I lived two hundred years

Chapter 540
Jon listened to Shen Lang's words, as if in a dream, wanted to believe it, but couldn't believe it.

There is no free lunch in the world.

When a hunter encounters a ready-made beast corpse in the wild, the first thing he thinks of is not how lucky he is, but what danger there will be.

No matter how hard Jon racked his brains, he still couldn't figure out Shen Lang's intention for doing this, but he really couldn't refuse the temptation in front of him.

Even if he could get [-] points within a month, he might not be able to activate the holy emblem and become a holy emblem envoy before the selection of elite hunters.

It's different now.

No matter how long it takes to activate the holy emblem and become a holy emblem envoy, it will not take a month.

He can definitely finish before the selection of elite hunters.

"Uncle Shen..."

"Take it. I'll trouble you to take care of it this month." Shen Lang stepped forward to take the holy emblem of the ring and put it on Jon's hand.

Immediately, streaks of black air overflowed from the ring, covering Jon's entire arm in an instant.

"What is this?" Jon looked at his arm in horror.

"Don't panic, feel your holy symbol, resonate with it, don't resist the power, this is the power of your holy symbol. It is one with you. It will not hurt you. You don't need to be afraid, but to be Learn to ride it."

"How do I handle it?"

Jon moved his left hand, which was wrapped in black air, but he didn't dare to move too much, being cautious and cautious.

Seeing this, Shen Lang shook his head and took off the ring.

The holy emblem left the body, and the black air on Jon's body immediately dissipated.

"It's not suitable for practice here, let's find a quiet place."

Shen Lang put the ring in Jon's hand with a face of reluctance, and pointed to the passers-by beside him.

The power of Jon's holy emblem moved very little, but it still attracted the attention of one or two passers-by.

If it continues, there will probably be more and more passers-by watching.

"Uncle Shen, come with me. My house is very big, it's the best place for training."

Jon held the ring, like a child who got a new toy and couldn't wait to go back.

"That person gave Jon a holy emblem?"

Nick put down the red wine glass in his hand, and a pair of eagle-like eyes stared straight at the bucktoothed mouse in front of him.

"Yes. The subordinates saw it with their own eyes."

Bucktooth Mouse lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Nick.

Nick's anger was not relieved by this.

"Trash. Why didn't you snatch the holy emblem? Why didn't you kill Jon immediately? Why did you dare to come back to see me?"

Nick kicked the buck-toothed mouse over, and with a flick of his hand, strong winds blew up and turned into chains of wind, rolling up the buck-toothed mouse and falling in the air.

"I asked you to monitor Jon to prevent him from becoming a holy emblem. Is this how you do things for me?"

"Master Nick, please forgive me. That old man moved too fast, and I couldn't react at all. Please give me another chance. I will destroy Jon. He has not long been a holy emblem, and no one knows about it. As long as we move fast enough, There will be no trouble."

The buck-toothed mouse kept rolling its eyeballs, and quickly came up with an idea.

Nick frowned slightly, unable to think of a better idea for a while, his tone softened a little.

"Allow success and never fail."

"Master Nick, promise to complete the task."

Bucktooth Mouse knew that he had no way out, so he quickly issued a military order.

"I hope so. Although I don't like collections like yours, if you mess up again, I can only reluctantly accept it."

After Nick finished speaking, he picked up the red wine glass and walked out.

The breeze was blowing, and the sunlight came in through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the dark room.

The Bucktoothed Mouse only felt something shaking in front of his eyes, and when he took a closer look, the hairs all over his body stood on end in fright.

I saw cold corpses hanging upside down from the ceiling of the room.

There are men and women in these corpses, and they are all extremely handsome. Although there is fear and despair on their faces, they are not ugly, but have a strange sense of beauty.

Bucktooth Mouse has long known that Nick has special hobbies, but he never expected to be so special.

You know, there are several handsome men and beauties on it who he gave to Nick.

Compared with the fresh appearance of those men and women when they were sent back then, the Bucktoothed Mouse shuddered.

It wasn't the first time he heard about Nick's collection, but it was the first time he saw Nick's collection.

Thinking that he usually reports to Nick in this dark room, thinking that he may become a member of these collections, and thinking of his current situation, he has an urge to die directly.

He was still hanging in the air.

I don't know if he heard Bucktooth Mouse's cry from the bottom of his heart, and the wind chain that hung him suddenly broke.

Bucktooth mouse fell from the sky.

The moment the body was about to touch the ground, the bucktoothed mouse turned around, like a flexible mouse, curled up in a ball, rolled on the spot, turned into a black shadow, and disappeared into the room.

Nick put him down not to forgive him, but to let him complete the task.

He had to kill Jon before everyone could react.

"You can't kill, but I can make you an idiot."

The Bucktoothed Mouse grinned cruelly.

Jon, who was training the power of the holy emblem at home, seemed to be aware of it, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the bucktooth mouse.

"Brother Jon, don't be distracted. I'm not responsible for being injured."

Holding a pile of stones, Lingling smiled brightly at Jon.

Before Jon could sigh, "It's so cute", Lingling took out a stone from her bosom and threw it at Jon.

In Lingling's hands, the small stone suddenly turned into a terrifying weapon, tearing through the air, and with a whistling sound, it smashed a half-meter-high hole in the ground where Jon was originally.

"Brother Jon, don't hide. The power of your holy symbol is more defensive. To exercise, you must meet my stone."

Lingling threw a stone at Jon innocently.

Jon jumped up in fright and escaped again.

"Lingling, don't make trouble. You will beat me to death."

"How is it possible? Shen Lang said that your 'Perfect Black' is very defensive, so I need to use more strength."

"You've used too much strength. Uncle Shen told you to use more, not so much."

"That's too much? Obviously only a little bit."

The two were talking, one kept throwing stones, and the other tried to dodge desperately. In a blink of an eye, the empty courtyard of Jon's house became devastated, with potholes everywhere.

"Take a break, both of you. We have guests."

Shen Lang, who was leaning on a deck chair basking in the sun, suddenly opened his eyes and smiled.

"It turned out to be a visitor. I thought it was just passing by."

Lingling threw the stone on the ground, ran to Shen Lang, and asked, "Should I prepare tea and snacks for the guests?"

"This is Jon's guest, so we don't need to entertain him." Shen Lang thought for a while and said, "I'm a little thirsty after hearing what you said. Go and make me some 'Rose Blood Tea'."

"Okay. Come right now."

(End of this chapter)