spirit-Saving Master. In addition, he had long heard that the tower owner of the Medical Tower was a young woman.

Therefore, he always thought in his heart that the woman's strength must be less powerful than the leader of the group!

"Let's go!"

Leaving this, the third master turned around and walked outside the medical tower. His eyebrows and eyes were very confident, as if he had determined that these people would eventually surrender to him.
Chapter completed!