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Chapter 300 Demon Hunter Huss (Subscribe)

The tavern was quiet.

There is no other sound except the frenzied music of the hell band who is playing music recklessly on the stage.

The demons in the tavern had different thoughts and secretly looked at the booths with their eyes.

Trying to get information about these humans.

After all, in hell, selling information is also an important source of income for demons.

This is not uncommon.

This group of powerful human beings suddenly came to hell. If there was no intention, would you believe it?

Demons will pursue profit at all costs.

What's more, the cunning demons can also see that these humans don't care much about their little Kayla rice, as long as they don't provoke them.

In the booth, Tasha and the others sorted out the situation in hell.

Waiting for the bartender to deliver the desired information.

It is better to judge based on the information and decide their follow-up actions.

At this time.

The two doors outside the tavern suddenly opened, and a fat guy wearing a beach shirt, shorts, slippers, and a brown round hat walked in.

"Hey, Li Fei, give me a glass of Hell Lips...

As soon as he came in, this fat man shouted loudly to the bar, but before he could finish speaking, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

Quiet, too quiet.

After he came to this tavern, he had never seen the tavern so quiet.

Except for those few skeleton guys who consistently played the so-called symphony of hell, the rest of the damn guys were so well-behaved that he had never seen them before.

Rude, manic, and cunning are the labels of demons.

But now he is as well-behaved as a student, which makes him unable to believe his eyes.

But the fat man was a smart devil. He guessed what was going on right away. He looked around and finally targeted the group of people in the booth in the corner of the tavern???

Humanity?

Fatty's eyes lit up when he smelled a breath that didn't belong to hell.

He quickly came to the bar, knocked on the table hard at the bartender, and after attracting his attention, he lowered his big fat head slightly and whispered: "Liberty" "What's going on?"

"Apparently the tavern welcomed a group of distinguished guests today."

He said in a meaningful way while mixing the wine with great effort and skill.

They were all veterans who had dealt with each other before. After listening to Li Li's words, the fat man immediately guessed what they were talking about.

These humans are very rich and very powerful.

This is strange.

The fat man grinned, picked up the hell red lips that he had adjusted with great effort, and walked towards the booth.

Sensing his arrival, Natasha Romanoff and others, who were sitting in various positions in the booths, stopped talking and glanced at the uninvited guest.

boom!!

He didn't release any malice or momentum, but suddenly being looked at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes, Fatty suddenly felt an extremely heavy pressure on his heart. This kind of pressure he only felt on those demon lord-level bosses in hell. Feel it.

These guys are terrifyingly powerful.

At least not weaker than myself.

The fat man's mind moved very quickly and he immediately came up with an analysis.

However, this did not dampen his enthusiasm. On the contrary, he showed a more enthusiastic smile, although this smile looked a bit funny and had a comedic effect on his fat face.

But at least it doesn't make people feel disgusted.

"Hey guys, welcome to hell."

While talking, the fat man turned his head and shouted to the bartender on the bar: "Dude, I want to make friends today, and their bills will all be on my head."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at everyone, and opened his hands: "So, guys, would you like to make friends with me?"

The rest of the people watched the big fat man perform without any change in expression.

Under the arrogance of knowledge, no emotion can escape their perception, and everyone can feel that this cunning fat man really came with good intentions.

"Sit~~"

Natasha Romanoff raised her slender eyebrows charmingly, and tilted her head slightly as a gesture.

The deck is large enough to accommodate twenty or thirty people.

After all, demons have different bodies and file sizes. Some demons are larger, and the seats must definitely be larger, otherwise they will not be able to do it at all.

Natasha Romanoff's response was good news for the fat man.

He was not pretentious and immediately sat down opposite Natasha Romanoff, who happened to be next to Alexei.

... 0 for flowers 0

"Wow, you are really beautiful, even more beautiful than the most beautiful succubus I have ever seen, ma'am, you must be very popular.

Fatty is very discerning and skilled in the art of speaking. He sees through this group of human beings when he comes up. Natasha Romanoff is undoubtedly the leader. Naturally, the ass must be shot on time.

For this kind of praise, Natasha Romanoff doesn't care.

"Haha, man, Natasha Romanoff is always popular, if you want to get her attention, I advise you not to do it, or you will suffer a lot.

Pi Xiaozi said with a smile.

Although it was just a joke, the fat man still extracted important information from the words.

This human woman is very respected in the hearts of this group of people, not just from the level of strength, but from another level, so what would it be?

Fatty easily guessed the correct answer.

That is, behind this group of people, there may be a more powerful existence, and this woman happens to be the lover of that more powerful existence.

Thinking of this, Fatty's smile became even brighter.

"Haha, my good friend, I may not have any thoughts about a lady who already has a wife, even if she is so beautiful that people feel heart-wrenching."

"You are very smart."

Pietro glanced at the fat man in surprise. From the perspective of double quotient, after the evolution of life level, he has long been the ceiling of the ceiling, and he can definitely see through the character and profile of the fat man from these few short sentences.

Unexpectedly, this fat man could guess so much with just a short sentence.

I have to say that the demons are really a bunch of cunning guys.

The rest of the people also saw through this, smiled and remained silent.

"Thank you for the compliment, my friend, you can call me Huss, I am a demon hunter, or a bounty hunter."

Hus the big fat man adjusted his beach hat and introduced himself.

"Natasha Romanoff."

"Pietro.

"Gennady."

"Ivan~~"

Everyone didn't mind revealing their names, so they exchanged names.

"So, Huss, what do you want?"

(Ask for a monthly ticket for flowers, thank you guys for your support, thank you so much! Li).