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Chapter 8 Yellow Frost from the Sky(1/2)

Two mechanic monks walked to the side of the slave hunter in anger, and then one of them questioned:

“We discovered before that you did not follow the destination of the escort, but were intentionally taking a detour.

What the hell do you want to do and why do you do this.”

The hunter didn't seem surprised when he heard this.

His movements in his hand did not stop. While extracting the genes of the bandits with the device on his hand, he spoke indifferently:

"Oh, did I take a detour? Maybe I went astray while driving.

Haha, left and right are just a trivial matter.”

Such perfunctory answers are not enough to win the trust of the few people present.

At this time, Wang Chuanyi also said with some dissatisfaction:

"A trivial matter?

The bandits just now are likely to be attracted by you because of your detour.

We fight to the death, you hide in the car and watch the show, but now you call it a trivial matter?"

The attitude of this slave hunter completely angered the two mechanic monks.

The man who asked before walked forward, grabbed the slave hunter's collar, and lifted him up directly.

"Are you fooling us? How could you go astray if you have a stack position mark on the communicator?"

The slave hunter knew that the monks present were not fools, and his arguments could not be fooled.

At this time, he simply didn't pretend and said to the few people with a sneer:

"Haha, even if I deliberately took the wrong path, so what?

Protecting my and my vehicles to arrive at the destination safely along the way was originally the task of you guys. Do you understand the duty?

I posted a task on the street, but I didn’t find someone to accompany me to travel.

Since you are so afraid of death, you can cancel the mission directly.

Oh, by the way, I want to remind you.

This task is released in the name of the Tianshi Sect and will be cancelled once it is voluntarily.

Not only will you offend the Tiantian Sect, but the evaluation of the Shantou task will also plummet. You must think it through carefully."

The slave hunter's words almost explicitly admitted that he was deliberately luring the bandits to appear.

It is obvious that the purpose of this slave hunter is to use a few people to fight against the bandits.

He likes to reap the benefits of fishermen and collects the genes of the dead.

Even if the few people hired will not defeat the bandits, it doesn't matter. Anyway, his truck is specially made and he is not afraid of guns and cannons at all.

Even if Fang Xing and the others died, he could save a lot of rewards for the task.

Such intentions are vicious.

After the few people present understood, they all seemed very angry.

The monk of the Wuji Sect who lifted the slave hunter into the air wished he could kill the disgusting guy in front of him.

However, reason told him that he could not do so.

The reason why the slave hunter is so confident is that his backer is the Heaven-State.

Killing him is easy, but if you offend the Tianshi Sect, you won’t have to continue to fight in the Tianshi City in the future.

And, as this slave hunter said.

Once the stack tasks issued by the sect fail, the evaluation will often be very effective.

The accumulation of several months or even a year is completely reduced to zero, which is a bit expensive.

On the other hand, the slave hunter saw the hesitation in the eyes of the monks of the Mechanic Sect, and he had already understood all the other party's thoughts.

As a habitual criminal, the middle-aged slave hunter has used similar escort missions and has tricked many monks.

Most of the escort monks were trapped by him until they were destroyed, and finally turned into gene codes in his collector.

Once these monks are afraid of the mouse, they can eat the other party tightly.

The slave hunter takes the opportunity to continue to put psychological pressure on the other party:

"I advise you to put me down so that you won't be able to clean up yourself in the end."

The monk of the Weiji Sect, although he was a little aggrieved, still let go of his hand as he said.

After landing, the hunter looked proud. What kind of monk is still being played with by him, an ordinary person, in the applause.

Just then, the slave hunting dogs bite several bandits and dragged them back.

Seeing this, the hunter casually tidied up his clothes and said with a generous look on his face:

"I just pretended that what happened has not happened. You guys prepare for it, and we will set off later."

After saying that, the slave hunter wanted to return to the cab and stuff these living bandits into the truck compartment.

However, at this moment, a voice came:

"Slowly, the matter is not over yet. Who allowed you to leave?"

And the person who spoke was Fang Xing, who had been applying the wound medicine and did not speak throughout the whole process.

Feeling the effect of the nanoadhesive on his back, Fang Xing put on his clothes with satisfaction and walked towards the slave hunter.

Seeing this, the hunter asked with some dissatisfaction:

"It's over? What else do you want to finish it?

I don't care anymore. Do you really want to break up with the Tianshi Sect because of this?"

Specially trained slave hunting dogs have abnormal senses.

These hounds sensed the hostility released by Fang Xing.

The slave hunting dog, who was eager to protect his master, let go of the bandits in his mouth, rushed directly to Fang Xing, and made a low roar.

They seemed to be warning Fang Xing not to approach their owners anymore.

Seeing this, Fang Xing flew directly and kicked two of them away on the spot.

These slave hunting dogs can only bully ordinary people, and they are of no use to the monk Shang Fangxing.

Feeling the huge gap in strength, the remaining slave hunting dogs immediately fled with their tails whimpering.

Fang Xing walked straight to the slave hunter, put his hand on his shoulder, and then said with a smile:

"Is it up to you to break up with the Tianshi Sect?

You think too much, thinking that you can control us by relying on the Tianshi Sect.

However, for the Tianshi Sect, the only important thing is this escort mission.

You are like the two dogs I just kicked away, and there is no difference between you.

If you don’t believe we can make a bet, I will kill you now.

Then, the truck was sent to Yongdong City by itself.

Let’s take a look at it, for the Heavenly Sect.

Is it more important to the mission or your life?

How about it, do you dare to bet with me?

My stack task rating is zero, so I don’t mind the failure of the task.”

Feeling the creaking metal deformation sound of the shoulder prosthesis under Fang Xing's palm.

The slave hunter was convinced that Fang Xing would really kill him on the spot.

The slave hunter knew in his heart, just as Fang Xing said.

To the Tianshi Sect, he is just a dog.

As long as the escort mission can be completed, the Tiantian Sect will not have the leisure to care about who completed it.

If you take a step back, even if the Tiantian School really causes trouble for the other party afterwards, what's the use?

After all, everyone was gone by then.

Thinking of this, the hunter immediately admitted his mercy and begged for mercy:

"My monk, please don't kill me.

With my life, I have no right to bet with you.

I know I was wrong, and I will definitely follow the route and I will not dare to do anything else."

Seeing this guy begging for mercy, the remaining few looked at Fang Xing with admiration.

They all knew that if Fang Xing hadn't taken this difficult guy.
To be continued...
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