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Chapter 17 Hunter Quest (Part 2)

After escaping for almost half an hour, Guo Yong finally escaped from danger. In the past two days, he had already moved Wuchang Town. He could basically understand wherever he was suitable to ambush and wherever he was suitable to hide. He was not inferior to the locals. The place he was currently in is a place with few people. As long as he could hold on here for half an hour, it would not be a problem to pass Wuchang Town when the hunter mission was over. Although it would definitely not be easy to leave next, at least he had passed the level.

But soon he couldn't laugh because he discovered Zhao Bing. In fact, this guy didn't surprise him too much. What surprised him was that Zhao Bing did not follow Peng Rui, but was accompanying another luxuriously dressed noble man, which confirmed his previous speculation. Zhao Bing really felt that it was too dangerous to be with Peng Rui. After being chased and intercepted and successfully escaped, he chose another loyal partner, or an object that could be used.

Zhao Bing also noticed him at this time, his face became cold, and he immediately approached the noble man and muttered quietly, obviously it would not be a good thing.

Guo Yong suddenly felt a little regretful. While plotting against Peng Rui, he also wrapped Zhao Bing in. Now that Peng Rui is hiding in, this guy is unharmed, and it seems that he has the intention to do something to himself. He is really a little wrong.

But this idea came a little late. On the platform not far away, Zhao Bing bent down and said to the noble man beside him: "Young Master Yang, if you had known that you were also here to participate in the competition, the villain would have come to join the game early in the morning, so you can't let that boy show off his might!"

"You know that person?" Mr. Yang pointed to Guo Yong who was looking at him and asked, "Look at him, what's the way he came from?"

Zhao Bing said disdainfully: "I don't know, living with us seems to be from a village in Jiangnan."

"So it's a plaintiff, hum!" Mr. Yang's face turned cold and turned his head to look at Zhao Bing, and said contemptuously: "Like you, a plaintiff, a plaintiff, I don't know what you plaintiffs think. They actually want to cultivate immortality and achieve enlightenment. Follow me. In the future, I will achieve immortality and be a sect official!"

"Thank you, my son, for your kindness, I'm waiting for this day!" A cold light flashed in Zhao Bing's eyes, and he quickly covered it up and smiled even more flatteringly.

"Let's go with me. There are not many cats and dogs in the Wuchang Town. Let's have fun with him!" After Mr. Yang said that, his body had already rushed out. He was outstanding in this town with mana and internal power blocked. Zhao Bing looked indifferent and followed quietly.

Since Mr. Yang and Zhao Bing walked towards him, Guo Yong began to be prepared, but he still didn't expect that Mr. Yang was surprisingly fast and could not see how he moved. He had already appeared in front of him. Guo Yong felt that his shoulders had sunk, and he had already hit the other party. Then he was hit by a powerful force and flew into the restaurant behind him.

A candidate in the restaurant was taking on a task and suddenly became nervous. When he looked back, he saw that Mr. Yang who was beating someone was elegant and brave, and he quickly rose up. He grabbed Guo Yong and said, "Is that person hitting you? I'll help you get revenge. You can follow me in the future and make a deal?"

"A deal, as long as you can come back alive!"

The candidate swung the bench and rushed out, but in just one round, he was stopped by Mr. Yang. Zhao Bing said with a fox beside him: "Who is this? This is Yang Yingfei, the son of the Yang family of the Great God Sect. The number one figure in this exam, how dare you come to die?"

The candidate had obviously heard this name and immediately begged: "The villain has no eyes to recognize Mount Tai. Young Master Yang spares his life. The villain is willing..."

Snap!

As soon as he was halfway through his words, the candidate's neck was broken. Young Master Yang took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped it repeatedly on his hands and threw it away. He said coldly: "My father said that all the untouchables should be damned. Being able to live is God's greatest grace to them. He dares to try to cultivate immortality. I really don't know what to think. What do you think, untouchables!"

The last sentence was said to Guo Yong.

Guo Yong also felt a little numb. After coming to Wuchang Town, he had seen people fighting everywhere. After all, they came here to eliminate each other, but he had never seen such a ruthless move. He would take human life as soon as he took action, even for competition, it was too much.

What's more, this person's words are a pariah, and he is obviously a big-grand son who is spoiled by his family. He has never heard of the Yang family of the Divine Sect, but he sounds like he is a cultivation family. Moreover, Zhao Bing's expression is even more flattering than when he followed Peng Rui. It is obvious that this is a stronger force than the Jiangnan General Manager. The young master born is really annoying.

He suddenly missed Peng Rui a little now. Although that guy is also a crab, his style is not so disgusting. If God only gives him one chance to shoot, he promises to stab Yang Yingfei to death first...

"You seem to have done a good job these two days, even I have paid attention to you!" Yang Yingfei smiled coldly: "This is better. I will teach you a lesson here, let you know that you are just a plaintiff like you, just farm in the village. Don't think about surpassing us who are born rich and prosperous all day long. Even if you have lost your luck, don't try to change your fate. God is destined to be a noble young man when you are born, and you are destined to be a plaintiff once you fall into the grass. Never think about changing your life. You will be a plaintiff forever!"

"Go to your mother!" Guo Yong felt a little stuffy in his chest, so he swung the bench in the restaurant and rushed out, checking Yang Yingfei's head, but Yang Yingfei was calm and avoiding it, using a handsome and unruly dragon to turn around and kick Guo Yong's belly.

Guo Yong groaned and flew out again. Yang Yingfei hurriedly jumped over and used a set of extremely vicious boxing techniques, attacking the vital points. Although he did not have any magic power or internal strength, this move was too exquisite. Guo Yong had only practiced the country style for a few days, so he could not resist it. He was in a hurry for a moment. Yang Yingfei laughed wildly and said, "Haha, it's really much more interesting than funny dogs!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Yong had already snatched a wine jar on the counter, threw it into the air, kicked it up, and then poured the wine into Yang Yingfei's head and face. The neat and refreshing hairstyle just now turned into a chicken. Young Master Yang frowned and put the fallen hair on his hands. Guo Yong did not relax at all and immediately mocked: "I also think it's much more interesting than funny dogs. Dogs can't comb their hair by themselves!"

"You are looking for death!" Yang Yingfei rushed forward with anger, and his hair disheveled, and he rushed around Guo Yong. Guo Yong relied on the jars and jars in the restaurant to fight back. He could not tell the winner for a while, but the things in the restaurant were limited after all, and a lot of wasted had been wasted before. When Guo Yong woke up, there were only two jars around him and one plate was either broken or taken away by the quick-witted waiter.
Chapter completed!
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