Guo Yong was not interested in visiting and drinking tea in the yard, and recovered his strength. Master Qin ignored him and hugged a concubine into the room. Seeing that there was only half a stick of incense left in one hour, Guo Yong said goodbye to Master Qin and walked out of the mansion. At first glance, Mr. Yang, who was covered in wounds but with resentment, smiled and said, "Why is Mr. Yang? Mr. Yang is a good farmer. He doesn't like the style of Longyang, and has no habit of slepting. Please respect yourself!"

After saying that, Guo Yong suddenly rose up, swung his arm to the sky, and then quickly fell down, slapped Yang Yingfei hard, his voice almost resounding in the sky, and Zhao Bing, who was hiding from the distance, was inexplicably cold.

"I'll kill you!" Mr. Yang's leg was almost interrupted by Mr. Qin, and his movements were quite inconvenient. He still gritted his teeth and rushed forward, pulling Guo Yong's neck. Just as he was about to take action, the voice of the registered disciples in the air came: "The hunter order is lifted, everyone will do their own tasks. If anyone fights privately, they will be struck by lightning!"

"Puff..." Yang Yingfei's chest was like a sled hammer, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. Guo Yong was ready, so he lowered his head to avoid it, and slowly left with a shake and three shakes.

After leaving Mr. Qin's house, he basically did not encounter any decent tasks, and Guo Yong was not in much mood to do the tasks, because Mr. Yang, who was beaten up by Mr. Qin, was still able to act reluctantly, had been following him since he hit him out of the Qin mansion, and had been following him all the way, clearly waiting for the opportunity to take revenge.

Although the hunter time has passed, Guo Yong doesn't feel that the questioner is interested in repeating it again, but if he enters the task stage, he will have many restrictions and he has to find clues. Maybe he will be plotted against by Yang Yingfei. Fortunately, more than 20 steamed buns are enough to leave tomorrow, and Guo Yong no longer goes around and goes back to the dormitory.

After more than two days, the number of people was only 800, but there was no decent task in the town. Everyone relied on the savings of the previous two days and barely survived three meals. When they returned to the inn in the evening, Guo Yong met the great man Li Hu again. This time, in addition to wearing a helmet and armor, he also stepped on two long wooden boards on his feet. At a glance, he could tell that Guo Yong stepped forward a few steps forward, his eyes were full of ambiguousness, and he waved his hand: "Isn't this Brother Li Hu? He wears it very unique today!"

Li Hu obviously felt nervous about Guo Yong. Seeing Guo Yong standing calmly, he subconsciously felt something was wrong. As a forest guard who flew to the mountain outside the immortal gate, the only character in the entire Wuchang Town that truly had life, not virtually created with puppets and fantasies, he had his own pride.

But the problem is that he has been plotting against the boy who looks harmless for two consecutive days, especially yesterday, he almost flashed his waist. Now when he saw this guy who seemed to be so bad that he felt uncomfortable all over and asked, "You are going to do something again, I am prepared for it today!"

"Are you prepared?" Guo Yong smiled and said in a slight smile: "Since that's the case, do you dare to come over?"

"Past?" Li Hu's mind instantly appeared the scene of last night. God knew that this kid had arranged something terrible. The so-called heroes did not suffer any loss in front of him. Li Hu still had a thorough understanding of this. Not only did he not go forward, he took a step back.

The smile on Guo Yong's face became even more mysterious, and he walked forward steadily. Every time he took a step forward, Li Hu took a step back cautiously. This state continued for almost a cup of tea. Guo Yong had arrived at the door, while Li Hu retreated to a place more than two meters away from this side, looking at him vigilantly.

Looking at Li Hu who was retreating from the distance, waved his hand and asked, "Brother Li Hu, don't you stop me?"

Li Hu was in a fierce ideological struggle in his heart. As a forest guard, he knew very well the importance of the word responsibility. Now he was temporarily transferred to the gate and planned to implement his spirit of protecting the immortal wood forest here. In fact, from a broad perspective, he did a good job, but every time he encountered this Guo Yong, the result was always not so satisfactory. He wanted to rush over to stop the other party, but the shadow of the big pit yesterday still enveloped him deeply. God knows that the other party had any tricks.

After hesitating for a while, he nodded with guilt for not being able to do his duty.

"Then I'll go in." After Guo Yong said that, he walked into the inn with great strides, turned his head and bowed to Li Hu, "I didn't have any experts today, and I never thought of any good ideas. On the way back, I was thinking about how to pass your level. Who would have thought that you would be so easy to talk to today? Thank you!"

"Puff!" Li Hu squirted out an old blood, endured the pain and supported himself with a mace, and shouted at the candidates who had not yet entered the inn: "I have to pass this level today, no one can escape!"

Early the next morning, Guo Yong ate two steamed buns and wrapped the other dry food in a bag. He walked out of the inn with his head held high and found that many people had gathered here. After three days of Wuchang Town, there were less than 800 people left. However, those who could stay were basically elites among the elites. Of course, there were also many of them who had the "empty" realm, but they were very lucky. In short, there was no fuel-efficient lamp, and only these people could fight to the end.

Among the people who passed the Wuchang Town assessment, Mr. Yang was listed, but he was different from his previous enthusiasm. Now Mr. Yang is covered with scars and he can't leave his body for a moment. Standing among the crowd, he looked at Guo Yong with resentful eyes, but Young Master Guo didn't care at all. This man has broken his legs now. Without internal cultivation, his combat power is not much stronger than himself. In Wuchang Town, Chinese Medicine is in a hurry to do tasks and is a little restrained. If he goes to a new scene, he has some tricks to deal with him.

Mr. Peng also appeared in the crowd. What made Guo Yong feel relieved was that although Mr. Peng's eyes were similar to Mr. Yang, and he wanted to eat someone, this kind of anger was not concentrated on him. He had been plotted openly and secretly by too many people in the past two days and beaten up with too many enemies. For a while, I was afraid that he would not care about taking care of him. However, the Zhao Bing, who was hiding in the crowd, was still a problem. That guy was even more hateful than the two young masters.

Guo Yong was still a little worried about the next journey. As a veteran RPG player, he knew that those scenes that were good at fighting were easy, and the scenes that kept running the task chain were not difficult. The most difficult one was the task that required to keep looking at the map, because this kind of task was 100% the type that could make people dizzy.

Looking at the two-in-one version of the map in his hand, Guo Yong secretly prayed in his heart that he would not encounter too troublesome scenes. He was able to get to this point basically all based on his own brain. If he really encountered something bad to go through, he might not be able to compare with those elites.
Chapter completed!