Infinite Journey

Looking at Wang Lun who hurriedly left the martial arts hall, a coldness flashed in Tang San's eyes, Wang Lun must be eliminated in the end, but through other methods.

The next day, Tang San, who was resting in the Tekken Martial Arts Hall, suddenly received an order from the Ghost Hunting Guild, asking him to go to the Ghost Hunting Guild.

The Ghost Hunting Guild, a mysterious organization that has existed since ancient times, is an organization dedicated to dealing with the threat of ghosts. It has close ties with every dynasty and is the bond of countless powerhouses in the world. Legend has it that there are countless secrets hidden in it. A real behemoth.

Regarding the order from the Ghost Hunter Guild, Tang San didn't hesitate, because he knew that this organization would be the cornerstone of his rise in the future. In this organization, even if he had no division or resources, as long as he killed If there are enough ghosts, anything can be exchanged. Before he grows up, he will not give up his identity as a ghost hunter.

Half an hour later, Tang San appeared in the teahouse of the Ghost Hunting Guild. As soon as he stepped into the place, he saw that the teahouse was full of people, each with a strong aura, or a face full of flesh, or a long knife on his back, and another. Or with a sword in his waist, or even a machine gun wrapped in black cloth, all kinds of cold eyes caught the eye, which opened Tang San's horizons.

And Tang San's arrival also attracted everyone's attention, but their eyes didn't stay on him for long, they basically swept away.

When he climbed to the second floor, he saw Wu Tai from the Iron Claw Martial Arts Hall at a glance, and he waved to him.

"Master Tang, sit here."

Tang San raised his brows, sat quietly in front of Wu Tai, and said calmly, "Wu Tai, long time no see."

Wu Tai looked at Tang San and said, "Yes, Master Tang, we haven't seen you for a long time."

After speaking, the two fell into silence for a while, Tang San looked around, swept over the warriors sitting in the teahouse, looking at these warriors with different faces, either talking eloquently or silently saying: "Wu Brother, do you know what's going on, so many people are gathered here, at least hundreds of people."

Wu Tai smiled and said, "These are all ghost hunters. The ghost hunting guild will call them together. I'm afraid they are going to take action. With such a big thing happening at the Iron Fist Museum, it is impossible for the ghost hunting guild in the deserted city to do nothing."

Tang San heard the words and continued, "Why don't you send the information up? You should know who did it."

Wu Tai smiled bitterly and said, "I know what Brother Tang means, but I don't have the guts. I have a family, but I don't want those ghouls to target me. I can't resist their attacks. "

Hearing this, Tang San shook his head and said, "Which battle did you also participate in, do you think they will let you go? It's only a matter of time. It's better to report them earlier, to eradicate them completely, to eliminate danger and budding."

Wu Tai's face changed slightly when he heard the words, which was what he thought about it, and sighed: "I also understand what you mean, so I'm here now, just to restore the mistake, this time there are so many comrades, just find the Five Elements Evil Ghost, they're dead, there's absolutely no chance."

Seeing the fierce light flashing in Wu Tai's eyes, Tang San continued to look around, looking at the surrounding warriors, each exuding a sturdy aura.

"They are all masters, but it is only a hundred miles away. There are already so many masters. If you zoom in to the entire northwest, I don't know how many masters there are. It is really a prosperous age of martial arts. If this is not the age of firearms, maybe this country will be in chaos. ."

"Xiamen use martial arts to violate the ban. This has been the case since ancient times."

Just as Tang San was thinking, the teahouse led into the underground box, Deacon Xun and Director Zhang walked out together, and there were also several men and women who looked like direct members of the Ghost Hunting Guild, standing behind them.

Seeing the appearance of Deacon Xun, the entire teahouse quickly quieted down, Deacon Xun flashed a dignified look in his eyes and said: "Everyone, everyone is a member of the guild, I won't say much, the goal has been determined, and they have also been produced. , to distribute to everyone later."

"After deliberation, the guild's order has been issued. Everyone goes to the deserted Gobi to search for the traces of the ghosts and the five elements of evil spirits. Once found, kill them. to support."

When the warriors on the second floor heard the guild's order, their eyes gleamed. This time the guild raised the reward of the target ghost clan. There are ten merit points. Usually, it is possible to get it by killing ten ghost clans. Now, all you need to do is kill the target Five Elements Evil Ghost.

This kind of good thing doesn't happen often. These warriors all had red eyes, waiting for Deacon Xun to issue a portrait.

Deacon Xun looked at the fiery eyes of everyone without talking nonsense, waved her hand, and the followers behind her filed out, handing out portraits to everyone.

Tang San also got a copy in his hand. Looking at the portrait in his hand, Tang San was shocked, because the portrait was so similar, it was almost exactly the same as the Five Elements Evil Ghost he saw.

From this portrait, Tang San knew how powerful Ghost Hunting Club was, and this power was reflected in every aspect.

First of all, it is the background. There are countless rewards that cannot be fully prepared without the wealth of the country. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The second is the powerful information search ability. I just revealed the name of the target object, and the guild has already found out the appearance and information of the other party. And the most terrifying point, the ghost hunting guild only needs to pay a little price. , he could summon countless masters, this kind of unparalleled influence made Tang San realize that apart from the state system, no one could compete with it.

After the surrounding warriors got the portrait, they couldn't wait to leave, and they didn't want to stay here any longer.

After a while, the teahouse was full of calls for friends and friends, and then people went to the empty building, leaving only a few people, including Tang San and Wu Tai.

When Tang San got the portrait just now, the person who distributed the portrait told them not to leave, Deacon Xun had something to say.

Seeing that there were less than ten warriors left, Deacon Xun said again: "Everyone, you are members of the Wild City Ghost Hunting Guild, so I hope you can form a different action team, listen to my command, and be ready to support at any time."

Hearing this, the eyes of the ten people lit up, knowing that this was a task specially prepared for them by Deacon Xun, and the other warriors had already been regarded as pathfinders.

The ten people understood what Deacon Xun meant, and they all cupped their hands: "Thank you Deacon Xun for your kindness, I won't let you down."

And at this time, Director Zhang came to Tang San, smiled slightly: "Brother Tang, this is what I won for you, you can take revenge yourself."

Tang San raised his brows when he heard the words, looked at Director Zhang and said, "So that's the case, thank you Director for your kindness, but I'll be disrespectful."