1 Chapter 1: A Hunter

The knife flashed, a skull flew high, and the blood in the chest sprayed Ye Qi's face. Let the demon hunter look like a young, delicate face, and become very embarrassing. Glanced at the dead body on the ground, Ye Qi casually pulled a piece of tablecloth next to him, rubbed his face and the short knife in his hand, and bent over to examine the head on the ground.

"Mom! The **** profiteer lie to me! It's just a low-level blood slave!" He opened the mouth of the deceased and looked at the mouthful of the fangs. Ye Qi could not help but whisper. Then Ye Qi took out the pliers and pulled out all the cavities and put them in the inner chin of the jacket.

Standing up, Ye Qi took a whole bucket of the house and smashed a bucket of already prepared gasoline and sprinkled it around. Then turned and walked out. At the moment of going out, a lit match crossed the air and fell on the ground full of petrol. The collision between Mars and gasoline suddenly brought a dazzling light to the dark room.

Out of the boring underground warehouse, Ye Qi comfortably breathed two airs full of dampness, and easily left the place where he waited for nearly three days, disappearing into the streets covered by thick fog.

The night is thick, most people have fallen asleep, but the "old bar" is just the time of the heat. Numerous people who are deviant or seeking excitement are opening their own parties here.

Strong and straight body, coupled with the exquisite face of the Orientals, let Ye Qigang attract a lot of attention when he enters the old bar. But Ye Qi, who didn't intend to stay here for a long time, pushed the two blondes who were automatically sent to the door, and avoided the **** who sold marijuana on the door. In the voice of the other party, they walked on the second floor of the old bar.

After two heights of two meters, a black suit, like a black man, the door is in the only room on the second floor. Straight the door and walked in. At the moment the door closed, the noise from the downstairs disappeared. Although it is not the first time to experience this feeling, the demon hunter still feels awkward. In addition, in front of this white hair old man who once again sold the fake news as true news, Ye Qi's mood became more and more bad.

"Damn God, always don't look long! Why are you old guys who sell fake news? Already old Ward, are you licking his toes every day?" First, with a look of surprise, screaming loudly The profiteer old Ward. Then Ye Qicai threw the **** fangs that had been previously pulled out to the other side.

"I am alive for your little scorpions who are more terrible than vampires! If I want to die, I should go to hell, to my dear Satan. I have nothing to do with the already dead God! And I am selling Absolutely true news, you are just lucky to miss the Lord!" The profiteers of the hands and feet carefully examined the cavities and quickly received the drawers in the counter next to them. Then he slammed **** and turned his head and looked at Ye Qidao: "My dear leaf, do you want to change things? Or cash?"

Just when the profiteers took away the fangs of the blood slaves, a light that others could not see flashed past Ye Qi, and the long-lost synth sound appeared again in Ye Qi's ear: "Congratulations, your character level Upgrade to 4. Your injury and energy have been fully restored, you have reached a free attribute point; you get 7 points of skill proficiency, you can assign them randomly." And this time the synth sound pauses It didn't disappear, but it rang again: "Congratulations, your character level has been raised to four, you have a chance to choose an expert, please make a choice!"

The synthetic sound of the ear made Ye Qi feel a lot more happy - after a constant struggle day and night, he finally reached the fourth level, leaving only one step away from the fifth level goal. Of course, this is not the time to look at this - the transaction with the profiteers in front of it is still to be completed. To tell the truth, if it is not because of the fear that killing the other party will interrupt his mission, Ye Qi really wants to pull out the M500 revolver at the waist to give a shot to the head of this human-type vampire. Glanced at the profiteer who smiled at himself, Ye Qi's tone was unusual and said: "Of course it is to change things! I need ten ounces of holy water, authentic kind! Don't give me water! Otherwise, I don't guarantee that I will make any uncontrollable behavior!"

Plus the news just now, this is the third time this month has given him a false news about the mission. Although every time a profiteer always shows an innocent look, looking for it may be a mistake in time, you have not encountered an excuse to shirk responsibility and ensure that the next message must be true. However, Ye Qi, who was cheated three times by him, was not really stupid. How could he be deceived again by the words of profiteers? The profiteers who ignored the clever words, bowed their heads, and Ye Qi began to check the holy water from the other side.

A row of ten test tubes are placed neatly on the counter. The pale gold liquid swayed under the glass test tube with dazzling light. One by one opened the cork and smelled the smell of the liquid in the test tube, and the careful Ye Qi also deliberately took out two test tubes and poured out a little and tried it. When he felt the warmth of the hair rising from the body, Ye Qi's face that had been stretched was finally relieved. However, after the profiteers reported the price, this relief immediately stabbed on Ye Qi's young face.

"Thanks to patrons, a total of one hundred and ten Kimpton! Toss the blood slaves who were worth twenty Kimpton before, you have to pay ninety Kimpton. Is it cash or discount?" Old Ward The face is filled with a warm, comfortable smile at the moment, as if it were the same as the Madonna on the mural of the church on the street with the old bar – the leafy and fragile Ye Qi are completely extreme.

Ye Qi stared at the smiling profiteer, and the words were squeezed out of the teeth: "Why did the price increase again! The price increases twice in a week, and they are all exchanged for things." At this time, especially the price increase is just enough to offset the price of the items I want to sell! Is this a bit too clever?"

The demon hunter said, putting the previous ideas into action.

0.50 inch caliber, launching .50 Magnum high power pistol, can kill a silver elephant body of the M500 revolver with a shot, the black muzzle is aimed at the old Ward's eyebrows. As long as Ye Qi's fingers move, the opposite Ward's head will even turn into a muddy mud with the upper body.

"It's really sad! If John sees the disciple he has been trying to teach to the old friends who will help him at every crucial moment, what is the expression?" Old Ward faces Ye Qi's gun. There was no tension and fear at all, but it was a sorrowful whisper of self-satisfaction, and there was still something that wiped away the tears that did not exist.

Even if the performance of the old Ward is for the children to evaluate, it is only a third-rate and even incompetent acting, let alone Ye Qi! In the other's words, not only did the muzzle not hang down, but it also approached a few points, and the straight top was on the eyebrows of the profiteers.

"Okay! Ok! Yeah, we are good friends, don't be so impulsive! These... these... holy water I will give you a discount - 70 Kimpton is good. Just as I have completed nine missions to you in succession. The reward. Right, and this is this new task, hurry to take it, hurry up and collect the gun..." When Ye Qi's finger slightly pulled the trigger, Old Ward compromised.

The guns were collected, and Ye Qi threw the money on the counter. He then took ten test tubes and a note with the next mission in his arms, and the head would not go out.

Looking at Ye Qi who disappeared behind the door, the old Ward, who had just panicked, immediately changed back to the unique expression of the former profiteer. Old Ward sat down at the counter and touched his chin and smiled: "Oh, the little guy is getting more and more powerful, and they all have their own momentum. When I just pulled the gun, it really scared me. It seems that I will get it later. It's a little better for the little guy! Hey... I will give him one or two real messages as much as possible every month, but the cost of this real news is 20% higher. Well, my old Ward's heart is Kindness! God will be moved... By, the illegitimate child will not be touched by me!"

The profiteer who had a happy smile, when it came to this, couldn't help but sigh aside.