(Thanks to [Qian Baidan, brother Wan Feng, the bookworm who loves to read, Xiao Qiang Zhan, Fang Shengwang of Hangzhou, and other book friends] for their gifts, special update)
If we say that before, everyone just regarded "hunting" as a joke and as the nonsense of Lin Feng, a "silly young man" who doesn't know the bounds of heaven and earth.
So now, with the death of the Lord Commander, everyone realizes that this time, it is for real!
Demon Suppression Division, this war machine that has been dormant for many years is finally going to be fully operational under the agitation of the new "King of Hell"!
The strong men of Army Breaker Camp, one by one, rushed out of the state capital, howling like they were beaten to death. Thirty miles outside the city, they started building the unprecedented "Grand Demon-Locking Formation" in full swing.
Red Lotus Camp's spies, like a school of fish thrown into the water, quietly infiltrated into the other eight counties and began a smokeless intelligence war.
The entire Azure Prefecture Demon Suppression Division is filled with a nervous atmosphere of an approaching storm.
However, Lin Feng's five "professional takeaway" teammates were gathered in his courtyard at the moment, all of them frowning and sighing, just like five eggplants beaten by frost.
"It's over... it's all over now..."
Meng Kuo, a man as tall as an iron tower, held his head with a look of despair on his face.
"We have cut down all the monsters and monsters within a thousand miles around, either we sent them to see King of Hell, or they were frightened by the news and moved overnight to get rid of them. Now where are we going to find 'prey'? Is it possible to go to the state capital next door to rob them?"
"You can't even grab it!"
Wu Yong shook the feather fan in his hand feebly, "Other counties are now guarding us as if they were guarding against thieves. As soon as we show up, we will probably be regarded as people who are here to cause trouble, and they will be attacked in groups."
"Mr. Lin, you... are you not in a hurry at all?"
Liu Qing looked at Lin Feng who was still sipping tea leisurely as if it had nothing to do with him, and finally couldn't help but speak.
Even Wei Tiancheng, who had always blindly worshiped Lin Feng, looked uneasy at the moment.
"Yes, Mr. Lin, you proposed this 'Hunting Conference'. If we go there empty-handed, wouldn't we become the laughing stock of the whole Azure Prefecture?"
Chu Mengxi said nothing, but her frowning eyebrows also revealed her inner anxiety.
She really couldn't figure out what kind of backhand Lin Feng had?
Facing everyone's anxious eyes that said "Please give me the right answer", Lin Feng just slowly put down the tea cup.
He raised his head, and in his deep eyes, there flashed a hunter-like smile that no one could understand.
"Who said we were going to hunt for prey?"
"Ah?"
Everyone was collectively stunned.
If we don't look for tributes, then what are we participating in?
Do you want to go to a live performance to break your chest?
"Have you forgotten?"
Lin Feng's mouth curved into an unpredictable arc.
"We, Nan Yan Commandery, haven't we already prepared a generous gift?"
A generous gift?
What kind of gift?
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, their brains working rapidly, but they could not remember when they had prepared any generous gifts.
Just when they were puzzled.
An imperceptible yellow smoke, like a ghost, quietly came out of Lin Feng's sleeves.
Huang Fugui appeared. It stood up first and bowed respectfully to Lin Feng. Then it turned around and stood up to face Chu Mengxi and the others. It puffed up its small chest. Its small mung bean eyes were full of unabashed pride and... arrogance.
It cleared its throat and announced in a shrill voice with an extremely harsh tone:
"Yes, that's right!"
"Nan Yan Commandery represents the team, the only designated 'prey', 'Jade-Faced Gentleman' who has fascinated thousands of female weasels, Huang·shuaijunzhu·Fourth-Order Greater Demon·Fugui is it!"
Chu Mengxi:"..."
Meng Kuo:"..."
Wu Yong:"..."
Liu Qing:"..."
Wei Tiancheng:"..."
The entire courtyard fell into a deathly silence for an instant.
Everyone seemed to have been treated with Immobilization Spell. They stared blankly at the weasel wearing a tattered monk's robe, with his hands on his hips, his nostrils raised, and an expression of "Come and praise me!", and his brain was completely shut down.
"This... what the hell is this operation?!"
Meng Kuo held it in for a long time and finally squeezed out such a sentence through his teeth. He felt that his world view was pinned to the ground by Lin Feng and his weasel today and rubbed repeatedly a hundred times.
Wu Yong The feather fan in his hand fell to the ground with a "clack". The military strategy he had painstakingly studied all his life seemed so pale and powerless in front of this outrageous operation that could be called "the door is opened for outrageous motherfuckers, outrageous."
Chu Mengxi rubbed her eyebrows with a headache. She felt that if she continued to stay with Lin Feng, sooner or later one day she would be driven crazy by his unreasonable ideas.
Let your demon pet become "prey"?
Fortunately he could figure it out!
This is no longer outrageous, this is nonsense!
"Lin Feng!"
Chu Mengxi took a deep breath, resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and said through gritted teeth, "Do you know what you are doing?! This is Hidden Dragon Martial Tournament! I am not asking you to take your pet to play monkey!"
"Who said it was a pet?"
Lin Feng pointed at Huang Fugui with an innocent face, "It is now the 'prey'."
Huang Fugui immediately understood. His little body swayed suddenly, and he instantly put on a pair of Dark Iron chains that were transformed from Demon Qi and looked extremely realistic.
Then, it stared at Lin Feng with extremely sad, angry and unyielding eyes, and let out a "heart-rending" roar.
"Damn human being! Even if I die, I, Huang Fugui, will never succumb to your power! If you dare, kill me!"
That acting, those lines, that expression...
Oscar owes it a statuette.
Chu Mengxi and others. "..."
They have completely given up thinking.
"Okay, stop acting."
Lin Feng waved his hand impatiently, "That's it. Fourth-Order Greater Demon should have a lot of points, at least he won't be embarrassed."
After saying that, he ignored the group of teammates who had begun to doubt their lives, turned around and walked back to his room.
There is only one handsome figure left behind that is beyond the reach of others.
All he needs to do is wait.
Waiting for the "prey" that has been marked by him, he obediently walks into his carefully arranged hunting ground.
"Why do I feel... Master Lin seems to have planned everything from the beginning?"
Wei Tiancheng looked at Lin Feng's back and murmured to himself.
"It doesn't seem like it."
Liu Qing's eyes were full of complicated meanings, "Yes!"
"Master Lin, he is not fooling around."
Wu Yong slowly picked up the feather fan on the ground with a deep look.
"He's... playing a big game!"