A man closest to Zheng Xian walked over quickly, silently took the mobile phone in Zheng Xian's hand, helped Zheng Xian's family take a group photo, and then walked out quickly with the mobile phone, and came back soon after, holding a few group photos that had just been printed.

Zheng took one and said, "Before I leave, I will come to see you again and say goodbye to you." After speaking, Zheng Xian walked out of the hotel, and outside the hotel, hundreds of hunters were densely suspended at this time, that is, the evolved version of the Annihilation Warrior.

The hunters blocked the entire street, and from a distance it looked like an iron ball in the middle of the city.

The moment Zheng Xian walked out, these hunters were like facing a great enemy, and their nerves tensed.

What appeared to them was a legend, their predecessors, the savior of the whole world, and at the same time, their enemy.

All the hunters stared at Zheng Xian with complicated eyes, to be honest, if it was possible, they would definitely not be enemies with Zheng Xian, and even they would prefer to stand behind Zheng Xian and follow Zheng Xian, but Zheng Xian is not a human, at least not a mortal, but an immortal cultivator, the relationship between immortal cultivators and mortals is like the relationship between natural enemies and prey, either you eat me to fill your stomach, or I kill you, there is no room for relaxation, there is no possibility of turning around.

In this case, is it the people you respect who are important, or the hundreds of millions of compatriots behind you, your parents, wives and children are important?

It's easy to measure, and the results are simple.

If they had to fight Zheng Xian, they were also willing to rush to the front, because they were defending their children and their parents' wives, the people closest to them.

People always live in contradictions, and will always live in contradictions. All that needs to be done is a simple addition and subtraction.

Zheng Xian looked around at the dense hunters around him, and said with a smile: "The equipment is much more advanced." ”

He died with pomp, and was replaced by a German man named Hughton.

Huton said in half-baked Chinese: "Zheng Xian, we don't welcome you here. ”

Zheng Xian nodded and said, "Yes, when I was in the Sixth Division of Business, I had a nickname called Broom Star, so no one welcomed me wherever I went." ”

Zheng Xian's words made the hunting warriors around him smile slightly, and Zheng Xian's nickname had already spread.

However, Hughton doesn't know too much about Zheng Xian's nickname, because he is not a person who came from the era of the Sixth Division of Business, and his appearance means that the hunter group is officially a national dialect, completely getting rid of the brand of Huaxia, and even changing the God Hunter Warrior and the Annihilation Warrior to the Hunter, also because he wants to remove the Huaxia brand, after all, the current world is called a ring, and there is no concept of a country.

Huton coldly repeated again: "Zheng Xian, you are not welcome. ”

Zheng Xian shook his head slightly and raised his hand and said, "Okay, I'll leave." ”

Saying that, Zheng Xian chose the direction and flew towards the southwest.

It was best for Zheng Xianken to leave like this, and all the hunters breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Zheng Xian's parents and uncle in the restaurant underwent amazing changes, Zheng Yifan's mutilated arm with machinery, Hang Qing's old face, and his uncle's face burned by the flames were rapidly growing new muscles, and soon the injuries left by the battle with the Adventist were completely recovered, and even the faces of the three of them were much younger.

Hang Qing was crying at the desk, and Zheng Yifan gently patted Hang Qing's shoulder.

This is a gift left by Zheng Xian to them.

Hang Qing sobbed and said, "Why don't you follow your son?"

Zheng Yifan said with a smile: "The child has grown up, his wings are hard, he wants to soar for nine days, we follow, it's just a burden, since he can't help him, then bless him from afar, his life is completely different from ours, we want to live our life, and he wants to follow his path." ”

Zheng Xian's uncle sighed and said: "The little broken boy at the beginning is now in charge of himself, no, it should be said that he has dominated the world." ”

Hang Qing is not an ordinary woman, after crying for a while, she wiped away her tears, looked out the window, and said with some worry: "Are you okay?"

Zheng Yifan smiled and said, "Of course it's okay, your son is a dragon now, and nothing can trap him." ”

"Yes, Zheng Xian is now a dragon, the dragon travels for nine days, and when he opens his mouth, it is wind, rain, thunder and lightning, tsk, this bad guy. ”

A voice rang out from the back door of the hotel.

A man dressed in a bright red robe, with a golden belt around his waist, a pair of golden willow skull pointed boots on his feet, and an unknown amount of hairspray on his head, his hair stood on end, and a man with white-framed glasses on his face walked out.

Zheng Yifan frowned slightly, there is only one guy in the whole world who can dress himself like this.

It was Ergouzi who came, Ergouzi walked to Zheng Yifan's table and sat down, grabbed a plate from the table and threw it behind him, the plate fell to the ground silently, and then cracked into several large pieces like withering.

"If it is possible, I absolutely do not want to be an enemy of Zheng Xian, not because Zheng Xian is strong, let alone because Zheng Xian saved the world from the hands of the Adventists, but because he used to be my subordinate, and he is still my comrade-in-arms, I have the deepest feelings for my comrades-in-arms, but there is no way, Zheng Xian's existence is the biggest threat to human civilization, and it is also the biggest threat to us people. Although, he hasn't done much right now. Ergouzi's expression was quite lonely, and it could be seen that Ergouzi was talking from his heart.

Zheng Yifan frowned slightly, a pair of slender eyes unique to the Zheng family condensed on Ergouzi, and said: "Ergouzi, I have long heard of your name, the God of War, such a name is like thunder, just say it, what do you want? Is it to treat us as hostages, to threaten our son, and even use this to kill our son?"

Ergouzi sighed and said: "Believe me, this is a difficult decision, a decision that I have never wanted to make, we want to empty the immortal cultivators in this world, bear the brunt, and the biggest threat we face is not those who exist in the realm of casting monuments, nor are they huge sects, but Zheng Xian, he is a stumbling block on the road of human civilization, if we don't move him away, human beings will always fall into cannibalism." The conflict between mortals and immortal cultivators will continue endlessly, and the concept of the state has been eliminated, but then there is the mutual conflict between the two races of mortals and immortal cultivators, which may be more terrible than the struggle between countries and countries, and can bring about destruction. ”

Ergouzi said with a worried face, and then changed the conversation and said: "Of course, these are all I heard from others, for me, I am a soldier who is keen on power, I am eager for merit, I envy those who have left their names in history, Zheng Xian is a monument to me, I want to engrave my name on this monument." ”

Ergouzi said in a flat tone, but there was a scorching light in his eyes.

Ergouzi has never changed, what he desires, what he pursues, and what he does unscrupulously.

A guy known as the god of war will definitely not be a person who follows the rules, and will definitely not be a kind-hearted person.