hell hunter

Everyone in the Hunter Guild is excited because this is their first mission, and they have also come into contact with the wealthy Song family. This is something that many people can’t ask for. Everyone can dance with excitement, but only

Wang Mo can't. Because the lives of dozens of people are under his command, and one mistake may lead to the destruction of the entire army.

"Three shifts will be on duty around the clock. No accidents can occur. Do not take the initiative to conflict with other teams. It is forbidden to go out without asking for permission!" After Wang Mo issued a few prohibitions, he walked around the No. 10 courtyard.

After a while, I always feel a little awkward.

Since entering the palace, no Song family members have come to hand over tasks. No one has been seen in the No. 9 Courtyard on one side, and there are not even many people in the courtyard in front. Although ten escort groups have been invited, there are still no guards around. Is it possible?

Just keep waiting?

Wang Mo and the guild members have been staying in the courtyard, watching the bustle and prosperity outside without taking a step out of the courtyard. It was almost night, and someone from the No. 9 courtyard on the side finally came back. They were swaggering, making loud noises, and there were no rules or morals.

In other words, if you walk on the street, you are just a bunch of hooligans.

"Look, the clown troupe is here, let's perform a juggling act for the gentlemen!" One of the wretched men mocked the Hunter Guild and raised his middle finger shamelessly.

"It's just a show when they stand there, there's no need to do it deliberately, haha..." Another man with a crooked mouth had no morals, and became more sarcastic and mocking.

"Damn it..." The eyes of the four people standing guard were all on fire. If it weren't for Wang Mo's order, they would have rushed up to argue with fists and kicks.

Their patience was interpreted as cowardice, and the thugs from Courtyard No. 9 actually blocked the door of Courtyard No. 10. The other side pointed and made some disgusting remarks. The four hunters on guard couldn't bear it anymore, and finally attacked more than a dozen people.

The men initiated a battle. Due to the disparity in numbers, the winner was quickly determined. The sentry was knocked to the ground and laughed at mercilessly.

The sound of fighting attracted too many onlookers, all of whom were laughing at the incompetence and shame of No. 10 Yard. Only a fair-skinned scholar-like person calmly watched the development of the matter. He did not make any mocking noises as he 'should' have, nor did he

Come forward to stop this farce from happening.

Next to the scholar was a powerful hunter who came forward to ask for instructions if he wanted to...

The scholar shook his head and replied politely, "No need for now, let's take a look and then talk."

"It's just a clown..." The wretched man said and actually raised his foot and stepped on the top of a sentry. This obviously exceeded the moral bottom line of human beings, but there were still a large number of applauding people around him.

The scholar motioned to the big man to stop him. He didn't seem to be watching the situation develop. There seemed to be nothing worth observing. The buildings in No. 10 Courtyard were all the same.

"Brush..." Five arrows flew out in succession, forcing the villains in No. 9 Courtyard back. A group of guild members rushed out and helped the four injured people. It was Lao Mo who shot, and of course Wang Mo followed behind him. Two

When people heard that someone came to insult someone, they were furious and came to the scene with the intention of killing.

Now Lao Mo is no longer the one from the academy. Although his soul power is still not very high, he still has the energy in him. He stands outside the gate with eyes wide open and speaks forcefully, "You can apologize and leave now. If you still want to

If you insist on making trouble, you will have no choice but to die here."

"Haha..." The wretched man who was leading the trouble saw that Lao Mo, who only had more than 500,000 yuan, actually said such big words. He wandered over and grabbed Lao Mo's collar, hoping to make this guy look embarrassed.

Old Mo lowered his shoulders slightly, opened the war bow in his hands with both hands at the same time, and three arrows shot out quickly within two meters, directly penetrating the body of the wretched man. He raised his foot and kicked the body away, pushing it away.

The voice shouted, "The rest of you can apologize."

"What do you think?" the scholar asked the big man next to him, and the other party gave a very high evaluation, "Although the soul power is not high, its strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people. It is definitely the best choice. You can tell by looking at his eyes and expression.

A person who has experienced life and death all the time is why he is so calm."

"It's okay to have too little soul power!" The scholar still shook his head after hearing this.

"Ah..." The villains in No. 9 Courtyard were dumbfounded, but their true nature was revealed in the next second. A group of cruel beasts surrounded Old Mo, preparing to kill him with their numerical advantage.

"Ah Hao... charge!" Lao Mo swung his huge body and retreated deftly. Behind him, the big pig Ah Hao charged quickly, and the hair on his body was like steel needles. Just this collision made the enemy's formation much looser.

Mo seized the opportunity and released arrows continuously. Three rays of light almost formed in front of him, continuously killing the opponent's villains.

"Stop it!" Wang Mo saw that it was over and couldn't make the matter too big, so he stopped Lao Mo. At this time, five people were lying down on the other side, and they were all the ones who made the most abusive remarks.

"You will pay the price, wait!" The remaining few fled back to Courtyard No. 9 and got into the innermost room.

"Control Hunter?" The scholar and the big man on the side were all surprised this time. They never expected that it would be a Control Hunter. According to ordinary people's knowledge, the attack hunter can absorb soul power more than ten times as fast as the hunter.

However, some experts have done research and found that this number may be even greater than ten times.

"Go over and take a look. We can't let this little fat guy die in the hands of the flying swordsman." The scholar rushed towards Courtyard No. 10.

There was another person who was even faster than the scholar. A figure suddenly appeared from the No. 9 Courtyard. He rushed out of the No. 9 Gate as fast as lightning and headed straight for the No. 10 Gate. He didn’t pause once in the middle and moved as fast as a wolf.

.But when Lao Mo entered his field of vision, his hands kept shooting out something, and a shadow came towards Lao Mo from all directions.

"Humph!" Old Mo was not confused at all, and accurately caught the incoming shadows with arrows one after another.

But the other party had no intention of stopping. As time passed, Elder Mo's shortcoming of low soul power appeared. The other party should be worth more than one million, and Old Mo only had just over half a million. The one in his hand failed to follow and missed a phantom.

Heading straight for his chest.

"Ah..." The scholar saw this in his eyes and blurted out anxiously.

"Haha... I don't think I'm a powerful person, I'm just a clown!" The shadow stood still and revealed his true appearance. He was a wretched-looking old man with extremely small eyes.

"Crack!" The phantom hit half a meter in front of Lao Mo, making a metallic crunching sound, and then the soul power dissipated in the air. Everyone saw this scene, and their jaws dropped to the ground in shock.

"You've been in the limelight enough, look at me!" Wang Mo patted Lao Mo's shoulder with one of his palms, and quietly released a powerful soul power, stopping the previous attack. Lao Mo also nodded and turned to the back.

The platoon went to rest.

The powerful man lay next to the scholar's ear. After he finished speaking, the scholar stopped again and watched the development of the matter with great interest, as if he was no longer in a hurry.

"I am the president of the Hunter Guild, and I hope that today's matter will end here." Wang Mo still wanted to be polite before fighting, and did not want to use force to solve the problem, but he also had conditions, "I hope you will not call us the clown group in the future, that will

You bring bad luck!"

"Bah!" The Flying Knife Man swore fiercely, and then pointed at Courtyard No. 10 and said, "The Song family's hunting activities have always been like this. Courtyard No. 10 is full of clowns who will only make fools of themselves along the way. At most, they are nothing more than cannon fodder. So are you.

This character, isn’t it?”

"Thank you for your kindness. I won't let this happen to me." Wang Mo walked to the door and looked at the flying swordsman. His eyes were suddenly full of murderous intent, which was truly practiced on the battlefield. "If

If you still haven't apologized to me and left my sight immediately, you will become a clown now, maybe even a dead clown."

"Looking for death, look at my flying knife!" The flying knifeman quickly moved back, his hands like an eight-clawed octopus, shooting out pieces of soul power flying knives. At such a close distance, it was almost impossible to defend.

"Humph!" Wang Mo snorted coldly, and the flying knives that came towards him shattered without even reaching Wang Mo's side. Not only the flying knives were dumbfounded, but everyone around them was silent, unable to understand what Wang Mo was saying.

How is it done?

"It's nothing Mr. Song. This is the reason why the difference in courage is too big. This flying knifeman kicked the iron gate." The strong man called the scholar Mr. Song and explained this confusing behavior.

"General Xin has learned a lesson, where should Wang Mo's personal strength rank among the ten team battles?!" Mr. Song looked at Wang Mo with interest, but he did not expect to get a rather exaggerated answer. General Xin replied, "

Based on the strength I see now, I should be able to rank fourth."

After hearing the answer, Mr. Song's eyes were filled with stars. He looked straight at Wang Mo. He hurried to Courtyard No. 10 to meet this Wang Mo.

"You...impossible..." The flying swordsman chose the worst response in panic and launched an attack again. He quickly gathered a ball of soul power with his hands and pushed it out like Qigong.

"Stubborn!" Wang Mo cursed angrily and struck out with the sword in his hand. He scattered the huge soul power beam and cut off the flying swordsman's left arm. After this second, Wang Mo said a word

The flying knifeman was so frightened that he ran away like a piss, "I give you three seconds to leave, otherwise the next step will be your head."

"Come on, come on... let me show you how!"

"The clown troupe broke out this year, but I want to pass my test before we can talk about it!"

"Is the clown troupe about to turn over?"

Many people from the escort group rushed to Courtyard No. 10, wanting to say 'hello' to Wang Mo. The situation was getting seriously out of control, and Wang Mo was ready to kill others as a warning. At this moment, he heard General Xin shout.

One sentence, "The master of the palace, Mr. Song Ran, is here. Please don't cause chaos. Everyone should return to their respective camps. Don't offend Mr. Song."

Upon hearing that the benefactor was at the scene, the escort group retreated to the camp one after another to take money from others for convenience.

"It's getting late, let's go back and have a rest!" Song Ran told the other guards to leave lightly, and told General Xin, "Go and discuss the price with the flying swordsmen, and ask them to forget what happened today."

"Are you Wang Mo of the Hunter Guild?" Song Ran stood in front of Wang Mo and introduced himself first, "I am Song Ran, your employer this time. I'm really sorry for what happened today."

"You don't need to apologize, I just want to ask!" Wang Mo didn't be polite to the other party and directly asked the question just now, "Are we going to ride the clown troupe ten times? Is the purpose of you looking for us just to see people make a fool of themselves?"

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