Feng Wuque looked at Nangong Qing staring at him, and the smile on his handsome face became even more evil, "Could it be that Captain Aotian also has a crush on me?"

Nangong Qing glanced at him coldly, with a playful smile on her beautiful face, "I'm very interested in visiting your Fengyun Mercenary Group."

"oh?"

Feng Wuque looked at Nangong Qing and said, "Since you are interested, why not go now?"

"Why not? Lead the way!" Nangong Qing said, following Feng Wuque. Ruan Fengxia quickly pulled her along, "Nangong Qing, why are you going there?"

"Propose a marriage!"

"puff……"

Feng Wuque, who was walking in front, felt his feet go weak and he almost fell. Propose a marriage? He quickly turned around and looked at Nangong Qing, "Who are you proposing to?"

"You!" Nangong Qing's words made Feng Wuque unable to laugh. She couldn't be serious about proposing marriage to him. If his father knew that he was causing trouble outside again, he might be in trouble again.

"Go!" Nangong Qing spoke in a cold voice. Feng Wuque wanted to speak, but he felt that if he told them not to go, he would lose face. But if he took them back and she proposed marriage to her father, wouldn't he be in trouble?

"Captain Aotian wants to propose marriage to me. Which beauty do you want to find for me?"

Nangong Qing smiled lightly, "You'll know when you get there. Don't worry, I won't treat you unfairly!"

When Feng Wuque heard this, he became even more uneasy. Was she serious?

Ruan Fengxia glanced at Feng Wuque, then looked at Nangong Qing with a frown on her face. Could it be that she wanted to sell herself out?

"Nangong Qing, are you really proposing marriage to him?"

Did he really want to marry this shameless guy to her? Now she really didn't understand this person anymore.

“No!” Nangong Qing glanced at Feng Wuque in front of her, “Let’s go!”

Feng Wuque led Nangong Qing and the others to the Fengyun Mercenary Group. As a first-class mercenary group, its scale was several times larger than that of a third-class mercenary group. Its manpower, material resources, and even housing were much more advanced than those of a third-class mercenary group.

When the mercenaries saw Feng Wuque, they all called him "someone" respectfully. It can be imagined that Feng Wuque still has some status in their eyes.

Nangong Qing stared at the mine cart pushed by the mercenaries with her phoenix eyes. Although the ore on it was a bit turbid, it could not conceal the golden light. If she was not mistaken, this should be a gold mine.

"These are the gold ore mined from the veins, right?"

Nangong Qing asked with a frown. She had to find a mineral vein to sustain Aotian's survival in a short time. Otherwise, not to mention that Aotian would not be able to expand, even if it could be sustained, her gold coins would soon be squandered.

"Yes, these are gold mines. Why, do you, Aotian, want gold mines too?"

Feng Wuque put away the playful smile on his face. This gold mine is not something that anyone can take away. Every year, there will be a batch of veins of minerals, which will be distributed and the highest bidder will get them. Generally, the good veins will go to the first-class mercenary groups, the second-class veins will go to the second-class mercenary groups, and the worst will be the third-class veins, but they hardly produce any gold. The other classes of mercenary groups are even worse off, and can only rely on taking on missions to make a living.

"I heard that the time for buying and selling mineral veins has come again. All mercenary groups can participate in it. I will definitely buy some at that time. I just don't know how much I can buy this time?"

Nangong Qing said calmly that she knew nothing about mineral veins, and she would have to ask Lan Tian for advice when the time comes. However, she didn't have many gold coins now, and it might not be easy to buy a good mineral vein. Feng Wuque looked at Nangong Qing staring at him, and the smile on his handsome face became more evil, "Could it be that Captain Aotian also has a crush on me?"

Nangong Qing glanced at him coldly, with a playful smile on her beautiful face, "I'm very interested in visiting your Fengyun Mercenary Group."

"oh?"

Feng Wuque looked at Nangong Qing and said, "Since you are interested, why not go now?"

"Why not? Lead the way!" Nangong Qing said, following Feng Wuque. Ruan Fengxia quickly pulled her along, "Nangong Qing, why are you going there?"

"Propose a marriage!"

"puff……"

Feng Wuque, who was walking in front, felt his feet go weak and he almost fell. Propose a marriage? He quickly turned around and looked at Nangong Qing, "Who are you proposing to?"

"You!" Nangong Qing's words made Feng Wuque unable to laugh. She couldn't be serious about proposing marriage to him. If his father knew that he was causing trouble outside again, he might be in trouble again.

"Go!" Nangong Qing spoke in a cold voice. Feng Wuque wanted to speak, but he felt that if he told them not to go, he would lose face. But if he took them back and she proposed marriage to her father, wouldn't he be in trouble?

"Captain Aotian wants to propose marriage to me. Which beauty do you want to find for me?"

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Nangong Qing smiled lightly, "You'll know when you get there. Don't worry, I won't treat you unfairly!"

When Feng Wuque heard this, he became even more uneasy. Was she serious?

Ruan Fengxia glanced at Feng Wuque, then looked at Nangong Qing with a frown on her face. Could it be that she wanted to sell herself out?

"Nangong Qing, are you really proposing marriage to him?"

Did he really want to marry this shameless guy to her? Now she really didn't understand this person anymore.

“No!” Nangong Qing glanced at Feng Wuque in front of her, “Let’s go!”

Feng Wuque led Nangong Qing and the others to the Fengyun Mercenary Group. As a first-class mercenary group, its scale was several times larger than that of a third-class mercenary group. Its manpower, material resources, and even housing were much more advanced than those of a third-class mercenary group.

When the mercenaries saw Feng Wuque, they all called him "someone" respectfully. It can be imagined that Feng Wuque still has some status in their eyes.

Nangong Qing stared at the mine cart pushed by the mercenaries with her phoenix eyes. Although the ore on it was a bit turbid, it could not conceal the golden light. If she was not mistaken, this should be a gold mine.

"These are the gold ore mined from the veins, right?"

Nangong Qing asked with a frown. She had to find a mineral vein to sustain Aotian's survival in a short time. Otherwise, not to mention that Aotian would not be able to expand, even if it could be sustained, her gold coins would soon be squandered.

"Yes, these are gold mines. Why, do you, Aotian, want gold mines too?"

Feng Wuque put away the playful smile on his face. This gold mine is not something that anyone can take away. Every year, there will be a batch of veins of minerals, which will be distributed and the highest bidder will get them. Generally, the good veins will go to the first-class mercenary groups, the second-class veins will go to the second-class mercenary groups, and the worst will be the third-class veins, but they hardly produce any gold. The other classes of mercenary groups are even worse off, and can only rely on taking on missions to make a living.

"I heard that the time for buying and selling mineral veins has come again. All mercenary groups can participate in it. I will definitely buy some at that time. I just don't know how much I can buy this time?"

Nangong Qing said calmly that she knew nothing about mineral veins and would have to ask Lan Tian for advice when the time comes. However, she didn't have many gold coins now, so it might not be easy to buy a good mineral vein.