High Martial Arts Monster? I Have Immortal Cultivation World Behind Me!

At the mission release area, messages were still scrolling on the huge screen.

Unfortunately, Li Qingshan stood there for almost half an hour and still no new tasks appeared.

While he was staring at the screen intently, he didn't realize that the people around him had gradually turned their attention to him.

"Boy, which team are you from? Don't you know the rules?"

A middle-aged man couldn't help but speak,

When Li Qingshan came for the first time, he left quickly and they didn't care.

But now that I'm back, I've been standing there for half an hour, and it's like I'm here to grab a mission!

"rule?"

Li Qingshan looked around and found that the eyes were not very friendly.

Is this xenophobia?

He raised his eyebrows, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked:

"Oh? I don't know what the rules are?"

"You must at least have the strength of a Martial Artist to accept the mission. Even if it is a hunting team, the team must have a Martial Artist to handle it personally!"

"If all the teams randomly sent someone to guard the news, wouldn't it be chaos?"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, everyone around him nodded in agreement.

They never thought that Li Qingshan would be an official Martial Artist at such a young age.

Seeing this reaction, Li Qingshan knew that the other party had misunderstood.

He wasn't angry, and he didn't explain much. He just took out the steel badge and spread it in his hands.

"Now, is it okay?"

"Rank One Martial Artist!"

The exclamations continued, and everyone's eyes were filled with surprise.

Rank One Martial Artist is not surprising, but what is surprising is Li Qingshan’s age.

Such a young Rank One Martial Artist can be considered a genius wherever he goes.

This time, no one was questioning it, and the middle-aged man just now took the initiative to apologize.

"I'm sorry, little brother, I'm just ignorant. I don't know which team you are from?"

"I didn't join the team!" Li Qingshan shook his head slightly.

"Are you going to hunt monsters alone?" the middle-aged man raised his voice, attracting the attention of many people in the hall.

"Can't individual people accept missions?" Li Qingshan asked doubtfully.

"It's possible, but it's dangerous!" The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and warned:

"Little brother, you'd better find a team to join and gain some experience first!"

Everyone around nodded in agreement,

In fact, the words of a middle-aged person are already very euphemistic.

Rank One Martial Artist Going out alone to hunt monsters in the wild is almost like risking your life.

Any Rank Two monster can be deadly.

"Thanks for the reminder!" Li Qingshan smiled and didn't explain much.

The middle-aged man was about to open his mouth to persuade again, but suddenly his expression changed and he looked behind Li Qingshan.

At the same time, other people around him were also looking in the same direction with hostility.

what happened?

Li Qingshan frowned slightly and turned to look.

I saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a valuable watch and shiny leather shoes, walking from the leisure area.

Is this also a Martial Artist?

Li Qingshan's eyes flashed with doubts. The man in front of him could be said to be out of place in the Martial Artist Association.

When the middle-aged man saw Li Qingshan turn around, he first laid his eyes on the badge in his hand and showed a satisfied smile.

Then he looked at the middle-aged man behind Li Qingshan and sneered:

"Wei Feng, are you bullying the newcomers again?"

Wei Feng frowned and retorted:

"What kind of bullying! I'm telling him the rules!"

"Rules, are you the only ones in the hunting team who break the rules?"

"Sun Shan, I'm going to kill you!" Wei Feng's face instantly turned red, and he clenched his fists, ready to take action.

The people around him quickly grabbed him, but they also stared at Sun Shan with angry eyes.

Sun Shan adjusted his wrist strap and sneered disdainfully.

"Kill me, have you forgotten that you are only Rank Two?"

"Or do you think you are a genius and can fight beyond the level?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding Martial Artists became even more angry.

At the front desk, Xin Caiwei has been peeking at Li Qingshan.

At this moment, seeing Li Qingshan in the center of the storm, he quickly picked up his cell phone and called his sister.

"Sister, something happened, come here quickly!"

"What? I'm fine. There's a confrontation between Martial Artists in the hall, and brother Yaoyao is standing in the middle!"

"It's okay? How could it be okay? I think they're about to start a fight!"

"Don't you dare?"

Xin Caishan's head was full of questions, but a blind tone after hanging up was already heard on her phone.

At this time, a cold shout suddenly came from above his head.

"Sun Shan, this is the Martial Dao Association, not your Lin's Martial Arts School!"

Xin Caiwei quickly raised her head and saw a figure jumping down and falling to the side of the hall.

"Vice President, Jin Kong!"

Xin Caiwei looked at the middle-aged man in black attire and exclaimed in a low voice.

She had only seen him once in a week.

The opponent is Rank Four Martial Artist, the vice president of Linxi City Martial Dao Association, and a real big shot in Linxi City.

Jin Kong landed directly in front of Sun Shan and said condescendingly:

"You don't have to go out of the city to hunt monsters, that's your wish."

"However, I will never allow anyone to insult the hunting team in the association!"

"Don't forget why Martial Dao exists!"

Sun Shan's face turned pale and he said with a smile:

"President Jin is joking. Our Lin's Martial Arts School has trained many Martial Artists for Linxi City over the years."

"I came to the association to find some good seeds, didn't I?"

As he spoke, he turned his attention to Li Qingshan and said enthusiastically:

"Little brother, you came to the Martial Dao Association to gain knowledge, right?"

Li Qingshan frowned.

The person in front of him, no matter how he dressed or spoke, made him very uncomfortable.

Ding ding ding!

The bell rings,

Li Qingshan ignored Sun Shan, took out his mobile phone, and answered the call.

"Hello, Teacher Wu?"

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