Fu Qingyang went on to say:
"Next, your task is to hunt down Li Xianzong with all your strength in your own jurisdiction, and warn the subordinates in the team to guard against possible attacks."
"You three-level walkers, don't act alone anymore, keep your phone open, Yi Chuanmei has been injured by me, and she won't appear in the short term. Lingjun and I will be online 24 hours a day."
"Yuanshi, let him stay at home these few days and don't go out."
The trial mission of the evil organization was jointly initiated by the Psychic Society, the Bishop of Bing and the Nihility Sect. It is aimed at all evil professions. Anyone can hunt and kill official walkers to get a bounty.
It's just that most of the time, the fight between the little people, in the eyes of most people, is a small fight, lack of attention, and the duel between geniuses or strong is the highlight.
The captains nodded slightly.
They are experienced official practitioners who have been through this situation many times.
In the middle and end of each year, the evil profession will launch a unilateral hunt and kill on the official walker.
Generally speaking, the official advantage is more. The only headache is that the rats in the gutter are good at guerrilla warfare, and their whereabouts are erratic, which makes the official walkers very passive. Don't be afraid of them working hard, but be afraid of them hitting sap.
"Let's end the meeting!" Fu Qingyang looked at the half-race beauty: "Guan Ya stay here for a while."
Everyone exited the conference room, only cousins and brothers were left in the huge room.
"Should you enter the spiritual realm soon?" Fu Qingyang asked.
"Within half a month." Guan Ya nodded.
Fu Qingyang opened the inventory and took out a rifle, about 1.2 meters long, with a pitch-black body and painted with hot gold patterns, which was extremely gorgeous.
He pushed the rifle to Guan Ya: "I remember you applied for this prop from the family,
But the clan elders will be dissatisfied with your laziness and did not approve it. From now on, it will be yours. "
Guan Ya raised her eyebrows: "Is the clan elders willing?"
Fu Qingyang shook his head:
"This is a reward given to me by the family. To celebrate my entry into the Presbyterian Church in advance, as long as I can be promoted to the master in the killing dungeon in the middle of the year. You deliberately stuck at level 2 for a long time. This time, I hope you can rise to level 3 Tier 1, this rifle will qualify you to participate in mid-year dungeons.
"It can't go on like this forever, Yuanshi is already level 2."
This time, Guan Ya did not refuse, she looked at the weapon she had wanted for a long time, and fell silent.
...
Suburb of Songhai, underground bar.
The lighting is soft, the air is filled with the smell of smoke and sweat, and soothing music is playing on the stereo.
Although it is a bar, there are no dazzling lights and loud noises here, because this is a black market where evil professions gather to exchange information, trade, and secret connections.
Indulging in sensuality is second.
The booth was full of evil professionals, about 20 to 30 people, some of them whispered and secretly talked, some bargained, and some did indecent sports in public.
Li Xianzong came to the underground bar along the stairs, sat down next to "Tian Lingling", and said: "Give me a bottle of wine, anything you want."
The bartender brings over a glass of beer. JrNovels.com