This idea seems ridiculous now, but it is not a kind of hope to plant a seed for yourself and maintain your rational and pure heart.

"Let's go, it's better to leave quickly before they can react." Ye Feibai pulled You, who was full of discomfort, and hurried home quickly.

Before he could walk far, Ye Feibai heard a strange smell. Based on his current strong senses and years of experience as a Yin Hunter, he inferred that this was the smell of Yin ghosts, and mixed with a strong body odor, which was extremely unpleasant.

"This smell." Ye Feibai frowned. The smell was obvious, but Ye Feibai was not so scared now, so he didn't even call him.

Yu smelled his body trembled and whispered: "Oh no, I've entered the territory of the Fox King."

"Fox King? Body Stin King." Ye Feibai couldn't stand the smell of this, and his stomach was in a state of turmoil.

"Shh, the Fox King hates others to say he is stinking the most." You hurriedly stopped Ye Feibai and slowly revealed the origin of the Fox King.

If you want to say that this fox king is also a semi-shady ghost. If you want to say that this type of person is very miserable, it is a very embarrassing population. However, the fox king inherits excellent combat genes, not only repels the ghosts in this area, but also deeply roots and pulls up a large number of semi-shady ghosts.

However, this fox king is not the most good and virtuous, but a complete bad guy. He hates the world and is violent and looks scattered, but he thinks he looks like a fox, so he calls himself the fox king.

As they were explaining, the smell drifted closer and closer, the two hurriedly found a place to hide and cover themselves with debris.

A figure slowly retreated into the sight of the two men. He was wearing wine-red clothes, wearing small braids, and with sting eyes, and was flirting with a strange dialect and said to the place where the two couldn't see: "What's the matter? The hunting master is a little wider. I haven't violated the law or made trouble. What do you want to do to me?"

On the other end of the air, a trembling voice came: "Where are my sister? Where have you done it?"

"How can I know which sister you are? It's funny to ask some questions from the turtle son." The Fox King was a little dissatisfied. He had done a lot of bad things, so much that he forgot.

"You fart, she passed by here yesterday and disappeared." The voice seemed to wipe away tears, and then moved closer a few steps. This time the muzzle of a long spear was facing the fox king and entered the field of vision of the two.

"Don't just talk nonsense. When did I touch your sister? It's a bit funny." The Fox King was still about to get away with it. He was about to turn around and hit his chest directly, so the Fox King didn't care about movement.

"Don't these people look at your fox king's face on this territory? Do you think I don't know?" The man's speech became more and more excited, obviously unable to control his emotions.

"Be careful, don't talk nonsense, I didn't make any trouble." The Fox King narrowed his eyes slightly, full of threat.

As the Fox King said this, his eyes were raised. He had five-star strength and was an invisible bomb buried in the stars. He had no constrained murderous intention. The young man was stunned when he regretted it and came to him alone.

"Young man, don't panic, I'll help you." An old man over fifty years old, carrying a retro carved gilded hunting rifle, slowly walked towards the Fox King, and complained as he walked: "oh, **, what does this taste like hot dog shit soaked in durian water for three days."

This complaint obviously angered the Fox King. The Fox King squinted his eyes and twisted his beard calmly: "What did you say?"

The uncle smiled heartily: "I laughed at you for being too smelly, I'm so damn ghost."

This uncle's hunting order is an eagle with his claws grasping a royal blue stone. There are two small stones at the bottom, representing his blue name 2 stars.

Seeing the uncle showing his strength, the fox king had to be cautious. Lan Ming was able to face the enemy's five-star ghost head-on, which meant that this old man was not weaker than himself.

"What are you here for?" Although the fox king was not afraid, he didn't want to be injured inexplicably.

"Hahaha, the ghost is damn. Is it a bit funny to ask me what to do?" The uncle laughed loudly and had clear goals. Ye Feibai also admired him for being able to maintain this belief for the rest of his life.

Ye Feibai was a little shaken. Since he became a ghost, he thought of a problem. He did nothing and wanted to kill himself when he met him.

Ye Feibai could not think of the answer to this question, but it was already started there. The uncle's gun wizard was so sophisticated and sophisticated. Although it was a double-bar hunting rifle, his skillful connection of bullets and shooting also made the fox king feel uncomfortable and fled in a panic.

The prototype of the fox has nothing to do with the fox. This name comes entirely from his appearance and the extraordinary body odor.

The fox king showed his fierce appearance, his mouth stretched and his body rose, his claws slowly grew out, his body became stronger and stronger, and soon he reached more than two meters high.

It looks like a werewolf, but the fox king's appearance is so ugly, so it's more appropriate to call a dog.

"Boggy man? Hahahaha." The uncle is straightforward, and now it is a good opportunity to attack the heart, so of course he has to use it.

But the uncle was wrong, and it was outrageous. Anger will make people lose their minds, but it will also increase a person's strength.

"Haha, hehe, you humans are really interesting. You humans are impressed on others, and they still find it interesting." The Fox King shook his head and smiled faintly, tightening his sleeves.

Before Ye Feibai could see clearly, the fox king moved to the uncle like a phantom. After all, the uncle was old and didn't even make a reaction. He was punched in his face and flew backwards all of a sudden.

The fox king smiled very evilly. Ye Feibai thought it was a pity when he saw this. Although the fox king had a bad character, he had learned to control his emotions after struggling to this position. Now anger makes him stronger without disturbing his rationality.

But the uncle was not jealous either. The punch did not cause any harm, it just made his nose a little sore.

Shaking his neck and rubbing his shoulders, the uncle stood up again and pressed his hunting rifle on his shoulders: "Since that's the case, you'll have to die even more."

The Lieyin Order was held in his hand, and the uncle half-kneeled on the ground and silently said, "May the eagle guide the cowboy."

"Puff~"

The nails of the hunting Yin Ling penetrated into the uncle's heart. Suddenly, the uncle's skin turned red in an instant, and his whole body was filled with heat, and the majestic energy was wandering in his body.

Ye Feibai guessed that it was. The Hunting Mode is a way for the Hunting Master to stimulate his potential to fight, which will lose vitality and is very dangerous.

The hunting masters below the purple name are prohibited from using the hunting mode because they are afraid that their physical condition will not be enough and their heart will explode directly.

The uncle's intention to fight soared at this moment, and his combat power also skyrocketed rapidly. The accuracy of bullet replacement and shooting frequency increased far, and even if the guns could not hit the target of fighting with the Fox King, he would not be at a disadvantage.

However, although the Fox King was at a disadvantage and was running around in various ways, Ye Feibai, the fighting genius, could tell at a glance that he was delaying time.

After all, the uncle's body is old and cannot keep up with the young fox king at all. After a few pursuits, he began to lose his energy.

"Oops!"

Ye Feibai's eyes narrowed. In his opinion, the outcome of this battle was decided by the outcome.
Chapter completed!