"Presumptuous! What do you think you're ......?"

"After I judge that the matter is completely over, Mr. Lin, you want the patriarch to dismiss me or punish me, but now everything must be listened to me."

Xue Ling'er said indifferently, although her tone was plain and unwavering, it contained an irresistible majesty. Lin Tianxiao's experience is even more profound at this moment. After being silent for a long time, Lin Tianxiao slowly raised his head tremblingly, and his resentful gaze almost tore Xue Ling'er alive. As far as Lin Tianxiao is concerned, he has never been forced into such a passive situation.

But now he couldn't think of anything better. Xue Linger had every motivation to stick to her opinion. As far as Lin Tianxiao is concerned, what he wants to do most now is to pry open his hanging mouth to figure out what his purpose is.

But now it seems that this is simply impossible, as long as Xue Ling'er has been here and does not leave, then whether it is about Zhang Hang or other things, the initiative will not be in his own hands. Lin Tianxiao pointed at Xue Ling'er vigorously, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you're powerful this time...... I'll do the math with you when I get back! ”

"Thank you for your understanding."

Xue Ling'er directly ignored Lin Tianxiao's threat and said so plainly. After Lin Tianxiao left with a few people and went to the top floor, Xue Ling'er also arranged these gathered subordinates to start guarding the alchemy factory again, and she also notified her subordinates to send some more people here.

After arranging everything, Xue Ling'er took Zhang Hang to a huge warehouse on the third floor. This is usually a place where the parts of the refinery are stored, the lighting is not very good, it is a completely confined space, a few people are guarding nearby, and Xue Ling'er himself took Zhang Hang to this warehouse and closed the iron door.

When the light was turned on, the incandescent light bulb hanging crookedly from the ceiling lit up. The space, which was pitch black just now, suddenly became bright, illuminating the shelves around that were densely packed with parts.

The smell of lubricants and engine oils unique to the refinery wafted through the warehouse, a smell that ordinary people would not be able to stand. But in fact, as long as you get used to it, it will make people feel more or less addictive. The confrontation with Zhang Hang just now also made Xue Ling'er's spirit a little tired, and the price after a high concentration was the exhaustion that hit him exponentially.

After Xue Ling'er completely chained Zhang Xuan and locked it up, she also rubbed her aching temples, and then lay on the single bed on the side and squinted for a while. She didn't care about Zhang Hang's life or death, but when she thought about what she had to do next, it was very important to restore some of her energy.

It had been about two hours since I woke up again. For her, the sleep time is considered a long time, and it can also show how huge the consumption of the battle between her and Zhang Hang just now is.

Xue Ling'er looked at Zhang Hang, who was being framed and hung by herself, and found that he was still in a state of death, so she sat aside and picked up a bucket of water and sprinkled it directly at him.

"Wow Wow......"

Zhang Hang was drenched in a bucket of cold water, and the thin clothes on his body were also completely wet. After being choked, he coughed violently twice, opened his eyes in a daze, and found a slender figure standing in front of him, looking at him expressionlessly.

"So you haven't killed me yet."

Zhang Hang saw that it was Xue Ling'er in front of him, and observed the surrounding environment with a light smile. This seems to be a warehouse, with a large space of about 50 square meters, but it seems that there are only two people, him and Xue Ling'er.

"You can't die right now." Xue Ling'er saw Zhang Hang say this, and replied indifferently.

"I'll just say you like me." Xue Ling'er glanced at Zhang Hang, who was grinning, and without saying a word, he took out a particle pistol from his waist, and shot Zhang Hang in the thigh without looking.

A sharp pain pierced the heart accompanied by the sound of a violent gunshot, and the facial muscles of Zhang Xuan were a little spasmodic. He had just woken up, and he was not yet fully awake, and this shot, which he did not expect at all, also made him tense his nerves again.

"As for being so angry, beauty? Hiss...... It hurts me to death......"

Looking at Zhang Xuan's distorted expression, Xue Ling'er glanced at the particle pistol in his hand and then slowly pointed at his eyebrows.

"Does anger work? What anger can do. Xue Ling'er seemed to be asking Zhang Xuan, but the tone seemed to be asking and answering herself.

"The answer is that anger doesn't mean anything, anger doesn't bring anything, and in the end anger only destroys itself."

Xue Ling'er approached Zhang Hang, carefully observed his expression, and said, "Zhang Hang, this is what you said to me back then, I don't know if you still remember it." ”

"How can I remember that I haven't only seen you all these years."

"I always remember it clearly."

Xue Ling'er stared at Zhang Hang for a long time and said, "Because you are the first person in my life to give me humiliation, and thanks to you, my life has taken a hundred and eighty-degree turn. ”

"What has passed is equal to nothing for me, if you want me to apologize to you now, I advise you to save it."

After that, the relaxed expression on Zhang Hang's face gradually converged, replaced by a haughty color.

"Even if you cut me with a thousand cuts, I won't be able to apologize to you."

Zhang Hang smiled lightly, his eyes full of disdain.

"There is not a single person I have ever killed who did not deserve to die."

Xue Ling'er's gaze was cold, and she clenched her fist and punched hard at Zhang Xuan's injured abdomen. Zhang Xuan let out a painful sigh and coughed violently, Xue Ling'er's punch was not small, even the strength of a female demon hunter was not comparable to that of ordinary adult men.

However, this was just the beginning, Xue Ling'er punched Zhang Hang in the lower abdomen, and then put away his gun as if he was hitting a sandbag, and Zhang Hang, who vomited blood, beat him frantically with an expressionless face.

After a few heavy blows, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood mist, and the scarlet blood sprayed directly on Xue Ling'er's face. She still didn't have any change in expression, just continued to wreak havoc.

It was almost after dozens of punches in a row that Xue Ling'er withdrew her hands as if she had lost her strength, panting violently, the heavy breathing and the sweat dripping from her forehead showed that she also had a violent physical exertion.

And Zhang Xuan's state at the moment is even worse, his whole face is as pale and even faintly black and blue as if he has been frozen in an ice cellar for three days and three nights, his chapped lips have no trace of blood, and there is still sticky blood flowing in his nose and mouth.