Luo Yuankai and Li Kun glanced briefly on the high platform, and then stopped on Yang Chenchen's body, the coldness in their eyes was fleeting.

Yang Zilei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stepped out, directly blocking their sight, and sneered, "My daughter, isn't it cute?"

"Oh? Your daughter?"

Li Kun looked at Yang Zilei in front of him, and said with a faint smile: "So, you should be the Yang Zilei who was expelled to Qingyang City by the Yang family two years ago."

Yang Zilei narrowed his eyes slightly, "The investigation is quite careful."

From this point, Yang Zilei was able to determine that the words Tang Xinyue had just said had great credibility.

"I heard that there is a junior in our Luo family who was injured by a hidden weapon in the street two days ago. It must be you?"

Luo Yuankai's small eyes suddenly looked at Yang Zilei, with a touch of coldness on his old face.

Yang Zilei said nonchalantly, "As long as anyone who intentionally hurts my daughter, if the warning is useless, it won't be the leg the next time it is abolished."

Hearing this, Luo Yuankai's eyes suddenly fell cold, his eyes staring at Yang Zilei like a snake.

"You are young, don't be too arrogant."

"Otherwise, if you lose your life in this hunting game, it will be bad..."

Luo Yuankai said with a hoarse smile, before turning around and walking away.

The three Luo family children who followed behind him, headed by the gray-clothed youth, looked at Yang Zilei with a touch of coldness in the corners of his mouth.

Seeing him scratching his neck with his thumb, and then pointing downward, making a provocative and contemptuous action, Shi Shiran left.

"This guy is called Luo Teng, he is very strong, and he is completely crazy in fighting."

Yang Mo next to him, looking at the gray-clothed youth, whispered in a slightly solemn voice.

Hearing that, Yang Zilei also showed a playful smile on his face, muttering to himself: "That's right, my gun is designed to kill mad dogs."

At this moment, there was some commotion in the crowd below the high platform.

Countless eyes immediately cast the past.

However, I saw a group of soldiers in battle armor pouring into the square mightily.

At the front of the team, a burly middle-aged man came to the high platform with great momentum.

This is the lord of Longfei City, Chen Haoyang.

Being able to be in a place like Longfei City with a large and complex power, for many years, the order here can be ruled in order.

This City Master Chen Haoyang obviously also has some tough and powerful methods.

"clang--!"

With the arrival of the city lord, a bell finally rang.

The noisy square suddenly became quiet.

The hunting game officially begins!

On the high platform.

Chen Haoyang's resolute face faintly carried a murderous air, and his sharp eyes made people afraid to face it.

"According to the usual practice of previous years, this hunting competition will still be based on the magic fog forest, and each participant will receive a spiritual mark."

"The rule is that as long as you can collect ten spiritual patterns, you are eligible to step into the huge stone platform in the central area and start the final battle. The first two contestants who win can share the prize of this hunting match."

Chen Haoyang's calm and powerful voice sounded, and the young children of many powers were all slightly embarrassed.

Hunting actually means that the hunter’s prey is not a beast, but a hunter.

Moreover, in the magic fog forest, fierce beasts are in all directions. In such a dangerous environment, not only have to fight with competitors and **** spiritual marks, but also guard against attacks by various fierce beasts lurking in the forest.

If you are not careful, you will be buried there.

This is the real cruel side of the hunting game!

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