After Death Chapter One Hundred and Seven, The Clowns

Everyone in the Hunter Guild was excited, because this was their first mission, and they also came into contact with the wealthy Song family, which was something that many people couldn't ask for. Anyone can dance excitedly, but Wang Mo cannot. Because the lives of these dozens of people were under his command, a single mistake could lead to the annihilation of the entire army.

"Three shifts are on duty around the clock, there can be no accidents, no conflicts with other teams, and it is forbidden to go out at will without asking for instructions!" After Wang Mo issued a few prohibitions, he walked around the courtyard of No. 10, and he always felt a little awkward in his heart.

Since entering the palace, no Song family has come to explain the task. There was no one in the No. 9 courtyard on one side, and even the number of people in the courtyard in front was not large. Although ten escort regiments were invited, there were still no guards in the vicinity. Did you just keep waiting?

Wang Mo and the members of the guild had been staying in the courtyard, looking at the bustle and prosperity outside, and did not take a step out of the courtyard gate. It was almost night, and someone from the No. 9 courtyard on one side finally returned. Swaggering, loud and loud, there are no rules and morals to speak of. If you walk down the street, it's a bunch of hooligans.

"Behold, the clowns are here, and put on a juggler for the masters!" One of the lewd men sneered at the Hunters' Guild and shamelessly raised his middle finger.

"They're just going to perform, they don't have to do it deliberately, haha......" Another crooked-mouthed man had no virtue in his mouth, and he sneered and ridiculed even more.

"Damn ......" The eyes of the four people standing guard were all on fire, if it weren't for Wang Mo's order, they would have rushed up and reasoned with their fists and feet.

Ichiban's forbearance was understood as cowardice, and the villains of the Ninth Courtyard actually blocked the entrance of the Tenth Courtyard. The opposing side points fingers and makes disgusting remarks. The four hunters standing guard couldn't bear it anymore and finally launched a battle against a dozen people. Due to the difference in numbers, the winner was quickly decided, and the sentry was knocked to the ground and mocked mercilessly.

The sound of the battle attracted too many onlookers, all of whom laughed at the incompetence and disgrace of the Tenth Courtyard. There was only one person who looked like a white scholar, calmly watching things unfold. There was no ridicule as it should be, and there was no intervention to stop the farce.

There was a powerful hunter next to the scholar, who stepped forward to ask for instructions if he wanted to .......

The scholar shook his head and replied politely, "Don't use it yet, let's see." ”

"Clown...... just that," the lewd man said, he actually raised his foot and stepped straight on the head of a sentry, which was obviously beyond the bottom line of human morality, but there were still a large number of applauding people around.

The scholar motioned for the big man to stop him, and he didn't look like he was watching things go on. There doesn't seem to be anything worth observing, and the Tenth Courtyard is really the same.

"Brush ......" flew out five arrows in a row, forcing back the villains of the Ninth Courtyard. A group of guild members rushed out and picked up the injured four. It was Lao Mo who made the shot, and of course Wang Mo followed behind him. When the two heard that someone came to insult them, they exploded their lungs and came to the scene with a murderous heart.

The current Lao Mo is no longer the one of the academy, although the soul power is still not very high. But the strength in his body was there, and he stood outside the gate with his eyes open, and opened his mouth to be hard, "You can make amends and leave now, if you still insist on making trouble, then you can only die here." ”

"Haha......" The obscene man who led the trouble, looking at Lao Mo, who only had more than 500,000 yuan, actually said such a big thing. Dangling over, he grabbed Lao Mo's collar, wanting this guy to make a good fool of himself.

Lao Mo lowered his shoulders slightly, and pulled out the war bow in his hand with both hands at the same time, and three arrows shot out quickly within two meters, directly penetrating the body of the obscene man. He kicked the body out with a kick and shouted in his voice, "The rest of the people can apologize." ”

"What do you think?" The scholar asked the big man around him, and the other party gave a very high evaluation, "Although the soul power is not high, the strength is not comparable to ordinary people, it is definitely the best choice, and you can know that you are a person who has experienced life and death for a long time, so you will be so calm." ”

"It's too little soul power!" The scholar shook his head after hearing this.

"Ah......" The villains of the Ninth Courtyard were dumbfounded, but in the next second, their true nature was revealed, and a group of cruel brutes surrounded Lao Mo, ready to kill Lao Mo with the advantage of numbers.

"Ah Hao...... Collision! Lao Mo shook his huge body and stepped back dexterously, and the big pig behind him, Ah Hao, charged quickly, and the hair on his body was like a steel needle. Just this moment the enemy's formation was much looser, and Lao Mo seized the opportunity to release arrows continuously. Almost three rays of light formed in front of him, continuously killing and injuring the opponent's villains.

"Stop!" Wang Mo saw that it was almost over, and he couldn't make too much trouble, so he stopped Lao Mo. At this time, the other party had already laid down five people, all of whom were the ones who spoke the most evil words.

"You're going to pay the price, wait!" The remaining few fled back to Courtyard Nine and got into the innermost room.

"Control the hunters?" The scholar and the big man on the side were both surprised this time, they didn't expect to be a control hunter. In the perception of ordinary people, the speed at which an Attack Hunter absorbs soul power is more than ten times faster than that of a Hunter. However, some masters have done research, and this number may be more than ten times larger.

"Let's go over and see, we can't let this little fat man die at the hands of the throwing knifeman." The scholar rushed to the tenth courtyard.

There was another person who was faster than the scholar, and a figure suddenly appeared from the ninth courtyard, rushing out of the ninth gate like lightning and heading straight for the tenth gate. There was not a single pause in the middle of the way, and the action was as swift as a wolf. But when Lao Mo entered his field of vision, his hands kept shooting out something, and a phantom shadow attacked Lao Mo from all directions.

"Humph!" Lao Mo was not chaotic at all, and the arrows accurately caught the phantom that attacked.

But the other party didn't mean to stop at all, and the shortcomings of the low soul power of the elder Mo appeared. The other party should be more than one million, and Lao Mo is in his early 500,000s. The hand didn't keep up, missed a phantom, and came straight to his chest.

"Ah......h

"Haha...... I'm a great person, I'm just a clown! "The phantom stood to show his true face, and he was an obscene-looking old man with very small eyes.

"Dangchang!" The phantom slammed into the front half of Lao Mo's body, and it actually made a metallic crisp sound, and then the soul power dissipated in midair. Everyone saw this scene, and their jaws fell to the ground in shock.

"You've been in the limelight enough, look at mine!" Wang Mo's palm slapped on Lao Mo's shoulder, and quietly released a powerful soul power, stopping the attack just now. Lao Mo also nodded and went to the back row to rest.

The powerful man lay on his stomach in the scholar's ear, and after he finished speaking, the scholar stopped again, watching the development of things with great interest, as if he was not in a hurry.

"I'm the president of the Hunters' Guild, and I want this to be the end of today." Wang Mo still salutes first and then soldiers, and doesn't want to solve it by force, but he is also conditional, "I hope you don't call us clowns in the future, it will bring you bad luck!" ”

"Phew!" The flying knifeman took a vicious bite, then pointed to the No. 10 courtyard and said, "The Song family's hunting activities have always been like this, the No. 10 courtyard is full of clowns, who will only make a fool of themselves along the way, at most they should be cannon fodder, you are also this character, aren't you?" ”

"Thank you for your kindness, I won't let this happen to me." Wang Mo walked to the gate and looked at the flying knifeman's eyes suddenly full of murderous aura, which was really cultivated on the battlefield, "If you don't apologize to me and leave my field of vision immediately, you will become a clown now, maybe a dead clown." ”

"Look for death, look at my throwing knives!" The Flying Knife quickly moved backwards, his hands like an eight-clawed octopus, and shot out pieces of soul power throwing knives. At such a close distance, it is almost impossible to defend against.

"Humph!" Wang Mo snorted coldly, and those flying knives shattered in response, but they didn't reach Wang Mo's side. At this time, not only was the flying knifeman dumbfounded, but everyone around was silent, unable to understand how Wang Mo did it.

"Song Gongzi who doesn't have anything, this is the reason why the gap in courage is too big, this flying knife man kicked on the iron door." The strong man called the scholar Song Gongzi and explained the doubtful behavior.

"General Xin has been taught, Wang Mo's personal strength should be ranked first among the ten team battles?!" Song Gongzi looked at Wang Mo with interest, not expecting to get a rather exaggerated answer, General Xin replied, "According to the strength you see now, you should be able to rank fourth." ”

After Song Gongzi heard the answer, stars appeared in both eyes, and he looked directly at Wang Mo. Hurriedly walked towards the tenth courtyard, to meet this Wang Mo.

"You...... It can't be ......" The knifeman panicked and chose the worst response, and even attacked again. Both hands quickly condensed a ball of soul power and pushed it out like qigong.

"Stubborn!" Wang Mo scolded angrily and slashed out with a sword in his hand. Scattered a huge pillar of soul power and cut off one of the knifeman's left arms. After this second, Wang Mo's words frightened the flying knife man and ran away, "Give you three seconds to leave, otherwise the next step will be your head." ”

"Come on, come on...... I'll compare it with you! ”

"The clown group broke out this year, but I want to pass my level!"

"Are the clowns going to turn over?"

Many people from the escort group flocked to the No. 10 courtyard, wanting to say 'hello' to Wang Mo. The scene is seriously out of control, and Wang Mo is also ready to make an example. At this moment, I heard the general Xin shout, "Song Ran, the master of the palace, is here, don't mess up, everyone go back to their respective camps, don't offend Song Gongzi." ”

Hearing that the owner of the money was at the scene, the escort group retreated to the camp one after another, taking people's money and convenience.

"It's late, let's go back and rest in peace!" Song Ran lightly told the other escort regiments to leave, and instructed General Xin, "Go and talk to the Flying Knife Men about the price, so that they can forget about today's incident." ”

"You're Hunter Guild Wang Mo, right?" Song Ran stood in front of Wang Mo and first introduced himself, "I am Song Ran, the employer this time, and I am really sorry for today's incident." ”

"You don't have to apologize, I just wanted to ask!" Wang Mo didn't have a polite conversation with the other party, and directly asked the question just now, "Are we riding the clown group ten times over?" Is the purpose of your visit to us to see people make a fool of themselves? ”