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Chapter 792 Mal Gang(1/2)

"I'll take a break here tonight and wait until tomorrow to rest before going on the road."

Listening to Faisal's words, Bai Qiyun suppressed the desire to complain.

It’s not a good thing to say that “on the road” is not a good thing.

After parking the carriage in the yard, Bai Qiyun took Ying and Jiuzhao and others into this hotel that was incompatible with the surrounding areas.

From the outside, the hotel's construction style is a mixture of the characteristics of Liyue and Sumeru. If you look closely, you can identify many details with the style of Liyue, but these things seem inappropriate when they are combined.

Because of the village chief’s son, the hotel receptionist was very friendly to the service of several people.

Several people were assigned to three rooms, and Jiujo Saluo and Ying also obtained precious personal space for a long time.

In the past, when the guest room was in a tight situation, they both squeezed together. Although the relationship between Fu and Fu was progressing rapidly due to this, who doesn’t like a small space that can be controlled independently by themselves?

"I'll go take a shower first."

It was getting late, so Ying changed into her pajamas and walked straight towards the bathroom in the hotel.

Because there are only a few of them in the hotel, she is also casual in dressing.

"Be careful about your image, at least you are outside."

Bai Qiyun looked at the girl who was twisting her body in the corridor as if she was blown away by the wind, and couldn't help but feel speechless.

"You have to take care of it."

Ying snorted lightly, then ignored the boy's words and pulled Jiujo Saro, who was still changing clothes in the room, and headed straight for the bathroom.

The night in Luoda Village came suddenly, and the evening sunset enveloped the darkness on the earth when it was blocked by the mountains.

Faisal settled Bai Qiyun and his group, and handed over the prey they exchanged for from Bai Qiyun and his men to the reviewers of this hunting conference, and hurried back home.

There are various rare prey piled up in the warehouse of Luoda Village, and the names of each contestant are marked on it.

"Yeah...ha."

The guard yawned and locked the warehouse door.

Today he is going home to go to bed early.

Shortly after the guard left, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of the warehouse.

The man sneaked to the door of the warehouse, jumped up and flipped directly above the skylight of the warehouse.

But the skylight at this time had been blocked due to the hunting conference, but this could not defeat the man.

But I saw a slight emerald green light emitted from the man's body.

The next second, the figure of the man turned into thousands of leaves and slipped into the gap directly.

If someone else is here, he will definitely shout that he has seen a ghost.

———

The next day, Bai Qiyun and his friends were awakened from their sleep by the noise outside the window.

"Well...what happened?"

Bai Qiyun rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the crowd gathering outside the window. Faisal was among them, and it was the one in the middle.

Seeing this, Bai Qiyun immediately became energetic. His strong curiosity and his nature that came from Liyue people who love to join in the fun gushed out of his bloodline, directly shattering the sleepiness that was already very little left.

Bai Qiyun got up while dressing and happened to run into Ying and Jiujo Saro who went out of the corridor, as well as the Paramon who was being tycooned by Ying.

"What happened? It's so noisy."

Obviously, the two were also woken up because of the excitement outside the window.

"I don't know, but it should be related to Faisal."

"Faisal, who?"

Bai Qiyun looked at the indifferent Ying, and his eyes were speechless.

After all, I helped to lead the way yesterday. Please write down your name.

"I'll go down and take a look, you two stay upstairs first."

After saying that, Bai Qiyun left behind the two girls who were not interested in participating in the storm and slipped into the crowd alone.

In front of the warehouse door that looked slightly worn, several people wearing hats surrounded Faisal and shouted loudly.

"You came last yesterday, so how could it have nothing to do with you if you lose something?!"

"What does this matter have to do with me? It's obvious that you are the one who guards are in vain."

Facing the accusations of the guards, Faisal fired back.

The people around heard the conversation of several people and started shouting.

"Yes, this is the dereliction of duty of guards. How can you find the player responsible if you lose something!"

"Yes, if you can do it, if you can't do it, get out of here, the elders' bad-legged!"

The shouts of the villagers broke into the ears of several guards, making their faces change again and again.

One of the guards who looked like the leader stood up, and without looking at everyone, he directly pressed Faisal.

"No matter what, Faisal, the prey stored in the warehouse has been lost. We need to report this to the elders and ask them to decide, but you are the last player to come to store the prey last night. You cannot leave the village until this matter is resolved."

The words like commands instantly ignited the anger of everyone present.

Several old men with big tempers even came up with crutches to hit people.

"You bunch of dog legs, what good have those old bastards given you to you to do this!"

Although the guards just now sounded very reasonable, any villagers in Luoda Village knew something was wrong.

One of them is that Faisal cannot leave the village, which means he is not qualified to be in the hunting conference later and is directly deprived of the competition.

The second is that the prey was stolen and only reported it to the elders, and they did not take the village leader seriously at all.

This is already a clear seizure of power, how can it be tolerated?

After saying that, a few old men rushed up with the guys, intending to teach these traitors a lesson.

But the old man was the old man. I saw the guard glance at him and push his face out impatiently. The few old men who had just rushed up fell to the ground in an instant.

"You guys are still beating people, right?"

This push was extremely impressive, and it directly ignited the anger of everyone present. Then, more than a dozen strong young men rushed up with the wooden sticks in their hands.

Seeing this, the guards who were still indifferent just now were instantly scared.

This...the group of people are crazy.

"Peng!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The wooden sticks in the men's hands fell on the guards like raindrops, making waves of muffled sounds.

"Oh!"

Accompanied by a few wails, the guards began to flee in front of the warehouse.

Faisal, who had been targeted just now, seemed to have not seen this scene. The old god was watching from the side, like a passerby watching.

But just as everyone beat the guards, there was a sudden commotion outside.

Bai Qiyun stood outside the crowd and saw a group of young people dressed in different clothes from the locals walking from the other end of the road.

"Get out of the way! Let me go out of the way!"

One of the young men dyed green moxie's heads took action and pulled the old, weak, women and children who were blocking their eyes aside.

Seeing this, Faisal's face changed suddenly, who had been turning a blind eye to everyone's beating the guards.

I saw a dim yellow rock elemental force spreading out of his body, and it rushed directly towards the young man in front of him like a sandstorm.

This is... elemental force release.

Bai Qiyun's heart moved, suppressed his thoughts of taking action, and stood aside and continued to observe the direction of the situation.

The sandstorm wrapped the Moshigan youth like an eggshell, and then Faisal's eyes widened and the elemental force on his body burst out.

The next second, Eggshell threw it out directly with his control.

"Peng!"

With a dull sound, a close contact came to the young man Moxigan's back and the earthen wall in the distance.

"Grass!"

The young man's face was ashen, his hands were scratched by the ground, and scarlet blood slowly flowed down his palms.

He cursed angrily, and he thought of Faisal rushing over, yelling.

"Damn it, follow me with me!"

The young man immediately gathered more than a dozen people behind him and rushed towards Faisal again.

But this time he became scheming and hurried behind the crowd. He asked his younger brothers to go up and give it a wave.

But when Faisal needed to deal with these guys, the hunters beside him saw this and picked up the sharp weapon at hand and came forward.
To be continued...
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