Chapter 41 Greedy Wolf
At the martial arts hall, when Chen Qingniu came back, he couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Master, why did you let Wang Xuan leave? If he encounters danger, wouldn't he be in danger of death?"

In his opinion, there was no reason for Wang Xuan to leave. Shouldn't he stay in the martial arts hall and seize the time to practice and make himself stronger? Only in this way could he avoid being in danger.

He Laoliu was shrouded in smoke and said calmly: "He naturally had his own reasons for leaving. People like Wang Xuan are very adaptable and can survive anywhere.

For him, the martial arts hall is indeed the safest place, because I am here. But at the same time, Yuzhang City is a gathering place for all kinds of people, and it is also the most dangerous place for him.

Exposing himself time and time again, too many people will remember him. It is better for him to stay away from trouble now and find a place to practice. When he returns, everything will be different. "

Wang Xuan really wanted those flying fairies to forget about him. Disappearing was a good idea. It would make others forget about him and they would not think of ways to take his life.

Although the martial arts school is safe, every time a master from the school takes action, he consumes favors. If this happens too often, it would be considered an excessive use of favors.

When the masters of the martial arts school felt that they were "kind enough" to Wang Xuan, no one would really care about his life and death crisis, so he would rather go out now, grow quietly, and maintain his friendship with the martial arts school.

Fortunately, those immortal figures all stayed in Yuzhang City. Even if he left, others would not chase after him because they did not have the time.

No one knows how confident Wang Xuan is. As long as he has enough source power, he will be able to advance to the Earthly Immortal realm within a few years. During this period, if a martial arts master takes care of him, he will be able to grow up safely.

Wang Xuan took the vacuum maglev train from Outer Mongolia to the north. After jumping through several cities, he entered a sparsely populated area and headed for the place agreed upon with the hunting team.

He showed up a few days late for this hunt, but it didn't matter. The hunting team had enough time and enough prey. As long as they had the strength, they would reap rewards.

The personal terminal is no longer turned on, but a special communicator is used. The wilderness is a place with a sparse legal network, and he can get through it with just a little effort. It is too difficult to verify the death of someone in such a place, so he also needs to be on guard.

After changing his clothes and disguising himself, and then practicing bone shrinking and expansion techniques, Wang Xuan's appearance changed drastically. No one could recognize him, and he had never been so cautious before.

With a long knife on his waist and a sniper rifle on his back, he changed various means of transportation, frequently changed routes, and finally walked into Siberia, a paradise for wild beasts and a place where humans stopped.

There is a buffer zone between the human settlement and the border of the White Frost Plain, where the density of wild animals is relatively low, and warriors often go in and out of the wilderness. When crossing this buffer zone, even a sniper like Wang Xuan needs to keep his eyes open.

If you rush into the territory of ferocious beasts and monsters and fight with the powerful creatures head-on, the probability of death is very high, so you need to avoid these places and move forward along the edges of each territory.

In a valley, a group of people hid behind a big rock, and used a telescope to stick out from one side to observe the ferocious beast that was a meter tall in the distance.

"Captain, this big guy is not easy to deal with." A two-meter-tall man with a muscular body looked at the ferocious beast with fear. It doesn't take much to imagine how heavy a ten-foot-tall iron-scale tiger is.

An ordinary tiger can fight a bone-training monk, but this kind of tiger grows to the peak of a beast after the mutation, and finally evolves into a fierce beast through bloody killing. It can fight a marrow-training monk and even exchange blood. This is because it has not reached the peak of a fierce beast, otherwise not many people in the body-training realm would dare to provoke such a big guy.

"That's right, it's not easy to deal with. This iron-scale tiger is very valuable, much more than what we get from killing other ferocious beasts." The captain was a very brave man. He looked to be in his thirties, but was actually close to fifty.

A martial arts master who has reached the blood transfusion realm can live up to one hundred and forty or fifty years if he takes good care of himself, which is almost the limit of life for an ordinary person.

Captain Yan Hua's idea was that the others would feint an attack, and he would kill the Iron Scale Tiger with one strike when it let its guard down. Otherwise, in a normal fight, once the beast's ferocity was fully aroused, even he would be in danger.

But the big guy still shook his head: "Captain, you'd better kill him head-on. If I get hit, several bones will be broken." Qin Ba has a simple face, but he is not stupid. Normally, he is one of the more sturdy ones in the team. He has practiced the iron shirt to perfection through his internal training, and he is good at horizontal training, which is the meat shield in the game terminology.

But even though he was big and had good defense, he was still far inferior to the iron-scaled tiger. The beast's weight of several thousand kilograms was an understatement. He was made of iron, so how many nails could he hammer?

I guess he won't be able to hold on for more than a few minutes, otherwise he will be covered in wounds.

"If you don't put up a fight, we will be even less able to resist. Do you want a weak woman like me to fight the Iron-Scaled Tiger in close combat?" Liu Hong snorted. As a tall beauty with fair skin and amazing weapon, she is very popular in the hunting team.

A sturdy man of medium build with a cold temperament spoke up: "Let's think of a way. Brutal actions won't work. We are good at wisdom. Don't practice for so many years and only know how to use fists.

Liu Hong, aren't you an expert in using poison? Think of a way."

He is Leng Feng, the sword in his hand is not unsheathed, otherwise it would be a deadly weapon. In the hunting team, he is a secret man who can kill the enemy with one blow.

If caught off guard, any marrow-training monk could be assassinated by him.

Leng Feng's reconnaissance and lurking abilities are very strong, even the captain cannot compare to him. His possibility of survival in the wild is far beyond theirs. After all, Leng Feng is a killer.

"If Wang Xuan were here, there would be more solutions." A man spoke up. His name was Shen Yuan. He didn't have any special skills except that he could run fast. When it came to the ability to save his life, he was the best here. If he ran away, even Captain Yan Hua wouldn't be able to outrun him.

There are several mechanical spiders crawling on Shen Yuan's body, and he is wearing the latest model of Xingtian Shield No. 1. In addition to studying light skills, he also studies electronic technology and provides technical support to the hunting team.

In addition to these people, there are two men who have not spoken. They are the type who will take action. Neither Liu Hong nor Shen Yuan may take part in the fight later, but these two must take action.

As marrow-refining monks, their combat power is the strongest in the hunting team except for Captain Yan Hua.

This hunting team is called Tanlang, and it is a branch of the large team Tianlong Team. The Tianlong Team is a huge organization with involvement in various star fields. It is a big force, but it is a little loose.

There are seven people here. Normally, a team has eight members. Originally, there were nine, but one of them died in battle half a year ago, leaving only them.

Liu Hong snorted coldly, obviously not impressed by Wang Xuan: "So what if he is here? He has been training in the flesh realm for ten thousand years, and a weak woman like me is training in the bone realm!
He is a good shooter? So what if he is a good shooter? He can only hide on the side and shoot. Can he go up and fight with the Iron Scale Tiger?
He is just a loser, but some people still say he is awesome. I really don’t understand why.”

Shen Yuan shook his head. The sniper didn't shoot from a distance, but went up to fight physically. Is this still a sniper? Is this a sniper with water in his brain?
Everyone knew that this woman had a grudge against Wang Xuan, but he thought that Liu Hong was angry and blamed Wang Xuan for her past mistakes.

Her sister's death has nothing to do with anyone else. It wasn't Wang Xuan who shot her to death. It's really unreasonable.

"You are possessed by a demon." Shen Yuan was too lazy to talk to Liu Hong anymore.

　Thanks to "WtmdCC" and "Forgotten to the End" for their tips. The updates during the Chinese New Year, especially on New Year's Eve and New Year's Day, may be a little unstable. Please forgive me. Everyone knows that the Chinese New Year is busy.

　　
　
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