Chapter 34 Mangshi

After getting fully dressed, Han Rin and Chen Tianwang secretly left Cloud City and came to Mangshi near Dacong Mangshan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Mangshi is a small village formed by the collection of various industries. This kind of village, one can meet the needs of the Jianghu warriors to collect, sell materials and the Chamber of Commerce to purchase materials, the second can be the fastest and most effective when the beast tide erupts, each taking care of each other, and the third is that the formation time is extremely fast, generally three or four days can be formed.

Therefore, there are many small villages in this kind of collection in the periphery of Dacong Mangshan, and the periphery of Dacong Mangshan is basically covered.

Wearing a hat, Han Rin vaguely observed the Jianghu warriors in the inn, and immediately found the shopkeeper, asked for a private room, and waited for Chen Tianwang to return from inquiring about the news.

About a cup of tea, Chen Tianwang hurriedly walked in from outside, sat on a chair, took the tea and drank it, and said:

"I'm dying of thirst.

"How's the inquiry?" asked Han Rin.

"The murdered warriors all have a characteristic, that is, their corpses were all transported by the demon beasts. And I learned from a man who once saw some men in black dumping their corpses at the monster herd from a distance, as if hunting for the demon beast herd. Chen Tianwang said with a serious face.

"This means that someone is in collusion with the demon clan. Han Rin's face turned cold, and he said, "Check which hunting group has been recruiting people recently, and besides, the kind of people recruited can easily die." I guess there are a few scum in this Mangshi!"

"Hmm. By the way, you have to be careful, I heard that Xuanwu Feng, the master of Hehuan Gate, paid a high price for you and me on the rivers and lakes. As he spoke, Chen Tianwang took out a roll of bamboo slips from his bosom and said: "This is the Inner Dao Void Technique Hidden Spirit Reverse Body Skill, which can be specially used to conceal cultivation and reverse body odor, which can be regarded as a kind of excellent martial arts." ā€œ

"Thank you. Han Rin was overjoyed, what he was most lacking at the moment was the martial arts of this kind of breathing method.

"Then I'll go and find out first. Chen Tianwang explained, and left in a hurry.

As soon as Chen Tianwang left, Han Rin escaped into the Giant Sun Demon Palace, concentrating on cultivating this Hidden Spirit Reverse Body Skill, hoping to achieve something small.

Approaching the middle of the night, Chen Tianwang pushed open the door of the private room with excitement on his face, walked in, and said:

"Found it. The most qualified hunting group is the Falcon Regiment, which is formed by an old warrior named Lao Gentou. I heard that basically the manpower recruited by this old root head is dead every time. Now they're struggling to find people to do the task. ā€œ

"Falcon Regiment?" Han Rin frowned and said, "Do you have any information about their team?"

"It's all here. Chen Tianwang took out a document from his arms.

Carefully flipping through the information of the Falcon Regiment, Han Rin noticed that this old Gentou was a mid-level martial artist, and he basically had forty years of experience in hunting demon beasts, and the other two members of the group had been following Lao Gentou for more than ten years.

It can be said that how could this hunting team with such an experience die again and again?

If there's nothing weird about it, it's a lie!

"In the last few days, don't rush to contact them for the time being, so as not to startle the snake. Han Rin admonished.

"Okay. It just so happens that I also want to taste the flower wine of this Mangshi. ā€œ

"You, you!" Han Rin shook his head helplessly.

Ever since Chen Tianwang went to drink flower wine, Han Rin was also happy to hide in the Giant Sun Demon Palace to cultivate martial arts and enhance his cultivation.

On this day, Han Rin came out of the Giant Yang Demon Palace, and used the Hidden Spirit Reverse Body Skill, and in the blink of an eye, his cultivation was suppressed to the high level of martial arts, and his body taste also changed.

Walking out of the private room, Han Rin went straight to the Qinglou, and pulled out the disheveled Chen Tianwang from a pile of women, speaking of which Chen Tianwang's figure is quite good, but it is a pity that this kind of woman is more than a man, just ask which man in the world can control it.

"Are you the person recommended by Zhao Laosan?" Lao Gentou sat on the wine table, smoking a dry cigarette, and squinted his eyes at Han Rin and Chen Tianwang.

"Yes. Han Rin was also looking at the old martial artist Lao Gentou.

This old man has a concave and thin face, like a monkey, with a big knife at his waist, which invisibly exudes a terrifying coercion. Behind it stood a young man and a big man, like two door gods, guarding the old Gentou.

"Old man, these two are too weak. Especially the one in the back, a typical visit to the green building, shopping out of the ghost appearance of kidney deficiency. Do you recruit this kind of person?" the young man pointed to Chen Tianwang's yawning appearance and said incredulously.

"Zhang Hai, you can't say that. I think these two little brothers came out to roam the rivers and lakes at such a young age, and they must have some means. The big man next to him interjected.

"Brother He Qiang, this kind of goods, I can knock them over with one hand. The young man Zhang Hai pursed his lips and said.

Picking out the earwax in his ears, Han Rin didn't care, just looked at the old root's sad appearance, and said lazily:

"As far as the record of your people who will die when you leave the group, you can only recruit the virtue of our two brothers. In a word, love or not, if you don't want it, you won't find anyone. ā€

"Okay. Something is better than nothing. ā€œ

was dispelled from vigilance in his heart by this sentence, and Lao Gentou nodded in agreement.

"And what is our mission this time?" Han Rin asked.

"This mission, the people of our Falcon Regiment and the Golden Knife Regiment will work together to kill a mid-level Shadow Tiger of a strange beast. Well, I can't tell you the location just yet. "Lao Gentou said.

"You two give me a memory, million..."

As soon as Zhang Hai's words were halfway through, Han Rin and Chen Tianwang's stomachs made a series of belly noises, and then the two of them looked at Lao Gentou with blank eyes, and the corners of Lao Gentou's mouth twitched a few times, are these two here to eat?

For the sake of face, Lao Gentou could only order Xiao Er to serve wine and food.

"Old man, are you sure these two people are really useful?" Zhang Hai looked at the two members of the rubbish group who were eating and drinking with disdain.

"At least it's resistant to luggage. Lao Gentou looked at the two of them as if they hadn't eaten for a few days, and shook his head helplessly.

"Old Gentou, the people of the Golden Knife Regiment are here. He Qiang pointed to the five big men with knives who came up from downstairs.

These five big men with knives have resolute faces, black scarves tied on their heads, and golden knives around their waists, and they are as strong as oxen, and they seem to be from some small gang.

"Old Gentou, this time four or six points. The broad-faced man led by him got straight to the point.

"Zhao Sitong, why. Zhang Hai shouted.

"Just because your regiment has low combat power, our team has high combat power. The wide-faced man glared at Zhang Hai, pointed at Han Rin and Chen Tianwang, who were eating wildly, and said, "Just these two wastes, you also recruited them." Old roots, you guys are getting worse and worse. ļ¼Œā€

"Four-six, four-six. Lao Gentou smoked a dry cigarette and replied helplessly.