Black Technology System: Beast Hunter

Chapter 152 The Tradition of the Duanmu Family
Lei Yifan only felt a roar in his head, and his eyes flashed brightly. When he came back to his senses, he found that his nose was infinitely close to a pair of blue trouser legs that smelled of sweat.

While holding his breath suddenly, he retreated abruptly, and Lei Yifan saw that the beggar artist had neither been wrung out of his neck nor died, but was still painting with a serious expression, as if everything that happened before was his dream generally.

"No, could it be that I really..." Lei Yifan was confused, he stretched out his hand and squeezed himself hard, but the strength was too great, the pain made him grin his mouth, and he turned his head to look behind him.

He could indeed hear the cries of the split mountain leopard just now, it was definitely not his own illusion or auditory hallucination.

However, when his gaze fell on the pile of scattered, blood-flowing pieces of meat at the entrance of the cave, Lei Yifan slowly opened his mouth, and burst out a foul language from his soul: "WKAO."

Just now, there was a mountain leopard that came down to the world like a fierce god and chased him like a rabbit and ran wildly all over the forest. At this moment, it has been divided into dozens of neat meat pieces of different sizes.

Just stacked at the entrance of the cave, every cut is extremely smooth, as if the best butcher made a knife.

However, although Lei Yifan was naive and simple-minded, his IQ was still online. He immediately deduced from this seemingly incredible scene what exactly happened just now.

Although he has not seen it with his own eyes, he has heard of this method more than once.

Among all the aristocratic families, only the inextricably linked Duanmu family can have such lethality and form such a lethal effect.

Thinking of the Duanmu family, an idea suddenly flashed in Lei Yifan's mind. He immediately turned around and looked carefully at the beggar artist in front of him.

"Why, you're so frightened that your legs are so weak that you can't stand up?" The beggar artist painted the last stroke, casually throwing the pen into the small bucket at his feet, and while brushing up the messy hair that almost covered half of his face, he turned his head to look at half of his face. Lei Yifan lying on the ground.

When the long hair was tied into a braid, revealing the whole face, Lei Yifan opened his mouth again. Although he had already guessed the identity of the other party, but witnessing the legendary proud son of heaven with his own eyes, this kind of behavior can even be called shocking. Appearing in front of him, it still made him flustered, as if struck by lightning.

"You, you are Duanmulin?" Lei Yifan didn't lose his composure when he was chased by the split mountain leopard just now, and his life was almost hanging by a thread. With a baby face, the voice suddenly rose an octave.

Duanmulin can be said to be the enemy of all the children in their generation. No matter what aspect they are perfect children from other people's family, Lei Yifan's ears are numb when he hears about his glorious deeds. As long as I can remember, I have been hearing legends about this guy.

Especially after he was selected and became the key cultivation target of the family, it can be said that he lived in the shadow of Duanmu Lin every minute and every second.

Therefore, although he has not met this guy in person, he has seen some photos and materials, and they can be regarded as one-sided friends for a long time.

This time he went out to practice because he heard that Duan Mulin had already started practicing, so he tried hard to get the opportunity from his father, and he had some small thoughts in his mind to compete with the other party.

Everyone is the same person, and his talent is rare in a century. How could he not be as good as a guy who is three years younger than him.

However, although he was unconvinced and believed that most of Duanmulin's praises were exaggerated, he also understood that the other party must be stronger than ordinary people.It's just that his understanding of Duanmu Lin has always been formed through the descriptions of his elders, which are extremely positive impressions. So in this case, he suddenly saw a face with Duanmu Lin, but it was completely different from the legend. Man, he couldn't help but let his young mind at that time suffer an impact equivalent to a magnitude [-] earthquake.

All of a sudden, he was tongue-tied, and his mind went blank, not knowing what to think.

He was still in a mess in the wind, Duanmulin also recognized Lei Yifan, his eyes showed a little surprise, the Lei family has always been friendly with the Duanmu family, so he saw Lei Yifan not moving for a long time, and there were many clothes on his body If there was any damage, he put down the painting utensils he was packing up, got up and came over to check his injuries.

Finding that Lei Yifan had only suffered some skin trauma, Duanmulin felt relieved, and felt even more strange, and said, "That split mountain leopard is no more than fifteen levels, even if you are weaker, you can't take it hard, just throw a piece of it at will." The talisman is also solved, how can it be forced to such an embarrassing situation?"

Lei Yifan was still in shock, but when he heard Duanmulin say that he was weak, he immediately came to his senses, his face flushed slightly, and he was about to defend himself, when he heard what he said later, Suddenly realized something, opened his eyes suddenly: "Amulet? Why do you have an amulet on your body?"

While speaking, Lei Yifan inadvertently glanced at Duanmu Qing, who was squatting in front of him, and immediately discovered that there was a dark green bracelet on his wrist. Although it looked gray and inconspicuous, it could Feel the faint energy fluctuations.

Although it can't be confirmed yet, it is likely to be a storage device.

Duanmulin noticed Lei Yifan's gaze, and looked at his embarrassing appearance with nothing to show, and his eyes showed sudden surprise.

This was not the first time he had gone out for training, and he had encountered many dangerous situations. He mistakenly thought that he was escaping and lost his things halfway, so he enthusiastically said: "Where did you lose your things? I'll help you." You get it back."

"Wait a minute." Lei Yifan didn't bother to be amazed by Duanmulin's strangeness at this moment, wiped his face vigorously, and said seriously: "When you come out to practice, isn't it that you can't take anything with you, and you have to be self-reliant in everything? ?”

"How is it possible." Duanmulin was stunned at first, then laughed and said, "We are here to practice and not to die. We don't bring anything. If we're lucky, it's fine. If we're unlucky, just like you, we meet a powerful Strange beast, if you want to give food for nothing, or if you really want to train yourself, then at least you should bring something that can save your life."

Having said this, Lei Yifan's face was completely darkened, like the bottom of a pot, Duanmulin paused for a while, then looked at him with a suppressed smile and endless sympathy: "You won't Really take those old men's words seriously, I have heard that some elders like to use this method to train their own juniors."

Originally, Lei Yifan believed Duanmulin's words at that time, and he didn't care about his little opinion of him. He just wanted to sue his mother severely after returning home, and let that scoundrel father take care of him. It was a bit of a pain, but later he traveled with Duanmulin for a period of time. During the period, he met a few peers from other aristocratic families who came out to practice, and then realized that it was not his father who fooled him, but that the elders of the Duanmu family loved the younger generation too much. , is different from all the aristocratic families, they come out to practice is real experience, Duanmulin comes out to practice, don't bring too many good things, they are here to go sightseeing and enjoy life.

(End of this chapter)