Chapter 467: Chapter 467: The group which belongs to us

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

Say?

What else could he say? What could he say!

He had a whole load of objections! But these objections, he could only keep it within his heart!

This wretched slut, did she thought that she had the backing of Mo Han Shang and she could do whatever as she wished?

“Look at that gaze.... If I didn’t know better, I’d thought that Eldest Young Master Yuchi was waiting for me to leave the Mercenary Association and hire someone to kill me, then snatch away the mission scroll.” Ye Qing Luo pursed her pink lips, as her lively eyes bore a sliver of fright in it.

The surrounding mercenary troops all nodded their heads in agreement.

This kind of matter had ever happened previously.

Everyone could tell that, Yuchi Peng’s emotions right now were in a violent rage, apparently he bore deep grudges towards Ye Qing Luo.

In front of Mo Han Shang, in order to ensure that the Iron Blood Warriors could continue going on, he lowered his head to Ye Qing Luo.

But how about the minute they left the Mercenary Association?

“I..... how could that be possible!” Yuchi Peng’s expression sunk, in a predicament which seemed as though his thoughts were seen through.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

He shifted his gaze aside, as he raised his voice in a fluster, “I, Yuchi Peng am the Eldest Young Master of the Yuchi family, so I still have this bit of prestige!”

Ye Qing Luo’s lips curled up into a cold smirk.

She had been waiting, for this sentence from Yuchi Peng.

Mo Han Shang’s palms clapped, as he placed it onto Yuchi Peng’s shoulder, “Since that’s the case, this Young Patriarch shall believe you. In future if any trouble befalls upon this bunch of young mercenary group, then this Young Patriarch shall hold the Iron Blood Warriors responsible. We shall happily decide on this then...”

“.....”

Yuchi Peng’s veins on his forehead were popping up.

His entire face had totally lost all colours.

The fury in his eyes were burning up, as it radiated an intense anger.

This was simply bullying them intolerably!

Just based on Ye Qing Luo, the leader, and one would know that if this mercenary group really was established, they would not be a group which knew their own place!

In future, they would definitely made a lot of enemies.

Moreover, as a mercenary group, while on missions, there would always be something happening, such as meeting with accidents beyond their expectations.

Could it be that.... these were also counted as the Iron Blood Warriors’ fault?

This was simply goddamn forcing the Iron Blood Warriors, to protect Ye Qing Luo and the others’ safety!

Too scheming! Too sinister!

Mo Han Shang pretended not to see Yuchi Peng’s fury burning, as he directly turned his head towards Ye Qing Luo, speaking in a clear voice, “Miss, don’t you want to register your mercenary group? Lead your brothers over to queue up.”

Ye Qing Luo clasped her fist in her other hand to him, as a grateful smile was shown on her lips, “Thank you Young Patriarch Mo for being impartial and just, helping my brothers and I obtain the chance to register our mercenary group.”

“The meaning of Mercenary Association’s existence, is to supply the best, and the fastest service for all mercenary groups.” Mo Han Shang waved his hand, “A person can be strong, but no matter, he cannot be stronger than a group, I wish that the Mercenary Association will be able to witness each and every powerful group, being established here, and shine over here.”

Ye Qing Luo nodded in agreement.

She and Mo Han Shang’s point of view were in unison.

A person, no matter how powerful, could not win a group.

Ye Qing Luo’s eyes were burning with the flames of conviction, she was all smiles as she turned her head towards the entrance towards those brothers and sisters, “Brothers, the group which belongs to us, is officially established!”

“The group which belongs to us!”

“Our group!”

A deafening sound, was heard from those young men and ladies.

Each and every young face, were filled with trust towards Ye Qing Luo.

The blood in their bodies, were boiling.

Ye Qing Luo stretched out her hand towards Long Yun Zhan, as a warm colour filled her brows, “Our group leader, come over.”