My guardian spirit is Hongjun Patriarch

The expected pain did not appear, Huang Qin put down his hands, but saw that all the people in the carriage had turned into mummies, and the black feathers were flying up and down, no one was spared wherever they went.

Huangqin was stunned. Although he was also an S-level warrior and two levels higher than Jiang Hao, he still couldn't kill so many people so cleanly from a hundred meters away!

"Even if you are fighting against others, can you still pay attention to the situation in the carriage?" Huang Qin said in surprise, "It's only been a month, and he has improved so much? It seems that all of us have underestimated his potential. "

Huang Qin patted the ashes on his body lightly, then picked up Xia He on his back and jumped out of the car.

At this moment, a golden light flashed in front of the truck, and the truck instantly hit the rising earth wall. Under the extremely high speed, the front of the truck was completely flattened.

Scutellaria Qin landed lightly, and did not fall due to inertia.

Looking up at Jiang Hao, he found that the other party had already thrown the man in the sunglasses to the ground with a burst of hammer.

"Brother, be gentle!" the man in sunglasses cried.

Originally, he thought that he and everyone in the carriage were A-level fighters, so he should still have the confidence to make two moves, but now it seems that he completely underestimated the opponent's strength.

But Jiang Hao's fist really stopped.

The man in the sunglasses was overjoyed immediately, and said with a smile: "I know I stole your food, big brother, so please let me go. Next time, I will find you two more beautiful girls."

Jiang Hao squinted his eyes, and sacrificed a Zhu Xian sword self-consciously.

"Do you think I'm the same kind of person as you?" Jiang Hao snorted coldly, but his eyes wandered on the Zhuxian sword, "I can't help it, I don't have a dagger on me, this sword is not very easy to use, but it can barely be used Bar."

"You...what do you want to do?" The man in the sunglasses suddenly became flustered, and a chill radiated from his brain to his whole body.

"What do you want to let me go? Beauty? Money? Or rights? There is someone above me, and I can get you a good job! Tell me, what do you want? I can give it to you!" At this moment, the man in sunglasses His dark glasses had slipped off, revealing a pair of tiny squinting eyes, which looked extremely funny when combined with his rough face.

"Sorry, you can't give me what I want. Instead, I can fulfill the promise I just made and peel off your skin." Jiang Hao's flat tone entered the ears of the man in sunglasses, but to him, it was like The voice of the devil.

The next second, the deafening cries pierced Huangqin's ears, Huangqin looked at Jiang Hao and suddenly couldn't bear the scene, and silently turned his head to the side. The boy's Nilin is really untouchable, it's too scary.

Ten minutes later, the man on the ground was still alive, but the scene was extremely terrifying.

Jiang Hao shook his hands, shaking off the blood on the Zhuxian sword, and then gently slashed the point of the sword across the throat of the man in sunglasses, ending the piercing cry.

"Your shot is really terrifying." Huang Qin cast a glance at Jiang Hao and said.

The latter smiled naively and said, "I was too angry, so I couldn't hold back."

"Bian Que, come out and see Xia He's injury."

Bian Que came out in response, pulling Xia He's pulse. Fortunately, although Xia He was frozen from the inside to the outside, his body strength has also been improved, and the few kicks just now did not cause any damage.

Jiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.But Jiang Hao quickly became nervous again, because he saw several buildings destroyed by his violence, huge cracks on the road and a large piece of earth wall.

"Ah...how much money do I have to accompany him?" Jiang Hao scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It seems that you still don't know much about the school guards." Huang Qin chuckled.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Hao asked.

The Hunter Guild in the world is also part of the government, and when you become the school guard of the Hunter Academy, you are no longer an ordinary student.

Because joining the school guards is equivalent to belonging to the academy, the academy can assign tasks to you, and the school's tasks and the academy itself come from the Hunter Guild.

In other words, the school guards actually have certain powers outside the school. Although this scene is quite miserable, because we killed bad people, it seems that we are also involved in black market transactions and human transactions, which is a capital offense.

When Huang Qin said this, Jiang Hao finally calmed down, he didn't want to spend his whole life running around in order to pay back the money.

With the sound of brakes, several police cars stopped and pointed their guns at Jiang Hao and Huang Qin.

Huang Qin unhurriedly took out the ID of the school guard and threw it to the other party.

"We belong to the silver school guards, and this time we are on a mission."

The other party took a look at the sign, put away the gun and stood still to salute.

"I think the school guard team can be renamed, but it has such a big influence outside the school." Jiang Hao said in surprise.

"Only the silver medal school guards have such a price, but it also has a price, because if there is something nearby that the police or the military can't solve, our school guards may have to play, but it's a pity that this kind of task is generally more difficult. The casualty rate is still high," Huang Qin explained.

The two talked and took a taxi back to school.

I don't want the car at all, it probably has been crashed, and I will buy another one later.

As soon as he entered the school gate, Jiang Hao felt a chill on his back and his heart beat faster.

"What's the situation?" Jiang Hao looked around vigilantly, and soon discovered the source of the sense of danger.

Ma Shengqin looked at his watch and said coldly: "Does it take you an hour, 7, 23 minutes and [-] seconds to settle it for just these few people?"

Jiang Hao swallowed silently and scratched his head.

"I watched the video recorded by the drone 10 minutes ago. Your style of play is like shit." Ma Shengqin said, turned around and walked to the training room.

Jiang Hao had no choice but to hand over Xia He to Huang Qin again, asking him to take care of him, while he hurriedly followed Ma Shengqin's pace.

"I said, so his teacher is Ma Qinqin, that lunatic, most people really can't stand his teaching style." Huang Qin looked at Jiang Hao in surprise, then at Ma Shengqin.

"When a lunatic meets a lunatic, he can only become a lunatic." Huang Qin muttered to himself, and walked towards his dormitory.

Two minutes later, Jiang Hao was completely overwhelmed by Ma Shengqin's spit.

Various better styles of play and his own mistakes were completely picked out by Ma Shengqin. The key is that the opponent is still right.

This reminded Jiang Hao of the professional players in those games, and their coaches probably did the same when they resumed the game.

Although the training days were hard, the three months passed day by day.

During these days, Jiang Hao continued to learn all kinds of excellent tactics and a lot of physical and spiritual training. When he was sleeping, he entered the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness to let Kong teach Taoism, and Jiang Hao's strength suddenly improved rapidly.