Chapter 248: Forming a Demon Hunter
"It's that bastard again?" Chen Jiao was a little shocked, even more angry.
"Again, what does this mean?" As soon as Chen Jiao's words fell, Liu Mang's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked in a condensed voice.
He heard something else from Chen Jiao's words.
"The last time we were attacked on a plane to the capital, it was that bastard's hands and feet!" Chen Jiao said with a cold face.
"It's him?" Liu Mang's face suddenly froze, and his fists suddenly clenched.
"Yes, it's him, including some of the things that followed, he did it!" Chen Jiao nodded affirmatively.
Hearing this, Liu Mang was silent for a moment, and then stared at Chen Jiao with his eyes like electricity and said, "How do you know?"
"Hmph, I used to be the leader of the bloody team, I have been in the capital for a short time, and I know a lot of people, okay?" Chen Jiao glanced at Liu Mang and snorted lightly. She wouldn't be stupid enough to tell Liu Mang that she had a great grandfather, and all she knew was what his grandfather told her.
Liu Mang glanced at Chen Jiao deeply, but did not delve into it again. It's just that his eyes are getting deeper and colder, and even Chen Jiao can clearly see the terrifying killing intent flashing in his eyes from time to time.
Glancing at Liu Mang, Chen Jiao took a deep breath and said after relieving the anger towards Mo Wuji in her heart: "Liu Mang, if you want to deal with Mo Wuji and the others, I advise you not to act rashly." ”
"You should know that none of the Ten Dragons in the capital are simple characters. They may not be as powerful as you in terms of force, but none of their backgrounds are simple. Even if you have a special identity, they will not be afraid of you. Even, once it is too involved, I am afraid that your identity will not be able to protect you. ”
The ten dragons in the capital, all of them have a terrifying background behind them, and they are not something that ordinary people can provoke at all.
Take Mo Wuji, the tenth furious dragon among the ten dragons, for example.
This person entered the military camp at the age of thirteen, and at the age of twenty, he made a hundred military exploits and was awarded the title of... School. At the age of twenty-five, he went abroad to perform a mission and was hit by a terrifying sniper, so he was forced to retire. Will.
Not to mention the background behind him, just his personal resume and identity are not something that ordinary people can touch.
Moreover, it is not only the angry dragon that has contradictions with Liu Mang, but also the hidden dragon that ranks seventh.
Chen Jiao didn't want Liu Mang to clash with the Angry Dragon and the Hidden Dragon.
However, as soon as her words fell, Liu Mang said: "The angry dragon Mo Wuji and the hidden dragon, I will kill them!"
After listening to Liu Mang's words, Chen Jiao became a little angry: "Liu Mang, have you ever thought that if you kill them, you will probably not survive?"
"Even if I don't survive, I'm going to kill them!" Liu Mang said indifferently.
Thinking of the little witch who was lying on the hospital bed and still in a coma, and then thinking of Qin Momo, who was blown to pieces, Liu Mang's fists turned white.
Looking at Liu Mang, whose face was so indifferent that even his fists rattled, Chen Jiao knew that no matter what he said, he couldn't change Liu Mang's heart to kill Mo Wuji and Yinlong.
After taking a deep look at Liu Mang, Chen Jiao said seriously: "Liu Mang, if you want to compete with the angry dragon and the hidden dragon, you have to have capital." Otherwise, you will be doomed. You can single-handedly pick our previous bloody killing, which proves that you are very powerful, but no matter how powerful a person is, his strength is limited after all."
"I know. Liu Mang nodded.
"Since you know, what do you want to do?" Chen Jiao showed a hint of curiosity.
"Demon hunting!" Liu Mang spit out two words lightly.
"Demon hunting?" Chen Jiao's expression was straight, and then she said: "If you set up a demon hunter, you do have the confidence to compete with them, but you don't seem to have found anyone, right?"
"Not really, I'm going to find some people next. Liu Mang said softly.
The demon hunting team, Liu Mang already had an idea in his mind, but he has only found one person so far. That person is Yang Luochen, who is known as the first young swordsman in China from Yang University.
Chen Jiao glanced at Liu Mang and said, "What do you think of me?"
"You?" Liu Mang glanced at Chen Jiao seriously and said, "Although your strength is a little worse, you have great potential, and you are also suitable to join my demon hunting team." However, you still don't want to join, the demon hunting team is no better than your blood. My demon hunting squad is a death squad, a squad that kills at every turn, and it's not suitable for you!"
Chen Jiao glared at Liu Mang and said, "Hmph, my strength is indeed a little worse, but I am not a person who is afraid of death." And, you let me join now, and I can help you find as many people as you want!"
"Do you know who I need?" Liu Mang glanced at Chen Jiao.
"Of course!" Chen Jiao nodded affirmatively, and then said: "In Yang City, in addition to Yang Luochen from Yang City University, there are two other people who can join the Demon Hunting. ”
"Who is it?" Liu Mang's eyes froze.
"There is an underground black boxing gym in the city of Yang, where there is a king of a hundred battles. In addition, in the Ninth Prison of Yang City, there is actually a terrifying murderer imprisoned......"
"There is an underground black boxing market in Yang City, why don't I know?" As soon as Chen Jiao's words fell, Liu Mang's confusion began.
"Heh, there are so many things you don't know!" Chen Jiao smiled softly.
Hearing this, Liu Mang nodded, and then said, "Tell me about these two people?"
"I've seen the King of Battles, it's a humanoid Titan. It is said that this man once killed a thousand catties of bison with one punch and tore two tigers with his bare hands. According to my investigation, this person is from Inner Mongolia, only 25 years old, and he came to the city to find his missing sister. However, this man strayed into the black market. Become someone else's money-making tool. And the person who controlled him sent someone to find his sister in order to better control him, but he didn't let him meet his sister, but kept deceiving him and making him keep playing black boxing. Chen Jiao said in a low voice.
After listening to Chen Jiao's words, Liu Mang's eyes flashed with a gleam.
Punching and killing bison and tearing tigers with hands, this kind of strength is comparable to Mo Wuji's eight demon generals and the four demon kings of the hidden dragon. Exactly the kind of person he needs.
After exhaling slightly, Liu Mang asked, "What about the murderer in the Ninth Prison?"
Chen Jiao sighed softly and said, "That murderer in the Ninth Prison is no less terrifying than the King of a Hundred Battles. I don't want to say that person, I'll show you his information!"
With that, Chen Jiao took out her mobile phone, logged in to a mysterious website, and called up a mysterious information.
"It's him?" Seeing Chen Jiao's information, Liu Mang's eyes suddenly froze, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"How about these two people, do they meet your requirements?" Looking at the surprise on Liu Mang's face, Chen Jiao said softly.
"These two people are very much in line with my requirements!" the corners of Liu Mang's mouth hooked up with a cold amplitude, and then said: "You cultivate here, I'll go meet these two people!"
Seeing that Liu Mang was leaving, Chen Jiao shouted: "Hey, I recommended two people to you, you should promise me to join the demon hunting team, right?"
"Okay! From now on, you are a member of our demon hunt!" Liu Mang nodded, and then left the ward.
......
On the outskirts of the city, there is a mysterious basement.
This basement is huge, but it's packed with people.
And in the center of the basement, there is a reinforced iron cage of thirty or forty square meters.
Inside the iron cage, two strong men with bare arms were fighting like fierce tigers, and the sandbag-sized fists collided together and directly burst into a burst of blood.
You can clearly see that the blood and sweat of these two people are torn apart everywhere, staining the steel cage with blood and red, and the blood is dripping down.
And the people outside the iron cage kept letting out excited roars.
In the crowd, a young man glanced at the two strong men in the iron cage, and then looked at the group of black-clothed people sitting in the stands.
The leader was a man who was half a hundred years old, and he looked indifferently at the two people fighting in the iron cage, without any expression on his face.
Soon, there was a roar from inside the iron cage.
I saw that the two strong men who had been fighting in the iron cage had divided the winners and losers, and one of them trampled the other under his feet.
The strong man who was trampled on the ground, his mouth kept spurting blood foam, and he was extremely miserable.
"Thunder, kill him, kill him!"
"Thunder, kill him. This waste cost me a million, give him a kill!"
"Thunder, kill him. As long as you kill him, Lao Tzu will give you 100,000!"
Seeing the strong man lying on the ground coughing up blood, some of the people around him were angry, and they roared with excitement.
Listening to the thunderous roar around him, the strong man who trampled his opponent to the ground with one kick showed an extremely miserable smile, and then raised that foot high. Then he stomped on it again.
Boom!
As soon as he stepped down, he saw the strong man lying on the ground, his chest instantly sunken for several minutes, making a sound of bones breaking, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out several meters.
"Haha, that's it, stomp on him, stomp on his head, stomp on his head!"
"Yes, as long as you step on his head, I am willing to give you another 100,000. ”
Seeing the blood sprayed by the trampled population, the people outside the iron cage were not afraid at all, but roared even more excitedly.
"Roar!"
Hearing the excited shouts around him, the strong man standing let out a roar like a beast, and then stared at the man who couldn't even move for half a minute at his feet.
Then he lifted his foot and stepped on the man's chest, and stomped on the man's head.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, a roar shook the entire underground Black Fist Arena like thunder. The thunder, who was about to stomp on the opponent's head, also restrained his foot.
The next moment, everyone looked in unison towards the place where the sound came from.
Xuan even saw a young man indifferently picking up the crowd and walking towards the iron cage.
That person was Liu Mang.