467: Hassan

The small gadget Tang Xian brought out was very useful. It was something like an earphone; plugging it into your ear allowed you to understand the other party's words, and whatever you said would instantly be output in the other party's language. It could be said to be extremely convenient. With this thing, even if you traveled across the entire Universe, you wouldn't have to worry about language barriers!

The moment they put on the earphones, those monsters had already launched an attack on the dozen or so people who looked like hunters. Tang Ku didn't say a word; he flew up, used Moonwalk to rush to the front in a few steps, first punched the head of the monster attacking the bearded man until it exploded, and at the same time revealed a warm smile, saying, "Need a hand?"

The bearded man was stunned. He had never seen anyone who could smash the hard head of a Frost Quenched Xiu with their fists, nor had he ever seen anyone fly on the Mo Wen Plains, and fly so fast at that.

Just as he was lost in thought, Tang Xian and the others had already begun to move.

Among them, Red Boy's movements were the most spectacular. In that instant, the Fire Tipped Spear in his hand truly turned into countless clusters of flames, flying and striking the heads of the charging monsters... Having suffered a great loss before because he didn't know the monsters' weaknesses, this time he was putting his all into getting revenge.

Xiao Cui understood Tang Ku's intentions best. With a spread of her arms, she had already protected those dozen people within a thin wall of vines. No matter how the monsters clawed and kicked, they couldn't break in at all. As for the monsters that tried to leap in from above, their heads were smashed by black stones that acted like meteor hammers... those were weapons forged by Heishan using his own body, a pair of Eight-Ribbed Black Gold Hammers...

Tang Xian's movements were relatively simple and violent. He stepped through the air, and every time a shadow flashed by, he would punch and explode a monster's head. His efficiency was surprisingly high; in the blink of an eye, the area around him was already piled high with monster corpses.

For a time, no matter how many of these monsters there were, they were unable to take even a single step further.

The blood of the Frost Quenched Xiu splattered everywhere. In just a few minutes, the air temperature within a dozen meters radius had risen by five or six degrees, showing just how high the temperature of this creature's blood was.

Finally, these monsters realized something was wrong because they discovered that these unprovokable weirdos were actually in cahoots with this delicious food. Although they lacked intelligence, they could still sense basic danger. With a whistle, the group of monsters instantly vanished without a trace, fleeing beneath the snow and running far away!

The bearded man, who saw the battle scene outside through the gaps in the barrier, was stunned.

"I have only ever seen such combat power in the Great War Gods of our tribe... No, their combat power seems even stronger than the Great War Gods. At the very least, a Great War God couldn't smash a Frost Quenched Xiu's head to pieces with just a pair of fists without using any weapons..."

Swish! The vines instantly retracted, and Xiao Cui asked with concern, "Are you all... alright?"

The bearded man finally came back to his senses. Looking at them, he suddenly shouted, "Brothers, let's pay our respects and kowtow to our benefactors!"

Saying this, the dozen or so people knelt one after another, kowtowing to Tang Ku and the others.

Tang Ku hurriedly helped him up and chuckled, "Sorry, it was windy just now, so I didn't hear what you said... Why, is this thing very dangerous?"

"Dangerous? Heh..." The bearded man thought to himself: Could anything be more dangerous than you guys? This kind of combat power is simply unheard of!

"My name is Tang Ku. I don't know your name?" Knowing that the other party seemed a bit wary of their strength, Tang Ku changed the subject.

"Oh, my name is Hasan. These are my brothers who have been through life and death with me. We are all hunters from the Dongyue Tribal Lands. We entered the Mo Wen Plains this time to hunt a few Frost Quenched Xiu to help with household expenses... Uh..."

"Big Brother Hasan, Big Brother Hasan... So many, so many White Spirit Crystals, and two or three Purple Spirit Crystals! We're rich, we're rich!"

One of the younger brothers was picking up the spirit crystals from the ground like a madman. From time to time, his hands would be scalded by the monster's blood, but he was still picking them up with immense excitement.

Hasan had an expression like he was constipated. A few seconds later, he roared, "Babor, do you have bubbles in your brain? Are you brain-dead? Did you kill these, and you're just picking them up? Hurry up and put the spirit crystals down! These were killed by our benefactors; they belong to our benefactors. We men of the Dongyue tribe are not cowards who covet other people's wealth!"

The teenage Babor held the spirit crystals in his arms, his eyes full of confusion and reluctance. But after looking at Tang Ku and the others, and thinking about their performance just now, he suddenly sighed helplessly and said, "I... I was just... just cleaning up... cleaning up for our benefactors..."

Seeing his troubled expression, Tang Ku suddenly laughed and said, "Pick them up, pick them up. All these things are for you. It just so happens that we need a guide; consider these your payment!"

Hasan was shocked, and immediately refused, "No, no, these things are too valuable. Even if we act as your guides, just choosing one White Spirit Crystal would be a profit for us. We absolutely cannot accept these things!"

Tang Ku chuckled, "You usually have to go to a lot of trouble to hunt these things, right? Heh heh, these things are within easy reach for us, so don't decline..."

Hasan said stubbornly, "We can help our benefactors keep them for the time being. When the time comes, we will deposit them in the Hidden Vault, and the money exchanged will still be returned to you..."

"Fine, fine..." Tang Ku knew that the so-called "Hidden Vault" he mentioned was likely a place like a bank that managed money, so he couldn't help but laugh, "How about this: if you don't want to take it all, that's fine. Each of you can take one White Spirit Crystal, and I will give you an extra Purple Spirit Crystal... Don't rush to refuse yet, listen to me..."

Seeing Hasan about to open his mouth to speak, Tang Ku hurriedly countered, "I'm not giving you these for nothing. During the time we stay in... um... the Dongyue Tribal Lands, you will arrange all our expenses. It's equivalent to me hiring you as our temporary steward. How about that?"

Hasan was almost moved to tears, but the straightforward personality he had cultivated for a long time made him hesitate. However, when he turned his head and saw his brothers looking at him with hopeful gazes, he couldn't help but smile helplessly.

For a long time, hunters only came to the Mo Wen Plains to hunt Frost Quenched Xiu when they could barely survive. The hardships during this period went without saying. Every time they hunted these things, there would always be some casualties, and even after casualties, they might not necessarily succeed in killing one.

Whenever they managed to hunt one Frost Quenched Xiu and sell a White Spirit Crystal, it was enough for the dozen or so of them to split a small sum of money, allowing their families to not worry about food and drink for a long time.

Now, one White Spirit Crystal per person was already a considerable fortune, and he himself would even get a Purple Spirit Crystal...

Thinking of his bedridden wife, Hasan couldn't help but grit his teeth and say, "If that's the case, then Hasan will be greedy for money. Brother Tang... Ku, from now on, whenever there is any task, we will not hesitate even if it means death..."