Chapter 214: I'm Not a Little Man

The center of the South Fire Desert.

At this time, there was a contradiction in the team.

The target soul beast that Zhu Xiaofan needed turned out to be the Mourning Yellow Salon, which was unknown to most people in the team before.

They thought they only needed an ordinary 10,000-year soul beast, or a high-level thousand-year soul beast.

I didn't expect that Zhu Xiaofan was so bold that he dared to beat the attention of Huang Sharon.

Zhu Xiaofan's task was taken by the captain Hada Baatel alone, and the real situation was not told to his teammates.

It's okay to say just the team members, but the most important thing is that there are several employers like Ma Hongjun.

They had already obtained their soul rings, and of course there was no need to follow the adventure, they just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

That's the downside of the Desert Soul Hunter team, most of them can't leave the team to go it alone.

There is no experience of living in the desert, and alone, there is only a dead end, which is nothing more than a matter of early and later.

At this time, there was a contradiction in the team, and most of the people wanted to go back and were unwilling to move on.

Hadabatel certainly expected this as well, and as the captain of a multi-year historical soul hunting team, he certainly knew what to do.

"Brothers, don't worry, the task of the Funeral Yellow Salon is my next alone, and of course you don't need to follow you to the adventure.

In fact, all of us are just helping Miss Zhu lead the way, but this reward will still be paid to everyone.

You don't need everyone to take action to hunt down the Mourning Yellow Salon, your mission is just to stay here and wait.

As long as the brothers cooperate and wait here to meet us, even if they complete Miss Zhu's task, each brother can get an additional 100 gold soul coins. ”

Hadabatar's words made everyone calm their minds, although everyone knew that it was dangerous to stay here, and they might die if they stayed for one more day, but the high reward still moved their hearts, and the team returned to calm, and no one was restless anymore.

"Willoughby, I'll leave it to you!"

Hada Baatar asked Willoughby, the vice-captain, to wait here with the crowd.

Food and water are in the ranks, so no matter who they are, they can't leave the teams.

In other words, they have become logistical supply teams.

That's when an employer suddenly spoke.

"Captain Battle, of course we can wait here, but I think we need a time limit.

If you don't come back for a month or more, then we can't wait any longer.

Of course, I hope you will be able to come back soon, but also consider what may happen. ”

This is a very real problem, entering the territory of the Mourning Yellow Salon means danger in itself, not to mention that Hada Batar is a Soul Emperor, even if it is a Soul Saint, Contra Douluo may also die.

Who knows if they go in, there is no chance of coming out.

Nor can these people wait for them forever.

At this time, Willoughby answered for the captain.

"Mr. Melbey, please rest assured that in the desert we generally have an agreement, and generally speaking, we will evacuate as long as it takes ten days, and we do not wait for anyone."

There are many potential dangers in the desert, and there are certainly many potential experiences and rules for these soul hunters to survive in the desert for a long time.

Ten days is the norm all along.

This is the amount of time that most soul masters can sustain in the desert.

After this period, even if you don't die at the hands of soul beasts, you will die because of food and water.

Hada Baatar found Ma Hongjun alone.

"Little brother, this is the situation now,

You only have two choices, first, follow me and Miss Zhu forward, the soul beast races in front of you are relatively strong, and it will be easier to find a soul ring that suits you.

But the stakes are just as great, and I can't guarantee your safety.

The second is that you wait here, and after we come back, we will go back the way we come and help you get the soul ring. ”

Hadabatel is a captain of credibility, and his approach is indeed convincing.

To be honest, even if Ma Hongjun hired them, but he had met so many suitable thousand-year-old soul beasts before, Ma Hongjun didn't hunt them, in fact, he was adding risk and difficulty to their soul hunting team.

"Captain Battle, then let me go with you, I think there will be the soul beasts I need ahead."

Ma Hongjun decisively chose the first one.

The way forward is to go south, which is where he is going.

Moreover, he does need a soul ring to advance.

Listening to these people talk about the Mourning Yellow Salon, their faces changed drastically, which is enough to show that the Mourning Yellow Salon is a powerful soul beast.

This made Ma Hongjun see the hope of the sixth soul ring.

The soul rings of dragon soul beasts are almost all suitable for martial god guns.

Ma Hongjun's decision made everyone in the team look at each other differently, and they even suspected that Ma Hongjun chose to move forward because of Zhu Xiaofan.

Otherwise, how could a forty-level soul master dare to step into the territory of the Mourning Yellow Salon.

Even if the captain Hada Baatel said that he would protect him, but when he really encountered a 10,000-year-level mourning salon, Batel estimated that even the ability to protect himself would be a problem, so how could he protect him.

"This kid, in order to get rich, he is really desperate."

"Bo lives once, and if he wins, he will eat soft rice for a lifetime."

"If Miss Zhu takes a fancy to me, I'm willing to give it a go."

……

Some people in the team have already begun to speculate about Ma Hongjun's thoughts.

There is no way, Zhu Xiaofan's charm in the Xingsha Kingdom is too great, he is the dream lover of many men, and there are so many people competing for him.

In fact, it's no wonder that they think so, they don't know Ma Hongjun's true strength and purpose, in their eyes, this is a forty-level young man.

The young people of level forty dared to desperately enter the territory of the mourning salon, except because of love, they couldn't think of any other reason.

He thinks that Ma Hongjun is looking at Zhu Xiaofan's beauty and can't help himself.

The matter was settled, and after some preparation, the five of them each mounted a camel and walked forward.

Hada Baatar walked in the front, followed by Ma Hongjun, and Zhu Xiaofan in the middle.

The two middle-aged soul masters of the follower Zhu Xiaofan were at the end, located on the left and right rear sides respectively.

"You're so daring!"

Zhu Xiaofan looked at Ma Hongjun with great interest, and now the two of them are the closest.

"It's always been like this, and I'm not just bold, I'm not small!"

Ma Hongjun also looked at Zhu Xiaofan in the same way, even with a strong aggressiveness in his eyes.

Seriously, following this group of people in the desert for a month, this group of rough men has no beauty at all, although they are very wild and casual to get along with.

Looking at Zhu Xiaofan, it is much more eye-catching.

Sometimes you don't have to get beautiful women, and looking at them can make you feel better.

Of course, if you can get it, it will definitely be better.

Zhu Xiaofan is really beautiful, and under the plain white soul master robe, there is a slender body.

There was a clear dividing line around her neck, and her face was slightly red from the scorching sun in the desert, but the depths covered by her clothes were very white.

Coupled with a few drops of sweat running down her cheeks, her skin was a little wet, and the sweat continued to flow down from her neck, passing through the red and hot face and white matter of the neck, and everyone who watched it wanted to turn into that drop of sweat and flow into the depths.

The most important thing is that most of the people who haven't taken a bath for a long time are full of sourness, but beside Zhu Xiaofan, they can smell a faint fragrance.

Zhu Xiaofan was stunned, she didn't expect Ma Hongjun to dare to look at her with such bold eyes, let alone that he launched an offensive in words without concealing it.

This can't help but make her feel a sense of wonder, this rare feeling of being teased, she has experienced it for the first time.

Of course, all this goodwill is based on Ma Hongjun's good looks, otherwise he would have been beaten up for playing hooligan like this.

Zhu Xiaofan is actually a little similar to those domineering female presidents in Ma Hongjun's previous life, so most of the people around her are submissive, and there is no one who can tease her with such a strong tone as Ma Hongjun.

"Little man, do you know what the Mourning Yellow Salon is?"

"I don't know, but we'll see you later.

Also, don't call me a little man, I'm really not small! ”

"Giggles, then you have to protect yourself."

Zhu Xiaofan didn't pay attention to Ma Hongjun anymore, in her opinion, Ma Hongjun really attracted her in terms of appearance, if she was honest, maybe she could accept him as a male favorite.

However, most young people are ignorant and fearless, and they only do things for pleasure.

Frivolous!

Zhu Xiaofan didn't bother him, Ma Hongjun naturally wouldn't take the initiative to find trouble, he just took a ride and walked for a while.

At most, it's just to imagine her beauty, but I don't have the heart to come to the door.

The journey is boring, and it's not bad to have a beautiful woman to catch your eyes, this is Ma Hongjun's mentality.

Now ahead is the territory of the so-called mourning salon, and it needs to be dealt with carefully.

I followed them because I wanted to see what kind of soul beast the Mourning Yellow Salon was and whether it could be dealt with alone.

(End of chapter)