Chapter 42 The Killer Organization, the Moon Worship Sect

Although the word nickname does not have any murderous aura or mystery, hunters understand what nicknames represent.

It is the code name of the extraordinary people in the same organization. Any hunter with a long heart will try to remember those nicknames.

Huang Jie has an impression of the nickname "Beast King".

Huang Jie sneered:

"Is this your apprentice? Let him investigate the guild? You don't follow the rules."

The old beggar hurriedly said:

"I will abide by the rules of the guild and dare not violate them at all.

That day, a very kind-hearted girl blinded my foolish apprentice and blinded my heart.

So he waited for the girl outside the coffee shop without knowing the depth.

My apprentice really has no intention of angering the guild, please let my foolish apprentice go!"

A kind-hearted girl?

Huang Jie probably understood what the old beggar meant.

Ye Chen was just lusting after a girl in the coffee shop, which angered Meng Xing.

Huang Jie struggled in his heart.

During this time of working for Meng Xing, he had also seen blood, and he was not as opposed to killing as he was at the beginning.

If it was someone else, he would just kill him.

But now that another hunter is involved, things are not so simple.

You can't kill the old beggar together, right?

Huang Jie knows that every hunter is Meng Xing's treasure, and improper handling may offend Meng Xing.

Besides, he doesn't know whether the old beggar is a devil fruit awakener or what his talent is, and he is not sure if he can kill the old beggar.

Huang Jie said:

"Then, wait a moment."

Then he started to send a message to Meng Xing.

The old beggar said gratefully:

"Trouble you!"

Huang Jie received Meng Xing's reply, and he felt relieved, and said:

"Come with me, someone wants to see you."

The old beggar nodded repeatedly, helped up the pale Ye Chen, grabbed Ye Chen's arm and used his spirituality to correct his arm.

This scene was seen by Huang Jie.

"What a magical way to use spirituality. Did this old man heal Ye Chen's arm without using his innate ability?"

At the same time, Huang Jie sighed in his heart:

"The old man is sensible. He didn't treat Ye Chen as soon as he was injured. He was waiting for my attitude."

Huang Jie was wearing a ghost mask. The old beggar couldn't see Huang Jie's expression, but he felt that Huang Jie's attitude had obviously improved.

On the way, the old beggar was wondering which senior member of the Hunter Guild wanted to see him.

Will it be a senior hunter? Or a demon hunter?

He took Ye Chen and followed Huang Jie all the way to the old city with a nervous mood.

The old beggar wondered in his heart that this was not the way to Jinmu Coffee Shop.

The old city was dark, and the street lights had been damaged for a long time. The authorities didn't spend money to repair them, or they were too lazy to repair them.

After walking for about twenty minutes, the lights came on, and there were many workers working here.

Mengxing's Chinese garden has already taken shape, and it will be completed in about half a month.

He followed Huang Jie all the way to the outskirts of a garden and stopped in front of a small courtyard with no signs of construction.

Huang Jie said:

"Go in, whether you two can survive depends on luck.

Remember, don't lie, just answer whatever you ask, don't contradict him."

The old beggar could hear that Huang Jie was in awe of the people in the courtyard, and he didn't know which big shot he was.

He took Ye Chen to thank him repeatedly, saying that if he passed this cut, he would definitely repay him well.

He knocked on the courtyard door and said respectfully:

"I am the beast king, and I am here with my inferior disciple to apologize!"

"Come in."

With the permission of the people in the courtyard, the old beggar nervously grabbed Ye Chen's hand and walked into the courtyard.

The master and apprentice entered the courtyard, not daring to look around, and saw a person waiting on the recliner.

He was wearing a black sportswear, a hood, and a mask of the crying ghost king on his face.

The old beggar's heart was in turmoil at that time, it turned out to be the president!

He quickly grabbed Ye Chen and knelt down, his old head lowered:

"It was unintentional for the bad disciple to clash with the guild, but the sin is hard to erase, please punish me!"

Meng Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, what's this?

Why does this operation have a sense of déjà vu of ancient martial arts movies?

Meng Xing didn't know that some extraordinary forces have a long history, and their etiquette and rules are indeed very similar to those of the ancients.

Meng Xing looked at Ye Chen's hand that was originally broken by Huang Jie with curiosity, and asked the old beggar:

"Hand healed? This is not the talent I gave you. What was your original talent?"

The old beggar didn't dare to hide it, and said honestly:

"Strengthening, B-level."

Meng Xing murmured and repeated:

"Strengthening"

The old beggar hurriedly said:

"Strengthening talent cannot heal the bad disciple's hand. This is related to the spiritual art I created!"

Spirit art, this is a new term.

Can you use extraordinary abilities without using innate abilities, only spirituality?

Meng Xing stood up, stopped ten centimeters in front of the old beggar, and asked with his head down:

"Who are you? Why is there no information about you in my database?"

Meng Xing's database was copied from the Public Security Bureau. Generally speaking, awakened people are recorded in the Public Security Bureau.

Even his peasant talent can be found in the Public Security Bureau database.

But just now Su Manman turned the database upside down and couldn't find any information about the old beggar.

In other words, the old beggar's information was not recorded in the Public Security Bureau.

The old beggar sighed:

"The guild may have recorded the information of many people, but my information is not even in the Public Security Bureau."

Meng Xing became interested:

"Why?"

The old beggar knew that his next words might disgust Meng Xing, but he remembered the kind reminder of "Ghost Wing".

You can't lie, just say whatever you ask.

The old beggar said boldly:

"Because I have lived in Baiyuemen since I was a child, I rarely walk in the city, so..."

As he said that, he glanced at Meng Xing nervously, fearing that he would know that he had worked for other supernatural forces and make the president taboo.

Meng Xing didn't care about this. After eating the devil fruit, this person was firmly in his hands.

He was interested in other supernatural forces, and Baiyuemen was obviously the name of a supernatural force.

The old beggar had nothing to hide about this.

Baiyuemen has existed for a long time and belongs to a killer organization.

As long as the money is in place, anyone can be assassinated, even the leader of the authorities.

The old beggar was once the top killer of Baiyuemen, but because of the internal unrest of Baiyuemen, the old beggar was left on the streets to avoid being hunted down by Baiyuemen.

"If the president minds, I can leave Nanhai immediately and never bring any trouble to the guild.

It's just that this bad disciple really has no intention of contradicting the guild, so please spare his life!"

The old beggar kowtowed heavily to Meng Xing.

Only then did Meng Xing realize that the old beggar was still a bomb.

If he was found by the Moon Worship Sect, he would probably bring enemies to the Hunter Guild.

But Meng Xing didn't care about the trouble caused by the Moon Worship Sect.

The captain of the military officer brigade in Nanhai City is his man, the underground gangster giant is also his man, and there are hundreds of hunters in the Hunter Guild, which gives Meng Xing enough confidence.

It can be said that in Nanhai City, Meng Xing is the overlord hidden in the shadows.

Meng Xing sat back in his chair, drooping his eyelids and said:

"The Moon Worship Sect is not qualified for me to take it seriously, I can protect you.

But your good disciple is investigating the hunters of the guild, which violates the rules of the guild.

This rule is set by me personally, which makes it difficult for me to deal with it."