Chapter 55: The Strange Hunter

Before, the people of Zhongyi Villa saw that Shaolin Temple and the beggar gang and others were still in the villa, and Li Hui and others were anxious. So he took retreat as advance and took the lead in taking out 500,000 taels.

We Zhongyi Villa have taken out the money, you are embarrassed to continue to nest here, don't hurry back to get the money, this is what the people of Zhongyi Villa mean. Regardless of whether others guessed the meaning of Zhongyi Villa, the others just felt very embarrassed anyway, and decided to go back and prepare the money.

The group of heroes reluctantly scratched the pile of golden white eyes a few times, and then said goodbye to Li Hui and the others absentmindedly.

There were also some people who didn't leave, looking at those golden white eyes, and an indescribable meaning flashed in their eyes.

Several of Gu Hai's subordinates counted the money, and finally nodded to Gu Hai.

"Okay, Zhongyi Villa is really refreshing, I hope we still have a chance to cooperate!" Gu Hai laughed.

"I've already given you this money, but if it's robbed, it's none of our business. Li Hui looked at the group of heroes, so he said to Gu Hai.

"Haha, our organization only failed in missions, but not in escort money! If someone doesn't believe it, then we will naturally give him a good explanation. Gu Hai laughed, his gaze swept over everyone's faces.

Some people retreated in their hearts.

The next day, more than a dozen big men came to Zhongyi Villa, and then transported the boxes of gold and silver away, and as they left, some martial arts people followed.

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In the evening, suddenly a man covered in blood came running, and it turned out that they were trying to rob Nabi of gold, white eyes. But unexpectedly, when they had just started, more than 100 people in black suddenly rushed in. The enemy was outnumbered, and those martial arts people were quickly killed, but this person was left alone. The meaning is self-evident, it is to deter the crowd and make them dare not play tricks.

Li Hui and the others looked at each other, their faces were a little heavy, you must know that there are many first-class players among those who go.

At this time, the weather is slightly cold, and even if the sun is high at noon, it can only drive away a trace of cold air. In the mountains and forests, Zhang Feng and Feng Lin separated and walked outside on foot.

Cuckoo!

A pheasant's cry came, Zhang Feng touched his stomach, smiled helplessly, and it was time to eat.

Zhang Feng stretched out his hand and picked off a small branch, his wrist shook slightly, and the branch was like an arrow off the string, flashing away in front of his eyes.

Burst!

The roots of the branch sink into the pheasant's body and nail it to the ground.

But when I looked closely, I saw that there was not only a branch stuck in the pheasant, but also an arrow.

Zhang Feng looked over and saw a middle-aged man not far ahead, he was wearing animal skins, his skin was dark, he was tied behind his back, holding a bow and arrow, and he knew at a glance that he was a hunter. However, he is different from ordinary hunters, who often track their prey, so their legs are a little larger than normal people. But this hunter has a strong upper body, rough skin on his palms, and especially a knotted muscle in his right arm.

The hunter didn't look at the pheasant on the ground, came to Zhang Feng's face, glanced at Zhang Feng, and said seriously: "I killed that pheasant first, so it belongs to me!"

"Then give it to you!" Zhang Feng said with a smile. In fact, when this hunter came, he had already appeared, he wanted to kill the pheasant, how could the hunter be faster than him? But this hunter was very thick-skinned, and actually said that he killed it first, and Zhang Feng didn't care about it.

Smiling, Zhang Feng turned to leave.

The hunter blinked, and then caught the dead pheasant, but I don't know why he didn't leave, leading a big black hound and following behind Zhang Feng.

Cuckoo!

Another pheasant appeared in front of the two of them, and Zhang Feng gestured to the hunter, the meaning of which was self-evident.

The hunter clasped his hands to his chest, as if he had no intention of making a move.

"Since you're not an opponent, then I'll do it!" Zhang Feng laughed and picked up a small pebble from the ground, flicked his fingers slightly, and the pebble broke through the air with a thud. A bloody flower suddenly exploded on the pheasant's body, and then it fell to the ground and convulsed.

However, after Zhang Feng came out of the stone, the hunter suddenly bent his bow and shot an arrow, and the target was also the pheasant, but it was a dead chicken.

"Mine, my!" cried the middle-aged man.

"This big brother, you can't help but be a little arrogant!" Zhang Feng said to the hunter.

"So what? You beat me?" the hunter is not afraid of boiling water.

Zhang Feng suddenly felt that this hunter's courage was not ordinary. You must know that he made a move before, which meant that he had martial arts, but his own hunter actually raised the bar with himself, if he was replaced by other hot-tempered martial arts people, this hunter would probably lose his skin if he didn't die.

"I'm going to hit someone for this little thing, and I'm not so narrow-minded!" Zhang Feng smiled abruptly.

"Really?" the hunter narrowed.

"You've been following me, so I can't hunt the prey to fill my stomach, I think we'd better separate!" Zhang Feng smiled at the hunter, and then prepared to use light skills to leave.

"Wait, you have such good martial arts, why did you let me snatch those two chickens?" asked the hunter.

"Because you are a hunter, and you live by hunting, if there is less prey, will not your family starve? Zhang Feng said with a smile. Whether he was sincere or not, no one knew, the reason why he said this was because Zhang Feng had long suspected that there was something wrong with the hunter in front of him.

Zhang Feng secretly observed this hunter before, and knew that although he had some martial arts, he was not high. And the martial arts that he shows are much higher than him, but this hunter still dares to snatch his prey, this kind of person is either a lack of roots in his brain, or he does it on purpose. And hunters often deal with wild beasts and know how to seek good fortune and avoid evil, so Zhang Feng is sure that this person is deliberate.

"You have a very good heart, are you interested in coming to my house to sit down?" the hunter pondered for a moment, and then invited Zhang Feng. He didn't doubt Zhang Feng's words at all, after all, he was a small hunter, and he was an insignificant little role in the eyes of the other side.

"Okay!" Zhang Feng nodded with a smile, he also wanted to know what this hunter's idea was, so mysterious.

The hunter grabbed two pheasants, pushed aside a layer of grass, and beckoned Zhang Feng to follow

The hunter turns east and west, and walks as far as he can, sometimes it seems to be going up the mountain, but sometimes it goes down, and the surrounding trees are very dense. The creek is bubbling and the water is cool and sweet, which makes people feel shocked.

"It's here!" said the hunter in a deep voice, pointing ahead.

As his words fell, he saw that the surrounding environment was elegant and beautiful, although it was already October, but the grass and trees were lush, like spring.

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