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Chapter 488 Mastiff Group
It can be seen that the old headhunter is very determined.

Although this kind of old guy looks slick, in fact his bones are very hard. If he really uses strong methods, he might dare to bring the prescription of Dacheng Longwei Decoction to the underworld.

"I really want to get the prescription of Dacheng Longwei Decoction. Tell me, how can you hand over this thing." Zhang Hao asked coldly.

"I...I want you to help me kill the mastiffs." The old headhunter said coldly.

"Mastiff group!"

Zhang Hao frowned when he heard the name.

In this old forest, there is really a group of mastiffs. The group of mastiffs is very large, there are dozens of them, and they are extremely ferocious.

When entering the mountain, Zhang Hao had seen a herd of mastiffs twice, and saw them hunt and kill a black bear, which was ferocious and terrifying.

"You have enmity with those mastiffs?" Zhang Hao asked curiously.

"Yes!" The old headhunter gritted his teeth angrily, "I only have one son in my life. When I was hunting in the mountains, I was eaten by those beasts. I hate them."

"For so many years, I have tried my best, whether it is bows and arrows or traps. Although I have killed many mastiffs, I have never wiped them out. Now that I am old, I have no way to deal with them."

Thinking that this group of mastiffs and himself were in the pain of killing their children, the old headhunter's expression was grim and distorted.

"A son?" Zhang Hao looked down at the old headhunter, "Did you hurt yourself from practicing martial arts?"

"Yes, I hurt my kidneys. My job is now a pendant. I can see it but I can't use it. In order not to let the patriarch Wulang gossip stick be lost, I have found so many apprentices." The old headhunter sighed.

Zhang Hao also understands very well. People from all over the world say that the old headhunter has a weird personality. He is not a complete man anymore. If he is not weird, he will be weird.

However, practicing martial arts does hurt the kidneys, and the older you get, the more obvious it is.

When you practice martial arts, you will be injured, and when you are injured, you will need to take medicine. This is why people who practice martial arts more or less know some medical skills.

Medicines are three-point poisonous. Once you take painkillers or take too many other medicines, it will inevitably damage your kidneys.

It's just that it's rare to see such a complete injury like the old headhunter.

"You have Dacheng Longwei Decoction to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan. If you take this medicine every day, it won't cause such serious kidney damage, right?" Zhang Hao asked curiously.

"I'm not going to hide it from you, the dispensing of Dacheng Longwei Decoction is too rare. Over the years, I have only prepared two pairs. One is for my son when he is full moon, and the other is for my son when he is drinking. "

In this life, he prepared two sets of Da Jackie Longwei Soup, but gave them to his son.

I don't know whether his son is extremely talented, or the effect of Da Jackie Longwei soup, which is known as the best in the world for strengthening the foundation and cultivating talents, is too good. His son has been a martial arts prodigy since he was a child, and he has high hopes for him.

"Wow……"

Thinking of his son's tragic death, the old headhunter burst into tears: "It was me, I was the one who killed my son, if I hadn't given him Dacheng Longwei soup, if he was more ordinary, he wouldn't have entered the mountain."

For so many years, his son's death has always made him very guilty, thinking that he gave his son Dacheng Longwei soup, which made his son too confident and went hunting in the mountains.

In addition to suicide, most of the drowned people could swim because they were too confident, or suffered from cramps and natural disasters, or because they were too far away and exhausted their strength, they drowned.

People who can't swim will always maintain a certain awe of rivers, lakes and seas, will not go deep into the water, and naturally rarely drown.

The old headhunter's son was too confident, so he went to the mountains and never returned. When the old headhunter went up the mountain to search, he didn't find a complete body, but only some broken and bloody clothes.

"Your skills are very powerful. As long as you help me kill the mastiff group, I will give you the recipe of Dacheng Longwei Soup." The old headhunter gritted his teeth: "Even Wulang Eight Diagrams Stick and Tiger Crane Double Fist here you are."

The old headhunter is already adhering to the thinking of the older generation. There are three unfilial acts and no offspring is the biggest. With his son gone, his hopes for the rest of his life are completely shattered. Now he lives for enjoyment, so he desperately makes money.

Of course, he lived for revenge, and he swore that he would destroy that mastiff group.

"Mastiff packs are more terrifying than wolves. Now they have become cancerous tumors in the depths of the old forest. It might be a waste of time to eliminate them," Zhang Hao said seriously, "I'll go into the mountains tomorrow to kill the mastiff pack."

"No...can't go tomorrow, give me three days to recover from my injuries, I want to go with you, I want to watch those animals live and die with my own eyes!" The old headhunter's face was distorted and frightening.

"Your injury is not minor, how could you recover in three days." Zhang Hao asked.

"Yes, I still have a pair of ingredients for Dacheng Longwei soup in my hand. I wanted to give it to my apprentice before, but now I can't wait to see the group of mastiffs die, so I have to take it myself first." The old headhunter said.

Zhang Hao nodded. If he had Dacheng Longwei Soup, which is known as the best in the world for strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence, maybe the old man would be able to move without any problems in three days.

"In three days, I will accompany you, but you need to give me the recipe of Dacheng Longwei Soup now." Zhang Hao said.

"This……"

The old headhunter hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "I can write the prescription to you first, and after three days, I will personally come to ask you to hunt the mastiffs in the mountains. If you don't accept it, I, the old headhunter, will never die with you." .”

"Even if I am not your opponent, but I have lived for so long, and there will be many shady methods. Don't push me into a hurry."

The old headhunter looked at Zhang Hao intently, his son was dead, now the old headhunter doesn't care about his own life at all, he can do anything.

This is his last madness.

Zhang Hao nodded: "Although I am not a good person, I will definitely do what I promise, and I still have integrity in life."

"Okay, I believe you." The old headhunter shouted to the apprentices around him: "Whoever has a pen and paper with him, bring it to me."

"I... I have."

An apprentice on the ground whose arm was broken by Zhang Hao said that the apprentice crawled up from the ground in great pain, took out a pen and paper from his pocket with his last intact arm, and sent it to the master. superior.

The old headhunter wrote down the prescription of Dacheng Longwei Decoction on this piece of paper, and then respectfully sent it to Zhang Hao.

"This is the prescription. My old headhunter swears in the name of the ancestor that there is absolutely no mistake." The old headhunter said seriously.

Zhang Hao took the prescription and began to examine it. After seeing the contents, he began to interpret the effect of the combination of the medicinal materials on the prescription based on his own knowledge.

"As expected of Huang Feihong, this prescription is indeed the most powerful one in the past century." Zhang Hao nodded.

(End of this chapter)