Chapter 54

"You take the gun."

"I'll use the bow and arrow."

"Let's decide the winner, life or death at our own risk, how about that?"

Wan Ping'an stared coldly at the scarred one.

Some people, living is just a waste of food; it would be better to let him be fertilizer for flowers and plants.

"Hahaha, just relying on your broken bow and arrow, you dare to compare with my hunting rifle?"

"Do you believe I'll shoot you into a sieve with one shot?"

The scarred one was amused.

He didn't see the old hunter's dark face.

Slap!

The old hunter swung his hand and gave the scarred one a slap.

"What did I say before we set off?"

"I'm leading the team to hunt; as long as we enter the mountain, no matter what we do, you must listen to me. Did you forget so quickly?"

"If you don't want to listen to me, get out of my team, get far away."

"In the future, don't even think about following me out again."

The old hunter was angry.

Just now.

When he first saw Wan Ping'an, his hair stood on end.

Wan Ping'an's gaze was exceptionally sharp, and the places his eyes locked onto were all vital parts of the human body that could be fatal with one strike.

The bow in Wan Ping'an's hand, others couldn't tell, but he could.

It was the long-lost imperial hunting bow craft, absolutely a dangerous thing that could cost a life; used skillfully, its power was no less than a firearm.

In an instant.

He reached a conclusion.

Wan Ping'an was absolutely a dangerous person.

The scarred one kept provoking Wan Ping'an; wasn't this inviting disaster for them?

If Wan Ping'an was angered, even if the seven of them could keep Wan Ping'an, they would probably lose more than half, or even perish together.

They had no grudge against Wan Ping'an.

In such a big mountain, there was too much prey, and there was no competitive relationship, yet the scarred one insisted on making both sides enemies.

Such a disaster, if you don't hit him, are you going to keep him?

"I..."

The scarred one was stunned by the slap.

The other five people were also a bit stunned.

Why hit one of their own for a stranger?

Rustle, rustle, rustle!

There was movement in the grass.

Wan Ping'an heard it, his gaze locked!

The old hunter also heard it, staring closely at the grass!

The atmosphere became tense!

Whoosh!

A white shadow darted out.

It was a rabbit, fat and big, appearing before the eight people.