Chapter 169 Immortal Elder

Wang Danian looked at the man in the Ghost King mask and then at the man in black robe.

One thing they have in common is that they all wear masks on their faces.

Wang Danian swallowed.

Is this an organization?

Infighting in the organization?

Wang Danian didn't know whether he should help the man in black robe at this time.

Meng Xing exuded a cold aura as he walked into the room step by step and stood in front of the man in black robe.

The man in black robes widened his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and breathed rapidly, like a fish dying of thirst.

The man in the mask of the Crying Ghost King in front of him did not speak. Just standing there gave the man in black robe an endless sense of oppression.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Danian lowered his head, bent his waist, and walked in front of the two of them.

With a smile on his face:

"We are all our own people, we are all our own people, be calm and don't be impatient, be calm and don't be impatient."

The man in black robe suddenly looked at Wang Danian:

"Shut up!"

Meng Xing glanced at Wang Danian.

A green flame rose from the sole of Wang Danian's foot. After a while, Wang Danian's foot was burned out and the flame went out.

"ah!!!!"

He was hunched over in pain, like a shrimp.

His face was pale, as if all the blood had been drained away.

The man in black robe hurriedly got up and knelt down in front of Meng Xing:

"President of the meeting"

I was trembling and couldn't understand what I was saying.

Meng Xing sat on the chair, leaning his left elbow on the arm of the chair and supporting his face.

One foot lightly stepped on the head of the man in black robe:

"you know me?"

The man in black robe did not dare to move:

"Wei Wei has seen it before. But, but, he recognizes the Ghost King's mask!"

Meng Xing glanced at Wang Danian on the bed:

"Display extraordinary plants and promote the union at will. You know the consequences."

Meng Xing increased his strength on his feet and stomped the black-robed man's face heavily on the ground:

"What's your nickname?"

The man in black robe trembled violently:

"I, we."

Meng Xing smiled with cold eyes:

"Aren't you willing to betray your companions?

I appreciate your friendship. "

Meng Xing tapped his fingers on the seat and put his hands together, and a faint purple spirituality followed the rhythm and slowly flowed out from his fingertips.

[Soul Fruit] Soul searching ability.

This hunter has no devil fruit aura and is a 'zombie' hunter.

Meng Xing was unable to use Qinglian Earth Core Fire to interrogate him.

[Soul Search] Although it will cause you pain, it is the fastest way.

Of course, if the power of the Soul Soul Fruit can scare him and make him automatically tell everything he knows, Meng Xing will also be spared the pain of soul searching.

Searching the souls of two people in one night, Meng Xing wasn't sure if it would have any side effects on him.

The man in black robe felt something, trembled all over, and raised his head subconsciously.

He met Meng Xing's cold eyes and saw the strange purple spirit.

This president's methods are legendary in the Hunter Guild.

His eyes were full of fear, his lips were trembling, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Meng Xing said indifferently:

“I appreciate your friendship.

But, I hate gutter rats.

I don't want to worry about a bunch of rats.

One last chance, tell me your nickname, you won't die too painfully.

If you promote the guild without authorization, you should be aware of the consequences.

Believe me, if I were to interrogate you, you would be praying for death to find you soon. "

Meng Xing used the power of the Soul Soul Fruit.

Meng Xing's every move exudes evil and terror.

In the eyes of others, this smell is fear!

It's like the fear of human beings facing evil spirits!

The man in black robe could not withstand the pressure and raised his throat:

"I, I said!"

Meng Xing moved his seat and paused with his fingers, waiting for the man in black robe to speak.

The man in black robe took a deep breath, calmed down, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, the man in black robe's eyes became dull, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of the man in black robe's mouth.

Meng Xing frowned and quickly checked the situation of the man in black robe.

The man in black robe is dead.

He looked at Wang Danian again, and Wang Danian also lost his life.

Meng Xing's pupils shrank and shrank.

Kill someone under your nose?

There was no signal in Baishan City, it was far away from the guild, and a series of other things made Meng Xing understand.

There is a guy who is extremely familiar with the Hunter Guild and is manipulating the hunters behind the scenes!

That guy must be a hunter too!

Meng Xing's face was gloomy and terrifying, and a sense of humiliation burst out from his heart.

There was an extremely sinister arc at the corner of his mouth:

"Do you like the cat and mouse game?

I'll play with you! "

Meng Xing suddenly glanced sideways at the room.

There were three bodies and one person in the room.

However, there is a fifth strange spirituality in the room!

Murderous intent bloomed in Meng Xing's eyes.

The curtains, bed, floor, and sofa instantly burned with cyan flames.

The green flame burned very quickly, and in almost a minute, the entire villa was on fire.

Screams and exclamations echoed through the mourning hall on the first floor.

Baishan City, in a residential building.

More than a dozen men in black robes gathered together, surrounding an old man.

The old man was wearing a purple robe, a Yama mask on his face, and a long beard.

The old man in the Yama mask suddenly widened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

More than a dozen men in black robes exclaimed and hurried to check on the old man's condition.

"Elder Immortal, how are you?"

"Elder Immortal, are you okay?"

The Yama masked old man gasped for air, still in shock:

"Ha-ha--not bad, not bad, I almost died."

A black-robed man poured a glass of water for the Yama masked old man and asked worriedly:

"Xian Lao, what happened just now? Are you injured?"

The Yama masked old man pushed the water cup away, with a lucky look in his eyes, and laughed up to the sky:

"Hahahahaha, I'm not dead! I'm not dead!

Guess who I met?!!"

A black-robed man was shocked:

"Could it be that you met Guo Bailing?"

Another black-robed man swallowed his saliva:

"What is Guo Bailing in front of Xian Lao?!

Xian Lao suddenly used his supernatural power to kill Xuanniao and Wang Danian, he must have met a master of the guild!"

The other black-robed men stared with their eyes wide open.

"What? Met someone from the guild?"

"Could it be a high-level hunter who hurt the old man like this?"

"We...we were discovered!"

The Yama masked old man's eyes were filled with ecstasy:

"I, I met the president!

I met the president, and I'm still alive!

God's will! God's will!

This is God saving my life!"

The black-robed people were horrified, and some even collapsed on the ground, looking ashen.

"What?! The president is here?!"

"The president found us?!"

"The president came to us in person?!"

Seeing that everyone was so scared, the Yama masked old man wanted to calm everyone down with a snort of anger, but he coughed up blood again.

"Ahem, we are rotten fish and shrimp, and we are worthy of the president's personal arrival?

Haha, you think too highly of yourself.

The president must have come to Baishan City for something important, and he just found us by chance!"

Many black-robed people felt relieved when they heard the Yama masked old man's words.

A man in black robe said nervously:

"But, the president also found us! What should we do?!"

The old man in the Yama mask rolled his eyes at the man:

"Why are you panicking?

The president actually left the South China Sea and came to Baishan City, which means something very important.

Do you think we are more important than what the president cares about?

His focus is not on us.

However, if I kill Xuanniao and Wang Danian in front of the president, it will definitely anger the president.

We have to leave quickly!

Otherwise, we will really die without a burial place!"

The old man in the Yama mask thought of the green flames burning on the president's body, and his calves trembled and cramped.