It is impossible for a warrior to huddle in the city all day, and he will definitely go into the wild to train.

Aren't the mere fourth-level warriors just like a ball of dough, just allowed to be kneaded?

As long as Zhou Zheng dares to come out, Yang Huai will definitely make him suffer his endless anger.

"Aping, send someone to keep an eye on the grocery store and this bastard. If there is any movement, I will know immediately. Once he leaves Titan City, notify me immediately." Yang Huai gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

A Ping agreed.

There was a deep grievance in his chest that he couldn't vent, which made Yang Huai feel a little uncomfortable.

Looking at the watch on his wrist, he saw that the time was just before nine o'clock in the morning, which was still early. It might be a little late to go hunting, but what if it wasn't hunting? Outside Titan City, there were many low-level warriors who wanted to go hunting.

It's not easy to meet a mutated beast, but it's extremely easy to meet a warrior.

"Follow me out of the city." Yang Huai, who had nowhere to vent his evil energy, decided to find a target to vent his anger on.

The people following Yang Huai, who knew Yang Huai best, naturally responded and burst into laughter.

This kind of activity is no different from an outing, and they like it the most.

The group of people returned to their residence, and then five pickup trucks drove out of the garage. A group of people jumped on the pickup truck, clamoring, and then drove towards Titan City under the accelerator.

Yang Huai sat on the passenger seat, still holding a pipe in his mouth and putting an arm on the lowered window. His face was full of coldness and irritability. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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