Chapter Twenty-Six: A Woman's Hate
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Xia Qing's hatred for Zheng Xian was actually buried as early as when Zheng Xian just entered the Sixth Division of Business, at that time, Zheng Xianfeng was in full bloom, like a dazzling bright star, Xia Qing had only been in the Sixth Division of Business for two years at that time, she was different from other hunter warriors, she was a civilian, to put it bluntly, Xia Qing at that time was still a sweeper, serving tea and pouring water, what work is hard, what is tired, she does it.
At that time, Xia Qing regretted her experience of applying for a job in the talent market countless times, and the applicant who recruited her to enter the sixth business department once said, "This is a job that once you enter it, you can never quit." It's a pity that Xia Qing didn't take it seriously at all, and she was in a hurry to pay the rent, so she sold herself for a 'high salary' of 3,000 yuan a month......
It can be imagined how helpless a girl who has just left school is shuttling back and forth every day in a group of outlaws and hooligans, like a white and tender lamb falling into a black wolf pack like a briquette, and her tongue and tongue are commonplace for Xia Qing, and there are not a few people who do it, and it is the experience of that time that has forged an innocent girl into the current picture of advocating the strong and willing to cling to the strong!
It's not that everyone is born willing to lower themselves, and Xia Qing is not, but the world has changed you and me, and changed everyone.
Xia Qing is a contradiction, throwing his most beautiful innocence into the garbage bin of time, and can only grope to find it from the memories that arise by chance.
At that time, Xia Qing wanted to stick to Zheng Xian, hoping to have a support in this land of tigers and wolves, and in Xia Qing's eyes, the taciturn Zheng Xian was much cuter than other outlaws and hooligans, at least he had never had a problem with her, and Zheng Xian looked like a young girl's longing for a marriage partner, not those hooligans with tattoos and swearing. It's pitiful to say, since Xia Qing entered the sixth division of the business, there is no serious person around him.
It's a pity, maybe because of that white dress, Zheng Xian was too indifferent to her at that time, so cold that the enthusiastic Xia Qing's heart was cold, but fortunately, Zheng Xian fell like a meteor later and became a piece of chicken ribs, Xia Qing began to secretly congratulate himself that he didn't follow Zheng Xian, otherwise the consequences might as well be supported alone.
Originally, Xia Qing's hatred was shattered before it arose, at most, he put on a proud and disdainful face to show Zheng Xian, of course, there was nothing to wear small shoes for Zheng Xian, it was normal, these were not so much revenge, in fact, they were showing off and despising.
But as Zheng Xian began to shine again recently, the hatred hidden in Xia Qing's heart began to take root like weeds after the rain, the stronger Zheng Xian behaved, the more Xia Qing hated, and I couldn't wait for this man who didn't put her in his eyes to be pierced through his heart by ten thousand arrows!
Women's hatred will always explode at inexplicable moments, and the guys who offend women had better not forget what they have done, otherwise they may feel inexplicable until they die!
At this time, Deputy Director Lin seemed to have begun to show a serious expression, with a playful smile on his face, staring at another picture, which was passed back by the nightingale, and could see the whole scene! At the same time, Deputy Director Lin did not forget to glance at the body scan and many other values transmitted back by Zheng Xian's high-pressure jet armor.
Immortal cultivators can also play with guns, and the gods can't stop it!
Zheng Xian's pupils contracted to the limit, it was not that he had never encountered firearms, some immortal cultivators knew that they were the target of being pursued by the state, so they would naturally make more preparations for themselves, Zheng Xian's shoulder was shot through the armor by a bullet and left a three-centimeter-deep scorched wound, for Zheng Xian, it was the first time to face so many immortal cultivators, and it was also the first time to face so many immortal cultivators with guns!
But in the face of so many guns, Zheng Xian is not the first time, a long time ago, Zheng Xian continued to grow up in such an environment!
Zheng Xian has far more experience in facing guns than in facing immortal cultivators!
Seeing the fire of the muzzle on the opposite side, Zheng Xian's legs had already exerted force, his upper body fell back, his body was flat in the air against the ground, reducing the area of his bullet to the minimum, and at the same time, the vortex airbag behind him was instantly opened to the maximum, and at the moment when the bullet was close, Zheng Xian's body flew out of the ground violently, and knocked the waterfall thousands of kilometers away into a huge mist, and then disappeared.
In an instant, Zheng Xian actually had two choices, in addition to flattening his body and retreating backwards, he could also rise directly into the sky, but Zheng Xian in the sky was tantamount to becoming a live target, and he couldn't escape from the fifteenth year of the first year, and escaped into the waterfall, although he could be shot at the moment when his body was flattened, but the result was very different, and the room for turning around was much greater.
This alone shows how rich Zheng Xian's practical experience is. Of course, the ability to explode a waterfall with the jet bag suddenly turned to the fastest speed instead of slamming headlong into a hard-as-iron rock wall and turning into flesh requires a considerable degree of proficiency in the high-pressure jet armor.
Along with Zheng Xian, there were rows of bullets in the waterfall, and after a random shot, the waterfall suddenly calmed down, except for the pungent smell of gunsmoke, everything seemed to be still, even the surging waterfall crashing into the lake became silent.
A group of immortal cultivators carefully pressed forward step by step with guns in hand, Yun Chong came to the place where Zheng Xian stopped, glanced at the ground, and then squatted down and touched the grass, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, and said coldly: "That guy is injured, he was shot in the thigh, he should have hit the artery, he is bleeding nonstop, his mobility has been severely damaged, he can't run!"
Hearing this news, more than a dozen immortal cultivators were in high spirits, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a blue face and a thin face, said gloomily: "On the black market, the corpse of a god-hunting warrior is clearly marked with a price of one million, and if it is alive, there are people who are willing to give out five million, it seems that we are going to be lucky this time!"
"Green-faced dog, don't just stare at the money, what's the use of giving you tens of billions? Cultivating immortals is not successful, but after fifty or sixty years of enjoyment, when you have cultivated to the fractal realm, then you can be called on the road of leisure!" Yun Chong said in a gloomy voice, Yun Chong at this time did not look like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy at all, but was old-fashioned, like a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties who had experienced countless things in the world.
Obviously, these immortal cultivators are all looking forward to Yun Chong, although Yun Chong is the youngest among them, but he is the most prestigious, the blue-faced dog laughed twice when he heard this, and no longer spoke, but a pair of eyes stared at the waterfall, and his slender tongue licked his lips fiercely.
Yun Chong and his entourage said as they slowly approached the waterfall, and Yun Chong said in a low voice: "Zi Mouse, Yutong, Big Tiger, Little Tiger and Lao Ni, you look around, beware of the sneak attack of another God Hunter Warrior!"
The five immortal cultivators immediately moved to the sides and back of the team, one walked backwards, and the other four looked around the left and right wings, in an orderly manner, as if they were in a battle formation, obviously they had long been trained and skillful, not a simple rabble!
Zheng Xian was behind the waterfall at this time, and at the place where he crashed into the waterfall, the bullets that followed thousands of kilometers away basically didn't have much strength, and the impact through the waterfall clanged on his high-pressure jet armor, but none of them could penetrate the armor, which made Zheng Xian feel distressed for a while.
However, as Yun Zhong said, Zheng Xian was shot three times in the leg, and even a bullet penetrated his thigh, and the blood could not stop flowing, with Zheng Xian's extraordinary repair ability of an immortal cultivator, the wound should have been repaired intact at this time, but this time it was an exception, because Zheng Xian poked into the wound with three stones, so that the wound could not be repaired completely, Zheng Xian was afraid that after the vitality force swam away, the physical body would heal, and the flaws would be seen by the people in the command center.
Zheng Xian gritted his teeth, the ninja's leg was in sharp pain, and the blood flowed down the high-pressure spray paint armor and merged into the waterfall, diluting the essence. The passage of blood represents the continuous flow of vitality, and this high state must not be allowed to continue.
At this time, Zheng Xian became more and more calm, and a pair of eyes penetrated the waterfall, looking at the dozen or so D-rank immortal cultivators who were gradually approaching in the distance!
Zheng Xian's figure sank slowly, and soon after, he slid down the slippery rock wall into the pool, and was completely disappeared by the splash of the waterfall.
More than a dozen immortal cultivators had already come to the water's edge at this time, and their eyes were roaming around, looking for Zheng Xian's traces!
Zheng Xian went from a hunter to a prey.
Silently, a withering aurora shot out of the water violently, directly piercing the brain of an immortal cultivator, the immortal cultivator's body fell sharply backwards, and his head began to shatter in the air, and the power of the withering aurora came from the withering stone, and the amount of power in it could greatly destroy the vitality of life, and when the immortal cultivator fell to the ground, it had turned into a stiff piece of charcoal, and it fell into ashes with a bang.
Immediately after that, the Aurora flashed under the water, three times in succession, and when the bullets rained down on the surface of the water like a beast out of the cage, the aurora disappeared without a trace, and no longer appeared.
D-class immortal cultivators are not like C-level immortal cultivators, as long as they keep opening their spine and cut off the bridge between heaven and earth, they will not die, even if their heads are pierced, as long as they do not hurt the sea of qi, they will have a breath of vitality, D-level immortal cultivators are basically not much different from ordinary people, and if they pierce their heads, they will definitely die, not to mention that what hit them is not an ordinary bullet, but a withering aurora that destroys the power of vitality.
At this time, the immortal cultivators discovered that the hunter was still the hunter, the prey was still the prey, and the relationship between them had not changed at all.
The expression on Yun Chong's face became solemn, this kid could afford to put it down, quite shrewdly, and said in a low voice: "Retreat carefully, if the god hunter warriors are still in the water at the edge of the woods, they will withdraw separately."
A Tan Rumo deep pool is undoubtedly Zheng Xian's best hiding place, the enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, it is impossible not to be shot by the black gun, at this time, if you still force yourself to stay by the lake, you are the first fool in the world.
Yun Zhong gave the order and retreated, and the remaining eight immortal cultivators also immediately retreated rapidly.