Chapter 122: Are you hunting?

"puff!"
Just as the medicine disappeared, Du Guirong, who was outside the fog, spurted out of the blood.
However, he did not even care to wipe the blood of his mouth, with the horror of his face, turned and went crazy in the direction of the South Star City.
The death of the drug scorpion made him no longer rely on it. As for his own strength, he was even more vulnerable. He knew that Jiang Yun would never let himself go, and he wanted to live, only to enter the South Star City!
Even though Du Guirong’s reaction is almost at its best, even Du Guirong has already applied his speed to the extreme, but in his ear, Jiang Yun’s voice is still clearly heard.
"Master Du, are you hunting? I thought I should have never played, but I have played!"
"As long as I have been staring at the prey, no one has ever escaped!"
"You may not believe me, so I will give you enough time to run away, run faster, and hurry up to see if you can escape from my hands!"
At this moment, for Du Guirong, the words of Jiang Yun’s sentence are just like a reminder, so that he does not dare to speak, just screaming and rushing to the south star city.
In the place less than ten feet away behind him, the face is calm, but the cloud with the murderous murder is still step by step, and always follow firmly!
The killing intention in Jiang Yun’s heart has never been as blazing as this moment. Even when he faced Fang Ruolin, he was far from there.
All of this is naturally because he has witnessed the pains of shackles and medicines. He can’t imagine how vicious the heart is to make this kind of annihilation of humanity!
The heavy rain is getting bigger and bigger. Through the dense rain curtain in front of me, Du Guirong’s eyes finally appeared in the gate of Nanxing City, and he finally saw the hope of life.
Although he was exhausted at the moment, he looked at the gates that were close at hand, and his body did not know where there was another force, which accelerated his speed.
"Can live, can live!"
Just as Du Guirong kept chanting these three words, a golden thunder crossed his body directly, rubbing his ears and falling in front of the gate in front of him.
The Thunder landed, but it did not scatter, so that it became a golden power grid, and the network port opened wide, waiting for Du Guirong who had invested in the net.
"Either you get into this Thunder network! Or, you change direction and keep running!"
The voice of Jiang Yun, which sounded in the ear, and the sudden appearance of the power grid in front of him, made Du Guirong screamed and hurriedly stopped his body, turned around without hesitation, and fled again in the other direction.
Behind him, Jiang Yun is still following it slowly, because he not only wants to kill Du Guirong, but also torment him, so that he can also taste the hardships of life and death!
During the rainy night, two figures, one after the other, continually rushed above the land outside the southern star city.
In this way, after more than an hour, Du Guirong exhausted the medicinal herbs on his body, exhausted all the aura in the body, and finally could no longer continue running. He was squatting at the foot and fell to the ground.
Jiang Yun’s figure was like a ghost, and he appeared in front of him. He looked at him with a condescending attitude:
Don’t you run? Stand up and continue running!

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Du Guirong is now completely soaked in his body, and his mouth is full of gasping, like a fish jumping to the shore, and he looks like a wolf.
Taking a hard breath, Du Guirong slammed into the front of Jiang Yun and pleaded: "Gui Jiang, ancient master, I beg you, I don't know Taishan, offended you, You are a lot of adults, let me go! As long as you let me go, I want to do anything!"
Jiang Yun’s expression is nothing to be said:
If you just offended me, I have already let you die! Now, I am helping the cockroach and the medicine, venting their sufferings. !"
"Master Gu, you can't kill me. I am a man of Baicao Valley. I am a two-product pharmacist. If you kill me, Baicao Valley, and Luojia, you will never let go of you, and you will not let too much. Medicine Court!"
I have to say that Du Guirong’s words really made Jiang Yun’s heart hesitate. He didn’t care if anyone would chase himself, but he had to consider the multi-drug cabinet and consider Luo Zhongxing’s father and son.
Seeing that Jiang Yun was silent, Du Guirong suddenly felt hope, and even a sneer appeared on his face: "The ancient master, I am not only a person in the Baicao Valley, but also my grandfather is the only elder of the Baicao Valley, Du Xinwu. He is a monk in the cave, and he is about to give birth to the Tao!"
"If you kill me, with the character of his old man, you will surely chase you, and anyone who has any relationship with you!"
Although Jiang Yun does not know exactly what Du Guirong is, it is not difficult to infer from these things that he possesses. His identity is inevitably low.
The scattered flower stove, the first-order monster, the medicine, these things, the 岂 is a two-product pharmacist can have.
Therefore, he believes that Du Guirong’s words are not false.
However, with the helplessness of the wind, he is more aware that if he really put Du Guirong, then Du Guirong now threatens his own words and will still come true!
Just as Jiang Yun thought about how to avoid the aftermath, he did not know that there were two people standing quietly in the heavy rain about ten miles away from him.
However, the dense raindrops fell on the two, but they were very strangely penetrating the past, just like these two people, just two ghosts.
One of the figures, not others, is Xia Zhongxing, and the other person standing opposite him is a middle-aged man who looks quite refined.
At this moment, this elegant man faintly said: "Xia Zhongxing, even if you stopped me today, I can't stop Du Xinwu's revenge in the future, Du Guirong is his only grandson!"
Xia Zhongxing looked calm and said: "I don't care!"
"I don't know what your identity is, but for such a kid, offending the grassy valley, offending the Luo family, offending a monk, is it worth it?"
"worth it!"
"Can I know the reason?"
"Because all that you said, together, it is not as important as the life of my son!"
"What is your son's life?" The refined man couldn't help but frown. He naturally knew Xia Zhongxing's son Xia, but he did not understand the meaning of this sentence.
Xia Zhongxing is obviously not prepared to explain, and continues to say: "As long as you don't shoot, I won't shoot. After Du Guirong's death, you and I will leave, when we have never met!"
The elegant man's eyebrows screamed: "Will you let me go? After I leave, I will definitely kill this ancient ginger! Even if I can't kill Gu Jiang, I will definitely tell Du Xinwu about today!"
"When you kill Gu Jiang, I believe it, but tell Du Xinwu..." Xia Zhongxing suddenly smiled: "Du Xinwu is a must report. If he is known, you will watch Du Guirong being killed by others without even shooting. Even if you kill Gu Jiang, he will never let you go!"
"I can say that you stopped me!"
"I? Will anyone believe?" The smile on Xia Zhongxing's face became more intense. One word and one sentence: "I am just the treasurer of the multi-drug cabinet, a pharmacist!"