In a few words, Kung Fu Wang Ming felt that his body had recovered more than half, and immediately teased, "Of course, I have to ask or I won’t be hit in vain."
"I, I’m fine Wang Ge … I … I’m sorry!" At this time, Zhong Liu also came along and looked at Wang Ming with a face of guilt.
Just at this critical juncture, Wang Ming suddenly and violently hit the white horse, and the clock stream just happened to see clearly. After the impact, it made a loud noise and scared the clock stream. He also said that Wang Ming could not live!
But I didn’t expect Wang Ming to have such a strong vitality that it gradually returned to normal.
At this time, three instructors, a man and two women, who had just been delivered to take care of the prospective hunter, also hurried over and looked very nervous. They had just been promoted to junior instructors after going through hardships, but no one expected that such a big mistake had just been made and it was the easiest to take care of the prospective hunter. If anything happened to Wang Ming, it is estimated that these instructors could not do it, and maybe a few people could not be nervous.
Although Wang Ming and thorns flower’s external healing power is not very strong, their own recovery ability is abnormal. Just now, if ordinary people were not killed, they would have to lie in bed for a year and a half, and maybe they would have to be disabled for life. However, Wang Ming had almost recovered in three or five minutes.
Wang Ming looked at the clock with a sad face and said, "Well, I’m fine. You are a big man. Don’t cry easily!" Say Wang Ming is nai shook his head.
"Yes, yes, you are a cry baby!" At this time, the girl saw that Wang Ming was fine and returned to naughty color.
"I …" Zhong Liu was said by Wang Ming and the girl that she was speechless and didn’t know how to defend.
Wang Ming felt that he had recovered almost, and he was going to sit up with his hands propped up. At this time, Zhong Liu and the girl hurriedly held Wang Ming left and right and helped Wang Ming up.
"I went to the elder brother you won’t be jack Bauer reincarnation? Your self-healing ability is too abnormal! " Girl naughty exclaimed.
Wang Ming shook his head and ignored the girl’s teasing. Wang Ming was always curious about what happened to Zhong Liu just now. He turned to Zhong Liu and asked, "What did you just rush out?"
Zhong Liu spread his hands, and he was holding the handkerchief that Wang Ming had just lent him. It turned out that a gust of wind blew away the handkerchief that Wang Ming had lent Zhong Liu, and Zhong Liu rushed into the road in a hurry to get it back.
At this time, all the people were surrounded by comfort and wonder, and the three instructors were greatly relieved to see that Wang Ming had nothing to look at and would not fall into any disability.
Just when everyone was glad that there was a thrill, they suddenly heard a heartbreaking cry.
"Kashgar! Kashgar! You can’t die! "
Chapter IX Hunting King
Wang Ming was glad that Wang Ming was safe, but he was startled by the sudden roar of Tathagata. They quickly looked at the other side of the street.
At the moment, the white horse on the other side of the street has just been lying motionless. The original beautiful horse neck has sunk deeply, and it should have collided with Wang Ming and left traces. This white horse can’t live at first sight.
At this time, the bronze boy sat holding the horse’s head in pain and roared that he wanted to come to this white horse with deep feelings
Although the bronze boy looks really sad and emotional, there are not many people here who sympathize with Wang Ming. Even the three young instructors, a man and two women, look at him coldly.
The reason is that everyone has just seen things clearly. It was originally necessary to turn the horse’s head when Bronze was a teenager. Although the white horse would be slightly injured, it would not be a tragic death. Wang Ming would not give his life to save Zhong Liu.
So Wang Ming and his side not only did not sympathize, but all secretly laughed at and cursed the bronze boy.
"self-suffering"
"Bah!"
At this time has just been bronze boy jilt cavalry also catch up to ride the first few teenagers hurriedly fly horse ran to the front of a few people around the bronze boy nervous asked "Muslu, are you ok? Are you injured? "
The boy named Muslu bronze shook his head mechanically to show that he was all right, but he was still holding a white horse in his arms and was sad.
Several teenagers were relieved to see that Muslu was all right. "It’s good that people are all right. This horse … is a pity!"
At this time, Muslu suddenly raised his head and his eyes were full of fierce anger, which made Muslu’s face a little distorted. This sudden move scared several teenagers around him. Some teenagers said inexplicably, "What’s wrong with Muslu? Don’t be too sad. After that, you guys will help you find a good horse."
At this moment, Muslu was full of anger, saying, "He killed me, Kashgar. I don’t want any new horses. I want his life!"
The original Wang Ming saw that Muslu’s companions had come to comfort him, and the Muslu people didn’t suffer, and they were quite dissatisfied with Muslu’s cruelty, so no one would pay attention to Muslu again
But when Wang Ming slowly recovered his body, he suddenly felt a murderous look. Wang Mingneng turned his eyes to the opposite side.
At this moment, Muslu has activated his hunter ability and gradually condensed into an energy form from his palm. Obviously, Muslu is a melee hunter and his ability should be this sharp pike full of energy.
Muslu glared at Wang Ming and walked towards Wang Ming step by step with a pike in his hand. Hate in his eyes seemed to want to stab Wang Ming with a gun.
"What are you going to do? Don’t you know that it is forbidden to release hunters? I warn you to put away your hunter’s ability or don’t blame us for it! " At this time, just one male and two female instructors came out to stop Muslu’s action.
But Muslugen didn’t put them in the eye and walked on. At this time, several young instructors quickly blocked Wang Ming, but they didn’t have the strength to forcibly stop Muslugen.
Real Wang Ming, they are new to the city and don’t know the situation. They don’t know the position of this group of longitudinal horse teenagers, but this young instructor, a man, two women and three young instructors, was not short after all when he entered the city. Of course, he knew the background of this group of teenagers.
Although aristocrats and hunters seem to be two unrelated entities, one has the status of science and technology and money, and the other has high combat power, it is not true that they are among you, me and you. The aristocratic forces can still affect the changes and fate of hunters, and there will be many tendencies towards aristocratic forces.
The nobles are also restrained by hunters, so they can’t be arbitrary, but the small junior instructors believe that the hunters’ top management will not say anything, and no one wants to sacrifice it in vain. Some young instructors are easily unwilling to offend these noble teenagers.
"Stop it. What are you doing? Rebel? There are no rules in your eyes! " A deafening roar rang out at the main entrance of the hunter training camp, and a strong man came out with a beard, a leopard head and eyes full of explosive muscles. Look at his age, the man is about forty years old, and the whole person is not angry and arrogant.
Muslu stopped when he heard this explosion. He turned his head and saw that the strong man at the main entrance of the training camp also put away the hunter’s ability. Even the anger just decreased and he dared not move again.
"What the hell is going on?" The strong man came to Muslu and Wang Ming in three steps and two steps to inquire about what had happened before them.
Just now, I was at a loss. Three young instructors came out at the sight of a strong man, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. No one dared to make a big deal out of it today with this grandfather.
At this time, just to stop Mu Si Lu male instructor hurriedly stepped down in the previous step and told the story in the strong man’s ear.
Although the strong man looks rough, he is also a wise man. He knows that the young male instructor deliberately lowered his voice and attached it to his ear to tell what happened, but he didn’t stop it.