"Xiaolong, you're here?"
Li Jiuyang quickly got out of the car.
The others also looked at Jiang Xiaolong curiously.
This was the first time they met, and Jiang Xiaolong gave them a show of strength.
An eighteen-year-old titled martial artist indeed had a unique ability. This hidden method was even better than many old foxes who had been training in the wilderness for more than ten years.
"Come, let me introduce you to the members of the hunting team.”
Li Jiuyang held Jiang Xiaolong's hand affectionately and pointed at Wei Changqing and the others who had already gotten out of the car.
"This is the vice-captain of the team, titled grandmaster Wei Changqing.”
As for the leader of the Gale Squad, it was Li Jiuyang.
"Greetings, Grandmaster Wei!" Jiang Xiaolong cupped his fists politely.
In the future, if he hunted fierce beasts in a team, someone might save his life one day. Jiang Xiaolong cupped his fists sincerely.
"Haha…not bad, young man. You have a bright future!”
Wei Changqing laughed and patted Jiang Xiaolong's shoulder.
Putting aside Jiang Xiaolong's identity as an eighteen-year-old titled martial artist, just the fact that he had secretly approached them before was enough to make him, a grandmaster, value him.
"This is Old Sixth Li, the tracking expert in the team.”
"Half of the fierce beasts that the team hunted were found by his ability. His pair of noses are even more sensitive than dogs.”
Jiang Xiaolong looked over and saw that Sixth Li was a burly man with messy hair and a face full of stubble.
With one look, he was definitely a forthright person.
"Hello, Brother Li!" Jiang Xiaolong was very polite and did not put on the airs of a genius at all.
This made Old Sixth Li very happy." Haha, don't stand on ceremony. Once you join the team, you'll be a family."”
" To become a qualified hunter, the most important thing you need to master is how to track fierce beasts," Li Jiuyang continued.”
"Tomorrow, I'll get Sixth Brother to teach you some of your trump cards.”
"Brother Li, don't worry. I'll definitely teach Xiaolong a few trump cards tomorrow.”
Old Sixth Li patted his chest, making a loud thump.
Jiang Xiaolong was worried that he would break his own sternum.
"This is Zhang Dajiang, the expert who set up traps in the team. He once relied on traps to kill a middle-level ferocious beast.”
When Jiang Xiaolong heard this, admiration rose in his heart.
This kind of craftsman was the most terrifying, and his methods were unfathomable.
Soon, Li Jiuyang finished introducing everyone.
He realized that everyone had their own specialties.
Some were proficient in firearms, some were proficient in using poison. Everyone had their own unique side.
As for him, he seemed to have nothing to show off except his identity as an eighteen-year-old titled martial artist.
At this moment, Li Jiuyang suddenly took out an alloy saber from the car and handed it to Jiang Xiaolong.
"Congratulations on becoming a titled martial artist at the age of eighteen.”
"Uncle Li doesn't have anything good, so I'll give you this saber to kill the beasts.”
Jiang Xiaolong's eyes narrowed. This was a C-grade alloy saber.
The lightest C-grade alloy blade would cost at least 200,000 yuan.
The one Li Jiuyang had given him was worth at least 300,000 yuan.
This was a generous gift!
Jiang Xiaolong retreated and did not take the alloy saber in Li Jiuyang's hand.
"Uncle Li, this is too expensive. I can't take it.”
Jiang Xiaolong shook his head!
He was short of money, but he couldn't just ask someone for something worth hundreds of thousands. That wasn't his value system.
"Take it. A C-grade alloy battle blade is not something valuable to your Uncle Li.”
These words were a little bragging!
300,000 yuan was not a lot, but even a grandmaster could not easily earn 300,000 yuan.
Not everyone had Jiang Xiaolong's monstrous combat strength that could kill an intermediate ferocious beast with a single punch.
"Xiaolong, accept it. This is Brother Li's kind intention.”
"That's right, Xiaolong. With the alloy battle blade, you're much more powerful when killing fierce beasts.”
Wei Changqing and the others tried to persuade Jiang Xiaolong.
Before Jiang Xiaolong came, Li Jiuyang had already introduced his family situation.
The two titled martial artists in the family had been crippled in the war to protect the human race. They were all very respectful.
Such a family had produced an eighteen-year-old titled martial artist.
"No, it's too expensive. I can't take it.”
Jiang Xiaolong insisted.
Li Jiuyang had already taken good care of his family. If he took another person's 300,000 yuan, he would really be a nobody.
It was not easy being a grandmaster. Usually, he would repair all kinds of weapons, heal his wounds after killing ferocious beasts, and buy all kinds of martial arts resources.
In fact, no martial artist would have much savings.
After earning money, other than maintaining the family's expenses, it was basically used to improve one's own strength.
Seeing that Jiang Xiaolong and his father were both bad-tempered and unwilling to take advantage of others, Li Jiuyang had no choice but to say,"
"How about this, you take the alloy saber first, consider it as Uncle Li lending it to you.”
"After we start hunting fierce beasts, Uncle Li will deduct the money for the alloy saber from your share.”
"If you refuse again, Uncle Li will really be angry.”
Li Jiuyang added.
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