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Chapter 110 Don't Touch My Hand

Just when everyone thought that the matter was about to be settled, Yuan Wenhuai's face suddenly turned cold, and a small leaf appeared in his hand.

Before anyone could react, the leaf quickly shot towards the staff member on the ground, piercing her head in the blink of an eye.

"Hiss~~~~ So cruel!"

"Why would he kill his own people?"

"I don't know. Is this really Vice President Yuan?"

When everyone around saw the staff member being shot through the head, they suddenly burst into exclamations and started talking.

Mu Yang originally thought that Yuan Wenhuai mobilized his soul power to attack him, but when he saw the leaf flying towards the staff,

Before he could even stop him, the man died in front of his eyes.

Yuan Wenhuai's move immediately shocked Mu Yang so much that his mouth opened, and he stared blankly at the corpse on the ground for a long time, speechless.

Is human life so worthless? In public, he was killed as soon as he was asked to kill, without even arousing the anger of the people around him.

"Sir, are you satisfied with this?" Yuan Wenhuai said calmly to Mu Yang, as if the one he killed just now was just an animal.

"You..." Mu Yang slowly raised his head, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

He really wanted to punish the staff member, but he didn't mean to directly kill her, right?

"Sir, if you want to go through the witness procedures, I will handle it for you." Yuan Wenhuai ignored the shocked Mu Yang and said to himself,

Then he walked towards the workstation of the staff member just now.

"Then let's get started!"

Mu Yang saw several guards approaching, dragging the body out on the ground, then he calmed down, had a calm face, and nodded.

"Please show your resident ID." After saying this, Yuan Wenhuai raised his head and looked at Muyang quietly.

Mu Yang was stunned when he heard this, and then quickly said: "I just came back from outside the Green Zone and lost my resident card."

This was what he said when he was interrogated by the city defenders in the morning. Yuan Wenhuai naturally had no doubts.

However, the glint in his eyes was successfully captured by Mu Yang, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"This guy must have some agenda!"

"Well, if it's lost, there's nothing we can do." Yuan Wenhuai frowned in embarrassment, then changed his tone and continued:

"But I can make an exception for sir."

After saying this, he took out a form from the table and placed it in front of Mu Yang.

"Sir, after filling out this form, you can successfully get the monogram."

Everyone around was full of doubts about Yuan Wenhuai's behavior, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

"How is it possible? You can register as a soul hunter without a resident certificate?"

"Oh my God, Yuan Wenhuai actually broke his own rules?"

"Who is this sage? He has so much energy."

Mu Yang could naturally hear the discussions of those people, and at this moment he was even more sure that Yuan Wenhuai had other intentions.

"Vice President Yuan, are you sure this is okay?"

Yuan Wenhuai did not answer, but nodded with a smile and handed the form closer.

Mu Yang hesitated for a moment, then took the form and read it carefully.

There are nothing more than some very basic things like 'name', 'age', 'soul master category', etc.

Mu Yang gritted his teeth, quickly filled in the information, and then returned it to Yuan Wenhuai.

"Hmm~~Yang Mu." Yuan Wenhuai looked at the information on the form and nodded with satisfaction. He seemed to be in a good mood and said with a smile, "Follow me."

The confused Mu Yang was led away by Yuan Wenhuai, leaving behind a group of passers-by who also looked confused.

They have never seen someone just apply for a monogram, only to be taken away by the vice president himself.

Mu Yang followed Yuan Wenhuai to a very quiet office, where the walls were covered with green plants.

The tables, chairs and benches are all made of solid wood, and there is no trace of modernity at all.

"Yang Mu, twenty-five years old, a virtuous martial spirit master." Yuan Wenhuai just sat down and said, "Are you short of money?"

Mu Yang was stunned when asked,

Subconsciously he said: "Que."

"Haha, this is the first time I have heard that a sage is short of money."

After hearing this, Mu Yang finally came to his senses, pondered for a moment, and said calmly: "Vice President Yuan, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. There is no need to beat around the bush."

"Okay, then I'll tell you the truth." Yuan Wenhuai immediately became a little excited and said urgently, "We can give you huge wealth and status."

"Hey, what a coincidence!" Mu Yang raised his eyebrows, secretly delighted, "Master, I just need status."

Yuan Wenhuai saw that Mu Yang had a strange expression and didn't think much about it. He continued, "We hope that you can represent the Soul Hunters Union and participate in the competition for the 'Earth Ranking' in one month's time."

"Oh?" Mu Yang frowned and asked suspiciously, "What good will this do to you?"

Although he acted like he wanted to refuse, he had already agreed in his heart.

This is just to find out what Yuan Wenhuai wants to do.

"You don't know?" Yuan Wenhuai looked very confused about Mu Yang's question, as if everyone knew about it.

Looking at Mu Yang who looked confused, Yuan Wenhuai felt strange, but still said slowly: "If you successfully enter the 'Earth Ranking',

Our Soul Hunter Guild will have five places to enter the ‘Fantasy Hunting Ground’.”

"Hey, Vice President Yuan, your calculation is pretty good!" Mu Yang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Why don't I participate in the competition of the 'Earth Ranking' and enter the 'Fantasy Hunting Ground' myself?

"

"Haha, it seems that you really don't know. Let me tell you." Yuan Wenhuai shook his head and smiled, "This 'Illusion Hunting Ground' is a very special existence on Longmian Continent.

An entrance will be opened every five years, and only a maximum of five hundred people can enter each time, and only soul masters who have been refining souls for no more than twenty years can enter.

This entrance is heavily guarded by soldiers from all major forces, and only soul masters recognized by all major forces can enter.

This ‘land list’ is where various forces compete for tickets to enter. If you don’t have the support of a certain force behind you,

Even if you reach the top of the ‘Earth Ranking’, you are not qualified to enter the ‘Illusion Hunting Ground’.”

Only then did Mu Yang suddenly realize that no wonder Luo Wan wanted to compete for the ‘Earth Ranking’. It turned out that in this way, he could win five places for the Luo clan to enter.

In this way, her status in the family will inevitably rise to the top.

But thinking of this, Mu Yang hesitated again.

If that's the case, then why not just attach it to the name of the Luo clan? Wouldn't that be more convenient?

Yuan Wenhuai saw that Mu Yang was hesitant and seemed to be thinking of other ways out. He suddenly changed from his usual calmness and said with some urgency:

"Mr. Yang, did you agree to other forces?"

"Oh, that's not the case." Mu Yang came to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's just that I have a friend who is a child of a noble family, and I'm wondering if I can help her."

"Aristocratic family? Hahaha, Mr. Yang, aristocratic family cannot invite foreign aid.

The only ones you can choose are the Soul Hunters Guild, Tianbao Pavilion, Xuanjia Palace or Holy Soul Academy, one of these four major forces.

Only we can invite foreign aid to compete for a spot in the ‘Fantasy Hunting Ground’.”

"Damn!" Mu Yang cursed in his heart, "So that's it. No wonder that girl Luo Wan wants to marry me."

Thinking of this, Mu Yang thought for a moment and finally agreed to Yuan Wenhuai's proposal.

However, he did not accept the benefits Yuan Wenhuai promised him. Instead, he asked Luo Wando for a place to enter the "Environmental Hunting Ground".

This way he doesn't have to leave Luo Wan outside alone.

"Mr. Yang, we have agreed that you will come back here on time in one month." Yuan Wenhuai patted Mu Yang on the shoulder and said happily.

He can be regarded as making great contributions to the Soul Hunters Guild in Ningyuan City today.

Where can a sage soul master who is only twenty-five years old find such powerful foreign aid?

Presumably, at least five of the quotas for this year's 'Fantasy Hunting Ground' belong to them.

Mu Yang smiled and nodded, and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and turned around and asked: "Vice President Yuan, I have two more questions to ask you."

"What's the problem? If I know, I will tell you the truth."

"Zi, uh..." Mu Yang was about to speak, but he quickly reacted and changed his words, "Have you ever seen a woman with silver hair and a very beautiful appearance?"

He originally wanted to ask how to get rid of purple leaf insects, but he immediately thought that this thing is unique to Xuanjia Palace.

And he had just wiped them out, and if he raised such a question again now, someone might be trying to catch him and trace him.

Yuan Wenhuai thought for a moment, then nodded: "You should be talking about Miss Li, right?"

"Yes! Her surname is Li!" Mu Yang was immediately excited and asked repeatedly, "Can you help me find her?"

Yuan Wenhuai shook his head in embarrassment: "No, the Li clan is very mysterious, and has an extremely close relationship with the City Guards and the Holy Soul Academy, which ordinary people cannot see."

Mu Yang was immediately disappointed. Just as he was about to ask something, Yuan Wenhuai continued: "But I heard that Miss Li will also participate in the competition for the 'District Ranking'. You should be able to see her by then."

The surprise came so suddenly, Mu Yang was so excited that he even wanted to participate in the competition of the ‘District Ranking’ immediately.

But the most important thing right now is to get some money first so that Luo Wan will not go hungry.

In order to get one more spot, he gave up the benefits promised by Yuan Wenhuai, so he had to make money on his own.

Mu Yang said goodbye to Yuan Wenhuai happily, but when he returned to the hall of the Soul Hunters Guild, he was immediately surrounded by a group of soul masters.

"Senior, do you want to take on a mission? Come to our team."

"Senior, come to our place, we have two water soul masters."

"…………"

All the soul hunters who formed a team and left the city were throwing olive branches towards Mu Yang, hoping to win such a strong person for their team.

After all, there are very few sages who come to accept the mission. Whichever team encounters them, they basically win the entire process.

At this moment, the bearded man from the morning shouted and squeezed into the crowd, and said angrily: "Senior, do you still remember me?"

Mu Yang was extremely impressed by this appearance. He curled his lips and said with some pride: "Don't you want me? Didn't you say that there must be a monogram? I don't have one yet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a staff member of the Soul Hunters Guild ran up to him.

He handed a round brooch in his hand to Mu Yang and said respectfully: "Mr. Yang, this is your monogram!"

Seeing this, the bearded man quickly put on a smile: "Ahem, senior, I was joking. Aren't I afraid that the task is too simple and you won't appreciate it?"

Mu Yang admired his ability to tell lies with his eyes open: "If you don't want to go, don't go. If it's late, don't wait."

"Oh, senior, please think about it. I promise you that during the battle, my 'forgetfulness' will remain with you throughout the battle!"

Mu Yang opened his mouth in surprise when he heard this. Looking at the bearded man in front of him, he was patting his chest vigorously. He suddenly felt like he had seen a ghost.

This completely subverted the image of the water spirit master in his mind.

Isn't this too rough?

While Mu Yang was surprised, he saw the rough water soul master immediately pulling him in front of him.

Then he shouted at the crowd who were still trying hard to win over him: "Get out of here, this senior has chosen our team. If you don't get out of here, grandpa will pound your balls!"

"Oh no!" Mu Yang cursed in his heart, "Shouldn't you be a weak water spirit master?"

He had no idea that a mid-level water soul master could be so awesome. Compared with Li Jiaojiao, this one seemed to have mutated.

"Senior, senior!" Luo Hu grabbed Mu Yang's hand and pulled him back from his thoughts, "My name is Panman, what do you call me?"

"Fuck, don't touch my hand!" Mu Yang quickly pulled his hand back, and goosebumps immediately appeared on his body, "My surname is Yang, and my name is Yang Mu."

"Oh, Senior Yang, shall we set off now? My team members are waiting at the South City Gate."

After saying this, Panman took Mu Yang's hand again and pulled him out of the crowd.

"Damn it, I told you not to touch my hands!"

"Oh, okay, okay."

"Don't hold your arm with me!!"

"Oh, okay, okay."

"Don't... be stupid!"


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