Starting in Hunter x Hunter as a Prop Master

Originally, two young men in the oil and gas saw someone standing in front of them asking for the way, and wanted to drive away impatiently like flies.

But after seeing the banknote that Mo Lin took out, he smiled suddenly.

"We know, just turn right at the crossroads ahead and walk straight ahead."

"Thank you!"

Mo Lin thanked him, handed over the bill and left.

"Hahaha, earned it.

The person who took over the banknotes smiled from ear to ear and put the money away.

"Hello, I have a share of this money, right?!"

The companion was not happy to see this scene.

But the person who put away the money didn't pay any attention to it, and drew away his companions and walked straight forward.

"Stop you bastard for me!!"

The companion immediately chased after him furiously.

"Why give it to you, this is my reward for guiding the way!!'

"Fart, it was obviously our chat that attracted him to him, you can bring it to me, you!!

"No!!"

Well, in the peaceful and peaceful city, there has been another incident of daily fighting and harassment.

Posangji is a martial arts fighter who moved here many years ago.

It is said that he moved here from Youkexin City because he offended the big shots and couldn't get along.

His own martial arts level, according to his disciples and opponents who have studied and fought with him, even if they participate in the Hunter test, they can almost pass perfectly.

Although it contains exaggeration, and the people who have not participated in the Hunter test do not know the difficulty, it is undeniable~

This martial artist named Posangji does have two brushes.

And he taught his disciples a little bit of skill. Some became bosses here, and some went outside and heard that they made a lot of money from fighting in the Sky Arena.

All in all, this Posangji is an out-and-out local snake.

There are also many people who are eager to come to Posangji to learn art and apprenticeship.

Maybe some of them really want to learn something, but some of them are for the connections and background behind Posanji.

Not to mention other things, most of the disciples who worship him now are high-ranking officials and rich people in the city. It can be said that they have established a huge relationship chain.

This also makes more and more people rush to 897, wanting to worship under his door.

There are fewer and fewer people who simply want to improve their strength and pursue martial arts skills.

But the famous Hua Shi Doulang who rushed here is such a person.

He is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he already has an enviable long silver hair and a handsome face with green pupils.

"Well, I looked so good when I was young, and still beautiful when I grow up.

Mo Lin, who came to the front of the martial arts hall, among a group of people watching the excitement, silently looked at this person who would be evaluated by Hisoka as a "waste of capacity" in the future.

And besides Chrollo, the only Hwa Shi Dou Lang who caused great harm to Xi Su.

At the moment, young and yet to grow up, he is standing in front of the gate of the martial arts hall in a sincere posture of apprenticeship.

Next to him, there were many people who watched the jokes and looked at him with all kinds of jokes and wandering eyes.

From time to time, the people communicated with the masses, and then they made hahaha mocking laughter.

Regarding all this, Xiaohua Shi Doulang did not shake his determined heart of martial arts to study in any way.

Until~~~

"Young man, don't kneel here, I'm tired, let's go with Auntie~"

Some "good-hearted" fat aunts and aunts came over.

A kind and friendly gaze piled up on a fat face.

If these gazes don't contain some other obscure looks that look at Xiaohua Shidoulang's face and figure, then it would appear to be much more normal.

"no need "

Facing this group of people who were jeweled and precious enough to be his mother or even grandma, Xiaohua Shi Doulang looked quite uncomfortable.

He is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy. He has never experienced such a battle, and he is not used to it.

Especially the scent of the thick cosmetics they put on them almost suffocated him.

After a group of fat aunts chattered, "hushing cold and asking for warmth" for a long time, they found that Xiaohua Shi Doulang still did not move.

I couldn't help but immediately changed his face:

"So ignorant, I still want Master Posangji to accept you as a disciple. I don't think it's too ignorant. Bah!"

Spitting thick sputum casually, a group of people cursed and left with ugly faces.

Little Hua Shi Doulang, who felt that the world had been cleansed down, was really relieved.

He continued to close his eyes, silently waiting for the master in front of him to open the door.

"Don't wait, he won't open the door."

At this moment, Xiaohua Shidoulang, who thought he could finally be quiet for a while, heard a voice again in his ears.

But unlike the female aunts who were always bluffing before, this time it was a male voice.

He opened his eyes and saw a man standing in front of him who was handsome enough to be inferior to him, even prettier than him.

"Looking at your appearance, you haven't had a rest for several days, and you haven't eaten anything?"

Mo Lin supported his chin, "If you continue like this, your body will not be able to hold it~"

"thanks for your concern.

Xiaohua Shi Doulang shook his head, "But my will to pursue martial arts will not change."

"Budo?"

Mo Lin seems to have heard something funny, "Don't you think this guy in the martial arts hall represents a great martial arts?"

"Hey, do you know the number one genre of martial arts in this world?"

"The heart flow!!"

Xiaohua Shi Doulang said without hesitation.

This is a genre that was founded by Netero, the president of the Hunter Association, and through the Hunter Association, teaches Nen to every candidate who passes the study, and spreads its influence to the outside world.

Undoubtedly, it is recognized as the strongest martial arts school in the whole world.

"Since you know that the source of mind is the strongest in the world, why do you still come here and study from a random wild road?"

"Because I can't reach those levels."

Xiaohua Shi Doulang smiled bitterly, "Compared with the distant source of mind, at least Master Posangji is a character I can see and meet."

"I see.

Mo Lin nodded.

And at this time~

Click!

The opening of the gate of the martial arts hall refreshed Xiaohua Shidoulang's spirits.

However, the master Posangi he expected did not come out, instead, they were disciples with gloomy faces.

"Hey, brat, who do you think is a wild way?!"

The leader was a tall man who looked like a thin monkey and wore a feces-yellow exercise suit.

"Do you know that the Posang martial art established by my master Posangji is well-known throughout the city, and even Youkexin City not far away can know my master's name!!"

He glared at Mo Lin, his face full of anger.

"Never heard of~"

Mo Lin puckered out his ears and said truthfully.

"You guy!!""

The skinny monkey and all the juniors behind him were all furious:

"I think you guys came here on purpose to slander our martial arts gym!!"

As he said, he lifted his foot and swept towards Mo Lin's forehead with a whip leg.

Its strength is so great that the wind and vigor that it sets off are all humming.

However.

"boom!"

Not long after his leg was raised, Mo Lin grabbed it in his hand (dafg).

"There is absolutely no point in the strength of the feet and the posture of raising the legs."

Mo Lin shook his head, "If this is what you call Posang Budo, then I can only say, fortunately this little guy hasn't come to your door yet."

"you?!!!"

The skinny monkey was angry and frightened.

He wanted to pull his feet out, but found that no matter what he did, his legs wouldn't listen to him.

No, or the leg wanted to be pulled out, but in the hand of the opponent, it was like being firmly controlled by a pair of iron clamps, making him unable to move at all.

Taste.

The soft sound made by the bones, followed by a scream like a pig.

"Ahhhhh!!

The skinny monkey fell to the ground, holding his legs, and uttered a cry that was worse than a pig howling.

"You kick my head and want my life, then I will take your leg.

Mo Lin shook his hand. "I'm already very merciful. If you provoke me again, I don't mind letting you experience the feeling of Huangquan without going to the gate of Huangquan."

"you "

While the skinny monkey wailed, madness and spite erupted in his eyes.

"You wait for me!!"

He gritted his teeth and left a harsh word.

Then let the first masters carry it and return to the gate of the martial arts hall.

The people around were also in an uproar.

"Who is this young man? I defeated Master Posanji's big disciple in one move?!"

"What a great character! Could it be that he didn't come to kick the hall?"

"I think so. In his words before, he seemed to be indifferent to Master Posangji's martial arts.

I didn't look down on my eyes, I just told the truth, his martial arts really had no merit.

Listening to the whispers of people around, Mo Lin shook his head slightly.

Then he looked at Xiaohua Shi Doulang who was still stunned behind him.

"Even if the opponent's martial arts have merits, but you see that the skinny monkey came up to the posture that he was going to kill, it is obviously lawless."

"Even if the master of this martial arts hall is willing to accept you, do you think you can learn something if you practice in such a martial arts hall?"

Mo Lin looked into his eyes and said, "Xiuwu, first repair your heart.

"Should Xiuwu cultivate the mind first?"

Xiaohua Shi Doulang muttered to himself, his eyes a little confused.

"it's him!!"

And at this moment, there was a shout from inside the martial arts hall.

"He broke the big brother's leg!"

A group of dung yellow swarmed out an old man with a stronger color.

The old man was really ordinary, with a pair of goatees that weren't pretty. His forehead was already bare, and he looked like a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek. His face was very gloomy.

"You hurt my apprentice?"

The old man glanced at Mo Lin fiercely, and asked in a condescending tone.

"Are you the Posangji martial arts fighter in this martial arts gym?"

Mo Lin asked rhetorically.

"Presumptuous, my master's name taboo is something you guys can ask?"

"Yes, answer my master's question honestly, you bastard!!"

The disciples behind Posanji were excited.

"It's so noisy~"

Mo Lin digs out his ears,

"Does your martial arts practice just talk about it?"

"You guy?!!"

Suddenly, the disciples were furious and incompetent.

They wanted to go forward and teach Mo Lin a tough lesson.

But thinking of the poor end of their big brother before

Unable to help, they looked at their master, Posangji one by one.

"Boy, you are crazy."

Posangji's sullen eyes narrowed.

"At least I have the madness, unlike some people who come out to bluff and deceive under the name of a martial arts master.

Mo Lin glanced at Posangji, he had already seen it.

The old guy in front of him didn't have any thought power fluctuations all over his body, and the Aura Nodes were all blocked.

In other words, he hasn't even mastered Nen.

In this way, I dare to call myself a martial arts master to open the door and set up an account, and I am not afraid to laugh at myself.

Well, it seems like the test at the beginning of the plot, there is also a candidate named Baudrillard.

He was also a martial artist who didn't know how to read, but was later killed by Killua casually.

"You said I came out to bluff and deceive?"

Posangji laughed angrily. "Boy, when the old man made his name in Youkexin City, you were probably still not formed in your mother's belly, right?"

"So how did you fall here now?"

Mo Lin shrugged, "It's not that I can't deal with others by myself, and fled here like a bereavement dog.

"You little bastard"

These words seemed to poke Posangji's painful heart, making his face gloomy and dripping, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"It's only a while since you can do your best!"

Posangji waved his hands and shook off his sleeves, putting on a hungry posture.

"Since you don't know what is good or bad, then I will let you know that there are some people you can never offend!!!"

He seemed to drink awe-inspiringly, and wanted to rush up.

At this moment~

what!

Posangi's figure froze suddenly. .

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