Chapter 43 The Guardian

The old beggar believed that the guild did not take the Moon Worship Sect seriously.

Even the low-level hunters were C-level, so who could tell how many masters the guild had?

The old beggar's brain was working fast. The president was obviously giving him a chance to find a reason to let his apprentice live.

He tentatively said:

"President, can you let me, your inferior apprentice, join the guild?

My apprentice has received my true teachings and can pass on spiritual arts to other hunters!"

Meng Xing put his arm on the armrest of the recliner and supported his face:

"Do you really think that anyone can enter my guild if they want to?"

The old beggar panicked. Even if he handed over his spiritual arts, he couldn't let his apprentice enter the guild?

He raised his old face, tears streaming down his face:

"President! I have no children, only this one disciple, please be merciful!"

Meng Xing chuckled:

"I am not so unkind to my subordinates, let's make a deal."

The old beggar's head hit the ground heavily:

"Please tell me clearly!"

Meng Xing said seriously:

"I am indeed interested in your spiritual arts, teach it to me, and from now on, you can't leave my yard.

After a hundred years, let your disciple take over your position.

In the future, your disciples and grandchildren can rest assured to be my yard guards."

Yard guards?

The old beggar looked around the yard and found that every plant and tree here has a strong spirituality.

Especially the strange tree, the green lotus platform, and the python-like vines, the spirituality is soaring into the sky!

It turned out that this was the forbidden area of ​​the Hunter Guild!

The president called him here, just to make sure he would guard the yard!

The old beggar dared not refuse and shouted excitedly:

"Thank you, President, for your kindness!"

In this way, the most mysterious group in the Hunter Guild, the 'yard keeper', was born.

The old beggar is the first generation of yard keeper.

After the old beggar passed away, Ye Chen would take over the old beggar's position and guard the small courtyard for the rest of his life without leaving.

And Ye Chen's future apprentice will also wander around the city, looking for the next successor, and wait to take over Ye Chen's position.

The next morning, Meng Xing yawned and sat in the coffee shop.

Ye Yunyun made the Blue Mountain coffee and brought it to Meng Xing:

"Sir, didn't you rest well last night?"

Meng Xing nodded and took a sip of coffee:

"I learned something interesting."

The full name of the old beggar's spiritual art is 'Spiritual Gathering Technique', which is indeed an extraordinary thing.

In addition to being treated as a consumable like 'fighting spirit' and 'mental power' in novels, no one has developed new uses for spirituality.

The old beggar's self-created 'Spiritual Gathering Technique' brings the spirituality to its fullest potential!

The spirituality is as flexible as fingers, and repairing human body damage is just a trick.

Ye Chen's weird body movements and exquisite swordsmanship are the result of perfectly covering the spirituality on the waist, legs, and weapons.

If the spirituality covers the whole body, you can sense the dynamics of everything around you, and use the spirituality to manipulate your body and make the fastest response.

It's a bit like Spider-Man's 'Spider Sense' in the Marvel series.

Even, if you cover your own spirituality on the weapon, after several years of nurturing, you can achieve the effect of controlling objects.

This is probably what the ancient martial arts call 'unity of knowledge and action'.

This is completely equivalent to having an additional talent, a talent that can be continuously improved through continuous practice.

The old beggar once told Meng Xing tactfully that this spiritual art requires extremely high talent to get started.

It took a long time to get started before you could control the spirituality to cover your arms. I hope Meng Xing will not rush for success.

When Meng Xing covered his whole body with spirituality, the old beggar and Ye Chen were about to drop their eyes.

You know, Ye Chen had studied for six years before he could only cover half of his body with spirituality.

Meng Xing didn't feel anything. He had never seen anyone better than himself in terms of talent.

Meng Xing was the first genius in the province for three years!

Last night, after he left the small courtyard, he went to the deserted suburbs and used the Qinglian Earth Core Fire version of "Susanoo" again.

Meng Xing then discovered the true magical effect of the spiritual consciousness gathering technique.

In the past, he could only roughly control the Qinghuo Giant, but now he can completely cover the Qinghuo Giant with spirituality and flexibly control the Qinghuo Giant.

It's like using an excavator to fry rice.

Because of practicing all night, Meng Xing's spirituality was exhausted, so he was so depressed.

Meng Xing took out his notebook and crossed out the page of the yard guard.

The old beggar is the most suitable person to be the yard guard. He has no family or business, and only has a few enemies.

Their future successor is probably also a poor child picked from an orphanage, just right.

Meng Xing turned to a new page, and the next goal was to make money.

He suddenly asked Ye Yunyun:

"Did the morning newspaper say that the Public Security Bureau cleaned up the Black Dragon Gang today?"

Bars, KTVs, bath centers, these things make a lot of money.

Ye Yunyun was stunned for a moment and replied:

"I was just about to tell you that the Public Security Bureau seems to have given up suppressing the Black Dragon Gang.

Zhu Dajun came to the coffee shop last night to complain.

The meaning of the words is that the Public Security Bureau has issued an ultimatum to him, not allowing him to take action against the Black Dragon Gang.

I think the Public Security Bureau has reached some kind of agreement with the Black Dragon Gang."

What Zhu Dajun said to Ye Yunyun was for Ye Yunyun to convey to him.

Meng Xing tapped the table with a pen in his hand, his eyes dimly lost in thought.

The only reason that can make Wei Na give up suppressing the Black Dragon Gang is force majeure.

The Public Security Bureau should have also discovered the unusual monsters outside the city, so they are unwilling to waste police force on the Black Dragon Gang.

Meng Xing murmured:

"Could it be that the Black Dragon Gang volunteered to help the Public Security Bureau resist the monsters?

Other than this, I really can't think of why the Public Security Bureau prohibits gang fights."

Meng Xing smiled:

"The Public Security Bureau used verbal warnings to stop Zhu Dajun from prohibiting the Black Dragon Gang, which shows that the sheriffs are really busy.

If they want to take care of the underworld, they probably can't do it.

This is exactly the best time to take action against the Black Dragon Gang!"

Since the Public Security Bureau is unwilling to let Zhu Dajun take the initiative to invade the Black Dragon Gang, then don't let Zhu Dajun take action, and let the Black Dragon Gang fight internally.

Meng Xing took out his mobile phone, selected a few hunters, and issued a special task.

A house in the suburbs.

A middle-aged man with a short haircut was drunk and would check his mobile phone from time to time.

These days he has been waiting for an important news.

His name is He Yong. He is the director of Jinbihuihuang KTV and a hunter of the Hunter Guild.

A few days ago, he received a task from the guild to severely injure Zhu Dajun and sent people to burn the public security station.

Zhu Dajun's people are looking for him, the Black Dragon Gang's people are looking for him, and the Public Security Bureau is also looking for him.

He Yong scratched his greasy hair:

"I offended both the black and white for the guild, and I dare not even go out. I don't know how long I will hide in this ghost place! The guild must not forget me!"

At this time, the phone rang

He Yong rubbed his red eyes and read the message carefully.

His expression gradually became excited.

ps: The author has a few words about the slow update.

I am a new author, and my update speed is much slower than that of the old author. It takes me about four hours to write one chapter.

But I promise that I wrote every word carefully, and there is no behavior to fool everyone.

Everyone paid for membership, and I am afraid to serve a dish of unsightly things to invite everyone to taste.

I am really grateful to everyone, thank you for accompanying me and tolerating me.

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