From a full-time hunter to a prop master
28 Wouldn’t it be a pity if they didn’t burn it?!

Chen Gang'

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With Mo Lin and Nobunaga's current strength, messing around in the house where the elders lived and where there were many telekinetic experts was no different from sending themselves to their deaths.

but ~

If he had a prop, then anything was possible.

And Molin happened to have a prop that could be used to escape at any time.

Upstairs, in a slightly ancient and dark room.

There was an old man sitting on the sofa. He was wearing some unknown animal fur and holding a wine glass in his hand. He was shaking it gently as he closed his eyes and carefully tasted the red wine inside. He seemed to be in a good mood.

However, he seemed to have recalled something unhappy and snorted coldly again.

"If those two idiots didn't destroy one of my collections, that would be even better.”

His face was gloomy, and the red wine in his hand did not taste good.

"I must sell them to the gangs outside and earn a good price. At least I can reduce some losses.”

He finished the red wine in his glass.

At this moment…

Boom!

A huge movement startled him.

" Cough cough!!"

The glass of red wine in his mouth choked on his windpipe, causing his face to turn red.

" What's going on?!"

He shouted loudly at the door after he calmed down.

A reply immediately came from outside.

"The prisoners imprisoned in the dungeon have escaped and are causing havoc in the house.”

"Jailbreak? Destroy?"

The old man was instantly enraged." What are you people doing? Can't you even look after two people?!”

"Yes, sir! We are doing our best to capture them!”

"After you catch him, break his legs and hands first!”

The old man sat back down on his seat." Immediately send more people to capture them. If they make any more noise and destroy my house, all of you will be exiled!!”

"Yes!"

A nervous response came from outside the door, followed by hurried footsteps.

"You can't even drink quietly."

He tugged at his collar, grabbed the remaining half bottle of red wine on the table, and poured it into his mouth.

Ton, ton, ton ~

………

Below.

"Awesome! This is so satisfying!"

After Wo Jin came out of prison, he immediately vented his desire to destroy.

This building was at least six or seven stories high. Wo Jin and the others were on the first floor underground. After they came out, they started to destroy the first floor.

He smashed everything he saw and beat up the bodyguards in black.

With the will wrapped around his body, his destructive power increased by 30%!!

Most of the telekinesis masters in the room were located on the upper floors.

After hearing the commotion below, they also rushed down one by one and rushed over.

"Are you enjoying yourself?"

Mo Lin asked.

"Have fun!"

Wo Jin roared loudly, wantonly indulging in his thoughts.

"Nobunaga, have you found your sword?”

"Found it!"

Nobunaga appeared from some room.

"Maybe he felt that my saber was too lousy, so he casually threw it aside.”

As he said that, he held the broken knife tightly in his hand.

To others, it was a broken sword, but to a samurai like him, it was a part of his life.

"There are experts coming down from above.”

Mo Lin instructed.

"Are we leaving now?"

Wo Jin smacked his lips, feeling a little dissatisfied.

"Of course not!"

Mo Lin smiled, and his eyes gradually turned cold." We haven't found that guy with the cheap mouth yet."”

"Moreover, it would be a pity if we don't burn down such a good building.!”

"Burn?"

Wo Jin's lips were about to split open." I like it!!”

As he spoke, he dragged Nobunaga along and followed behind Molin, searching for flammable materials such as gasoline and alcohol along the way.

Not long after they advanced…

A powerful aura suddenly sped up from behind.

"The experts are here!"

Nobunaga stopped in his tracks and placed the long saber in his hand horizontally. He held the hilt of the saber with a solemn expression and assumed an iai stance.

The magnanimity displayed by the other party was definitely not something they could match up to now!!

"Do you want to fight?"

Wo Jin's hands bumped into each other's fists. He was fearless no matter what kind of opponent he faced.

Of course, if he couldn't beat them, it would be best if he could run.

"No need ~"

Mo Lin shook his head and took out a bamboo stick.

There were four small white balls that looked like glutinous rice balls on the bamboo stick.

"Is this food?"

Nobunaga asked curiously," Is it for us to fill our stomachs and recover our strength?”

" What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Wo Jin looked down on him again." What kind of food is this? It's not even enough to fill the gaps between my teeth!"

While the two of them were bickering, Molin had already quickly taken down the ball on the top.

He threw it in the direction of the telekinesis expert behind him.

Immediately, the white meatball fell to the ground, splashing a layer of pink smoke as if nothing had happened.

“???”

Wo Jin and Nobunaga looked at Mo Lin in confusion.

"Let's go."

Mo Lin didn't explain anything and was about to leave with the two of them.

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