In the early morning, the sunshine of the hustle and bustle slowly sprinkled and dazzled.

The breeze blows, if you don't consider a messy pig bay, it is indeed a good weather that makes people happy.

Fang Yuan walked inside the pig bay, and the backpack was filled with the harvest of the night.

After seeing Ai Meng and his entourage leave, he immediately responded to the call of the Dawn Sword and launched an attack on the night-time Yi people. The result was obvious.

At this time, a backpack of spoils is undoubtedly indicating his harvest.

The flames in the port have been extinguished, and only the blue smoke is still struggling.

The survivors looked dull, looking at the ruins in front of them, or the corpses on the ground. I don't know who made the first cry, and immediately mourned.

‘At least five hundred people died last night... More than half of them died from fire...’

Fang Yuan silently sighed and came to the center of the theater.

There, the demon hunters gathered together and looked at a row of corpses covered with white cloth on the ground, which was silent.

‘The hunter’s casualties are also very heavy... If it’s not that Ceris arrives in time, it’s probably gone! ’

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit dignified.

After all, these dead hunters are their relatives and friends.

"Today... I am standing here, remembering these comrades in pain..."

The sword of dawn, Serris, stood in front of the crowd and his voice was low: "Assac, Mendo, and Chekhov... They are all good men in the demon hunters, partners of justice, fighting in the fight against evil to the end. For a moment, I am proud of them!"

......

"Although evil has taken away your life, my respect, my determination, and the thoughts of all of us will be with you, eternal. Rest, my closest comrades!"

Among the essays, Fang Yuan is also a solemn look, standing on one side.

Of course, these demon hunters are extremely miserable, and some can't even find a complete corpse, or they can be swallowed by a vulgar corpse, and can only be replaced by weapons and clothing.

"But I believe that justice and light will last forever with us!"

In the end, under the leadership of Cerris, all the demon hunters pulled out their weapons together: "I swear! I will guard justice and light, fight against evil in the end!"

In the vows, many of the demon hunters were filled with courage and blood, and finally diluted the sad atmosphere.

The next thing, but to clean up the mess, bandaged on the chest, almost fell into a mummy, Flock was carried back miserably.

However, Serris did not leave, but looked at Fang Yuan with a thoughtful look: "Young people, what is your name?"

"Hulk! Adult!"

Fang Yuan slightly owed himself, knowing his performance last night, or the traces left on the body of the monster, has successfully caught the attention of the legendary demon hunter.

"Your swordsmanship is very good... If you have any problems in the future, you can come to the club to ask me for advice!"

Serris’s face is cold and apparently not a person who has an emotional leak.

But just such kindness has already made other demon hunters very surprised and jealous.

This is the title of the demon hunter, the top of the entire Hulin District, even to a rookie look at each other?

Fang Yuan suddenly noticed a lot of scrutiny, and some even contained embarrassment.

‘This is normal, even if there is a sunny organization, there is a shadow in it...’

Fang Yuan does not care about this. Once again, thanks to Seris, he will do his own thing if nothing happens.

Anyway, the success of pulling such a tiger skin, although a little trouble, but after going back some things will be easier to do.

As for the real apprentice? Ha ha……

This Cerris, obviously a reserved person, just let Hulk go to the door to ask for advice, perhaps he has prepared a few small tests for his heart.

It is a pity that for all of Fang Yuan, they are all blinded to the blind.

For the understanding of Morningstar Swordsman, he is no longer under the other side, how can he still come to the door to ask? Unless with other purposes.

Compared with that, it is more meaningful to think about how to deal with the materials obtained this time.

"The six ghouls and claws, as well as the stone ghost core, the material of the fire magic... enough for the alchemist to shoot, create a magic device?"

Fang Yuan is also obsessed with the set of "Crazy Flying Claws" found in the library.

After all, that is the means of long-range attacks, and also has the ability to move quickly in complex terrain. For the hunter, the latter is more important.

......

Hulin District, the black market.

"Mr. Hawke, please rest assured that your request will be met immediately, and the batch of arms ordered will be visible to you in your warehouse tomorrow."

Black Jack holds his beloved pipe and swallows.

"This transaction is very important to me, and everything is here!"

In front, a businessman got up and groaned and left the Chamber of Secrets with relief.

"Let the mad dog **** this shipment!"

Black Jack looked at the disappearance of his opponent, but his eyes flashed with treacherous light: "This man is the second heir to the Christine family? Buying so many weapons seems to be trying to launch a rebellion... Let the Bailing The bird went to contact the first heir of the Christine family and sold the news to the other party, telling her that if the price was less than 100,000, she would pull her tongue out!"

"Follow!"

Several of his men immediately retired with respect.

Black Jack is the pipe that cares for his beloved, with a satisfying color on his face.

People in Hulin District, who don’t know that Black Jack has always been a virginity! If you want to sell to the other side of the arms, you will certainly honor your promise.

Of course, as for this information, there will be no leakage, it depends on the sincerity of the other party.

Black Jack has confidence in this area and will definitely squeeze out the last bit of oil in his opponent's pocket.

"Calculating time... The thing in Pig Bay is almost the same?"

Black Jack smoked a pipe on the counter and thought quietly.

This is the most terrible thing compared to how much revenue you get.

"But... the black market businessman who got the information is not the only one. Is the Hunting Devils Association dare to uproot us?"

Black Jack thought with a sneer.

He knows very well that many black market businessmen actually have a demon hunter behind them.

After all, such a big piece of profit, no matter who it is, wants to bite a bite, even if the demon person, is not a **** of fire, but there is still a family to take care of.

Black market traders are pervasive as long as there is demand.

This huge network of relationships will definitely guarantee that even if the mission fails and the losses are heavy, they will not be affected too much.

After all, the information they gave was accurate, but it was a little omission, wasn't it?

"what!"

Just then, a scream came from outside, which made Black Jack's pores stand up: "Hound, you go out and see, what happened?"

"Follow, boss!"

A tall, burly, mercenary with a knife on his face nodded and walked out calmly.

As a black market businessman, Black Jack is naturally a lot of people who are offended, and can live in peace and stability until now. In addition to observing the words and looking for a huge backing, it is because of this group of mercenaries.

Each of them is highly versatile, skilled in using all kinds of firearms, and proficient in various cold weapons and fighting techniques.

It’s like this hound, once single-handedly, killing ten times his own, fully armed enemy!

Hey!

Outside the house, gunfire was heard from various fire points, and it gradually stopped, and everything fell into silence.

"No... so fast..."

Black Jack’s old face slammed down and quickly stood up and ran to the Chamber of Secrets.

Behind him, a black shadow like a demon, carrying a hound that became a dead dog, came behind him: "Black Jack?!"

"You are... the rookie hunter?!"

Black Jack looked back and was even more impressed.

"Take your blessing, the last time I was treated with hospitality!" Seeing the other face's horrified expression, Fang Yuan knew that he had not found the wrong target. He immediately stepped forward and took the black Jack's neck and took him all. The man grabbed the ground.

"Rao...forgive!"

Without a moment, Black Jack’s old face turned purple and black, struggling for mercy.

boom!

Just as he felt like he was going to faint, the giant force that clamped his neck was loose, and he was able to soften the whole person and began to breathe vigorously.

Black Jack swears that he has never been so for a moment, feels free to breathe, but also a kind of happiness!

"You... how dare you? There are a few adults behind me..."

After a few gasps, he shuddered and said a few names, trying to increase his survival rate.

Unfortunately, Fang Yuan did not eat him at all.

"I know that your black market merchants are vast, and you should eat your rebates and filial piety, thus weaving a big net of power... But organization is organization, individual is individual, I have to deal with you!"

Fang Yuan took out the starry night and went to the next.

puff!

In the **** splash, one of Black Jack's palms was nailed to the ground.

"So... understand?"

When a person abandons all restraints, it is often terrible.

At this time, Fang Yuan played a role of a slap in the face of being deceived.

"Ming... understand!"

Obviously, old Jack is more than anyone else, and immediately shut up and say nothing.

He knows that even if he lifts the leader of the demon hunter and even the demon monarch, he can't make this young hunter shake a half.

"Good, first... tell me who made you layout?"

"I don't know, the other person gave me a lot of money... ah!" Black Jack said, a flash of silver flashed his hand and made him scream.

"You still have two legs, one palm, three chances, and you can answer it clearly!"

Fang Yuan said indifferently that there was no emotion in the pupil.

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