Although this mission was completed very smoothly, there were too many random factors in the middle, at the beginning of the operation, Fang Zhuo found that Han Qingchu's intelligence collection and Star Dou plan were improper, if it wasn't for the temporary pull of Fang Zhuo, this person's mission would almost predictably fail!

Han Qingchu only knew that Fang Zhuo's strength was more than that of a first-level hunter, but he didn't know that his strength had surpassed everyone in the team. If it was someone else, it would be impossible for him to rush in and get the holy relic so quickly, let alone the demon knight and the three demon elders in the hall that he met on the way.

In fact, the second master saw very clearly that Han Qingchu was only suitable for being a lone hunter, rather than leading a team to do large-scale tasks.

"Little guy, be careful during this time, the Black Tiger Gang should come back to you for trouble in the near future!" the second master looked at Fang Zhuo and said.

"I will, but in that case, they might have to be more careful!" Fang Zhuo smiled slightly, and then took his leave.

The second master pursed his lips, said yes, and walked back to the counter, continuing to concentrate on reading.

Fang Zhuo packed up his equipment, went out to find two shops that sold medicinal materials, and bought several medicinal materials and a set of pharmaceutical tools. These herbs, which he would use to make a medicine that speeds up recovery and uplifts the spirit, are also one of the basic courses of the White Deer Academy.

It's just that when Fang Zhuo walked out of the pharmacy, he found that there was a commotion on the street, and a large number of young people happened to come over.

In the center was a young man, who was talking about something in high spirits, and a group of people around him were flattering, and from time to time there was a burst of laughter.

Seeing the black tiger tattoo on the neck of these young people, Fang Zhuo frowned, turned sideways and moved out of the way.

However, in the crowd passing by, the young man in the center saw Fang Zhuo, his eyes lit up, and then he shouted: "Wait, boy, I know you, you are the little hunter who took out the god of death, although it is a little different, but how can this little trick hide my eyes!"

Fang Zhuo's gaze fell on the young man's waist, and the dark gold grab handle that protruded and leaked out there indicated that it should be the "Grim Reaper" he took out.

It seems that the identity of this young man is not very simple, and he can actually hold the precious "Grim Reaper" as a portable gun, you must know that even in the empire, those children of low-grade families are not humiliated to use the "Grim Reaper" as a gun.

After the young man spoke, several members of the Black Tiger Gang who accompanied him had already stopped in front of Fang Zhuo. The young man walked up to Fang Zhuo with a grin, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it!"

Fang Zhuo frowned, "Take what?"

"Less garlic, I've checked, this Reaper should have a complete set of tactical attachments, hand it over!" the young man sneered and spoke.

"Who are you?" Fang Zhuo looked at the young man, his eyebrows furrowed even deeper!

"Who do you ask me?hahaha, he asks who I am?!" said the young man in a very exaggerated manner, and there was a burst of laughter all around him.

After laughing a few times, the young man approached Fang Zhuo, stretched out his finger and nodded on Fang Zhuo's chest, and said gloomily: "Since you don't know who Lao Tzu is, I'll tell you, Chonghei Hu is my father, who do you say I am?"

"Well, I know, but I still don't have a tactical attachment!" Fang Zhuo said calmly.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "No? You play with me? Death has always been sold according to a complete set, let me tell you, if you honestly hand over the tactical attachments, Lao Tzu is in a good mood, just break your two legs, but if you don't hand it over......"

A gloomy smile instantly appeared on his face, and he slowly spoke: "I see that you look good, some of my brothers just took a bite, I will throw you to them, let you feel comfortable!"

Hearing this threat, a smile burst out on Fang Zhuo's calm face, his already delicate face became more and more delicate because of the influence of the demonic qi, and when he smiled at this moment, he was a little extraordinarily evil!

A tall and thin lewd guy suddenly came into the young man's ear and said something, the young man's eyes lit up, and he said: "Or in another way, I heard that you have just completed a big task, there should be a lot of gold coins, why don't you invite us to eat, drink and have fun?"

In the last sentence of this sentence, the young man raised his eyebrows in an elongated tone, a lewd and obscene smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out a hand to touch Fang Zhuo's chin.

It's just that this time it didn't work, and halfway through it, Fang Zhuo reached out and grabbed it, and it was difficult to get in!

The young man pulled hard a few times, but he couldn't pull it back, the original lewd smile instantly froze on his face, and a trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart, he looked at Fang Zhuo and shouted, "What do you want to do?

Then he glanced at the people on the left and right, and said, "Kill him for me!"

The two Black Tiger Gangs on the left and right took out daggers at the same time and stabbed Fang Zhuo in the waist.

Fang Zhuo snorted coldly, his hand was forced, and the young man's palm made a fractured sound, and then he let go of the other party and took a step back, this step just dodged the two daggers. Fang Zhuo put out both hands, quickly grabbed the dagger that had not been withdrawn, and then stabbed his backhand into the waists of the two Black Tiger Gang members.

Give someone a taste of their own medicine!

The young man was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and roared, "You dare to attack the people of our Black Tiger Gang?!"

At this time, he realized that the other party might have killed him just now, so he hurriedly took two steps back, and then roared: "Let's all go up together and kill him for Lao Tzu!"

The surrounding Black Tiger Gang members roared and couldn't go up, most of them were holding machetes and daggers, and a few people were standing on the periphery with guns in their hands, and they fired a few shots at Fang Zhuo when they got a gap.

Fang Zhuo basically stood still, only occasionally moving two steps, and he would dodge the dagger machete and the bullets that came from him.

Then, a shotgun appeared in his hand, and it was still the Thor used by himself in Tongli Town, this guy who was one of the pinnacles of weapons, and the power at close range was quite strong, and it was very suitable to deal with these guys who were mostly first-level cultivators.

After a roar, the Black Tiger Gang members who could stand around were basically gone, but none of the onlookers in the distance were accidentally injured, you must know that the shotgun in Fang Zhuo's hand was enough, just this hand was enough to impress those red blood troops in Yunqing City.

Fang Zhuo slowly pressed two bullets into Thor, and the two big men who were originally guarding the young man's side all roared and rushed up, one of them turned out to be a second-level cultivator, but it was just a move in front of Fang Zhuo!

Looking at the young man, Fang Zhuo reloaded without hurry, raised the Thor in his hand, and said, "There are two more bullets!"

"You can't kill me, if you kill me, my father will definitely not finish with you, and even those who have something to do with you will be cleaned up, let's discuss it carefully......" The young man was a little panicked, and he stepped back and explained.

Suddenly, he screamed, and kicked Fang Zhuo's abdomen hard, and this kick actually brought out a slight Force explosion, which showed its power!

Fang Zhuo's face remained unchanged, but instead stepped forward, lifted his left knee and met it fiercely!

Listening to the "click", the young man's leg was already unnaturally bent, and the force of this cruel kick was all borne by him, and his ankle was broken.

The young man fell to the ground, looking at Fang Zhuo with an expressionless face, he just felt fear, real fear.

He finally understood that the strength of this beautiful and somewhat excessive young boy in front of him was far more than just on paper. The death of the dozen or so gangsters just now seemed to be a trivial matter, and his second-level strength was more like a joke.

At this moment, Fang Zhuo's smile that he hadn't withdrawn was the devil's smile in his eyes.

"Please, don't kill me, you really can't kill me, my father is a black tiger!" the young man's tone, with a crying tone, kept fearing his hands on the ground, and finally begged for mercy without any sting.

"I know your father is a Black Tiger!" Fang Zhuo said lightly.

He slowly loaded Thor's bullet, aimed the muzzle at the other intact leg, and then continued to speak: "So I asked you to go back and bring a message to Chongheihu, honestly, don't come to trouble me, otherwise I will definitely make him regret it! As for you, this time I will teach you a lesson, next time you will not have such good luck, the next time you meet me, this shot will not hit two legs, but the middle of two legs!"

After speaking, the shotgun in Fang Table's hand let out a roar, and all the power hit the knee of the other leg, although this shot did not break the kneecap, but it was definitely uncomfortable.

Immediately, Fang Zhuo reached out and took back the Grim Reaper, and then turned to leave.

I don't know if it was because Fang Zhuo's last sentence was too lethal, or because of other reasons, until Fang Zhuo's figure disappeared without a trace, the young man dared to shout loudly, and then let out a miserable scream: "Who will save me?

A moment later, at the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang, Chong Heihu listened to the report of his close subordinates, his face was gloomy as if he could drip water, and he stretched out his palm and slapped it on the solid wood table in front of him, and the entire table instantly turned into smashes!

At this moment, his precious son was lying in the infirmary, his hand and foot had been crushed by Fang Zhuo, and there were dozens of fragments embedded in the knee of the other leg. The key is that Fang Zhuo has caused him too much damage in his heart, and he has not recovered at the moment, and hallucinations still appear in front of him from time to time.

Originally, this was Chongheihu's favorite son, and he was counting on him to take over his shift in the future, otherwise it would be impossible to give him the Grim Reaper as a gun, but he didn't expect to be scrapped by Fang Clumsy. Judging from the current situation, even if he is cured, it is impossible to return to the point of his own cultivation!

Chonghei Tiger suddenly got up and said in a cold voice: "Let's go, go to the Bounty Hunters Guild!"

A moment later, a bunch of people went straight to the Hunter Guild with murderous energy!