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110 The Hunter

Wuhun City is intricate and complex. There are hundreds of gang organizations in the city. This is the headquarters of Wuhun Palace, where soul masters from all over the world gather. It is a holy place for cultivation in the mainland.

In order to catch the wanted criminal, Yizhihua's team was fully prepared, and first selected a B-level fugitive.

The level of the fugitive is not very high, he is just a junior soul sect, he once stole money from the Wuhun Temple, his stealing skills are very good, many people have been stolen by him.

"Xiaochuanzi, are you sure the fugitive is hiding here?"

The Yizhihua team appeared on an old street, surrounded by dilapidated houses, some of which had collapsed and become ruins.

Although the living environment here is terrible, there are many people living here, almost all of them are poor, and this street is more like a poor street.

Luo Xingchen looked around, and looked at the things in the old street with a little disgust. It was the first time he came to this kind of place, and he felt that the world had changed. Compared with other places in Wuhun City, the old street was simply unsightly. .

There were people in ragged clothes standing in front of some houses. They stared intently at a small team of flowers. Their eyes moved with the movement of the three of them, with curiosity and surprise in their eyes.

It is rare for outsiders to come to the old street. What happened today, three of them came.

Chen Xichuan walked forward. To be honest, when he saw the old street for the first time, he was also frightened.

Abandoned, dilapidated, lifeless, and devoid of human smoke, in short, a series of sad words can be used to describe this place.

"It turns out that no matter how prosperous a city is, there are always some cruel scenes hidden under the prosperity."

Feeling it, he took out some food from the soul tool and walked towards a couple of women and children.

Seeing Chen Xichuan walking towards them, the woman with a sallow complexion suddenly became flustered, and hurriedly protected her son who was less than three years old behind her, and asked nervously, "What do you want to do?"

Chen Xichuan was stunned for a moment, smiled slightly, and explained: "Don't be afraid, I don't mean anything malicious, these are some food, I see that your child is very thin, he probably hasn't had enough food for many days."

The child hiding behind the woman poked his head out, looked straight at the food in Chen Xichuan's hand, and licked his lips.

The woman looked down at the child, her nose was a little sore, she blamed herself, why was she unable to take care of the child?
She didn't take the food that Chen Xichuan handed over, and just looked at it like that, as if she was still on guard.

Chen Xichuan chuckled, picked up a chicken leg, took a bite, and swallowed it.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous, I'm a good person." He pouted his chin and gestured to the woman.

With Chen Xichuan's personal experiment, the woman no longer hesitated, snatched the food from Chen Xichuan's hand quickly, then picked a thick piece of meat for the child, and smiled softly: "Eat it quickly!"

The boy's eyes lit up, he held the meat and started to gnaw it. After two or three mouthfuls, he raised his hand and handed the meat to the woman, saying inarticulately: "Mother will eat it too."

The woman's eyes turned red instantly, she nodded, and squatted down to take a small bite of flesh.

Yizhihua's team stood by the side, feeling very uncomfortable. This situation made them very touched.

"Damn it, God only picks and breaks thin ropes."

Luo Xingchen cursed and couldn't stand it anymore, so he directly took out a bag containing money, intending to give some to the woman.

But Ye Chen stopped him and shook his head.

"You..." Luo Xingchen's eyes widened, not knowing why.

At this time, Chen Xichuan said softly: "Look at how many pairs of eyes are staring at us, they can clearly see our every move."

He looked at the voracious women and children, and said, "I know you want to help them, but your method is wrong. Do you think they can keep their money?"

The people living in the old streets are all poor people. They often don’t have enough to eat.

As long as Luo Xingchen gave the money to the mother and son, there would be no accidents, and they would definitely be killed.

How can a person with no power to restrain himself protect his property in such a chaotic place?
Luo Xingchen realized later, he put away the bag full of golden soul coins, and sighed deeply.

This shitty world!

A pile of food was full, and the mother and son wiped out most of it in a short while. After eating, the woman kept the rest of the food and thanked Chen Xichuan gratefully.

The childish boy also imitated his mother and bowed to the young man.

Chen Xichuan bent down and touched Zhitong's head, then took out the wanted list, found the target person they wanted to hunt, and asked the woman, "Do you know where this old street person lives?"

When the woman saw the portrait, surprise flashed in her eyes, and she said: "I know, if you go straight along this road, you will see a white house, and he lives there."

The voice paused, and she continued: "This man behaves very strangely. He never goes out during the day and only shows up at night. If you are looking for him, remember to be safe. I suspect he is not a good person."

"no problem."

There was a smile on Chen Xichuan's face from the beginning to the end, and he didn't return to his indifference until the moment he turned around. He and the two brothers looked at each other, and said four words: "Start to act"

As hunters, it is impossible for them to slip away from any prey they choose.

Following the path pointed by the woman, they found the white house. The windows of this house were all boarded up, making it airtight, and the door was closed, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding buildings.

"Go, knock on the door."

Chen Xichuan nudged Luo Xingchen with his elbow, and Luo Xingchen wanted to jump up and kicked him.

With a bang, the door shattered into wood slag, causing a huge commotion.

Chen Xichuan and Ye Chen looked at each other, the corners of their mouths twitching, your way of knocking on the door is really different.

"Who, dare to break into my house by force, don't you want to die?"

There was a roar in the house, and the Yizhihua team took a closer look. It was a man with disheveled hair and a stubble mouth. At this moment, his eyes were spitting fire, and he was very angry.

"Xiaochuanzi, is that him?"

Luo Xingchen took out the demon stick and twisted his wrist.

Chen Xichuan compared the man with the portrait, closed the list, and said, "It's him, let's do it."

After the words fell, Ye Chen summoned the Ten Thousand Soul Scythe, and joined hands with Luo Xingchen to kill the man.

The man realized that the situation was wrong, so he ran away, but how could he escape from the hands of three people who were all higher than him in the hands of a rudimentary soul sect.

In less than a minute, he was beaten to the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his hands and feet were chained and he couldn't move.

He wanted to cry, but before turning his head around, he roared, "Who are you, why are you arresting me?"

Chen Xichuan came in front of him, smiled harmlessly: "We come from the Wuhun Palace, and now I am officially telling you that you have been arrested."

(End of this chapter)