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Chapter 253 Xihai Zhang Xiaoyi

The old Taoist priest nodded slowly and exhaled heavily:

"So I'm worried."

As he spoke, the tortoise shell in his hand was still shaking.

The little Taoist priest pondered for a moment:
“If you put it that way, the president of the Hunter Guild is indeed much better than you.

So you are worried that he will endanger your top position in Xia Kingdom? "

The little Taoist laughed evilly for a while:
“Tsk tsk tsk, maybe the government will rely on the Hunter Guild.

You and your administrator are moving back to the Taoist Temple, and the Hunter Guild is moving into the security building.

It doesn't matter, I have money, I will support you, Master! "

The old Taoist priest rolled his eyes at the young Taoist priest and his eyes widened:

"How can I be so petty?"

The old Taoist priest stopped what he was doing, lined up three copper coins in a row, and said while studying the hexagrams:

"If the Hunter Guild can save the Xia Kingdom from the fire and water, I will personally help the Hunter Guild clear the obstacles!
But who can say whether the Hunter Guild is an enemy or a friend?
They have been able to hide in the dark for so many years and develop into such a huge force. Who knows what their intentions are?
Once the veteran was confident that he could suppress them, but now with the strength shown by the president, can the veteran really be able to suppress them?

even. . . . . Do you dare to say that the president is human? "

After saying this, the little Taoist shivered all over. He raised his arms and looked at his goosebumps:
"Master, the hair on my hair is standing on end.

What do you mean by saying that the president may not be human? "

The old Taoist priest did not answer the young Taoist priest's words. The hexagram in front of him made him frown.

He whispered:

"The hexagram of heaven and earth..."

It is unspeakable that the dragon enters the foreshore. It is easy to advance but difficult to retreat.

When people's plans fail to fulfill their wishes, they are deeply entangled and entangled in misfortune.

The old Taoist priest's frown deepened:
"Obviously one of the Seven Evils has died, but why is the fate of the country even looser?"

The old Taoist priest was silent for a moment, and his cloudy old eyes suddenly burst into light:

“The president needs the body of a strong man to practice, and now the body of the Gluttonous Dragon Turtle is in his hands.

Is it because the president has become stronger that the national destiny will become looser? "

The old Taoist priest shook his head again:

"No, I have to do the math again."

The old Taoist priest went crazy and refused to answer any questions asked by the young Taoist priest.

The little Taoist curled his lips, stood up and saluted the old Taoist respectfully:
"Master, you are busy first, I will go back to Xihai first."

The old Taoist priest was fiddling with turtle shells and copper coins like crazy and had no time to pay attention to the young Taoist priest.

The little Taoist priest shrugged and exited the room.

After thinking for a while, he walked back, refilled the old Taoist priest's teapot, and then left with peace of mind.

. . . . . . .

The young Taoist priest's name is Zhang Xiaoyi, and he is the eldest son of the Zhang family in Xihai.

Xihai City is a prosperous city, even more prosperous than Nanhai City.

Because, due to its geographical location, Xihai City is a city that has almost never been invaded by monsters.

Xihai City is sandwiched between Nanhai City and Beihai City, with Donghai City in the back and Daxihai connecting Dongying and Kimchi Kingdom in front.

The monsters sandwiched in the middle of Sihai City are nothing to be afraid of.

As long as the other three cities are not destroyed, there will be no security problems in Xihai City.

Unless the monster comes from the Great Western Sea.

The Zhang family in Xihai is proficient in businessmanship and is considered a rich man in Xihai.

The only shortcoming is that there is not much official background, and there is no powerful awakened person to support it.

Now, the eldest son of the Zhang family has become the disciple of the director of the Security Bureau. There is no second-generation martial artist in the world who is more awesome than Zhang Xiaoyi.

Of course, the fact that the eldest son of the Zhang family joined the director of the Security Bureau is a top secret, and even the head of the Zhang family and the mistress don't know about it.

However, the Security Bureau must have taken care of the Zhang family, so the Zhang family has changed from a local rich man to a local snake.

The head of the Zhang family is quite satisfied with everything and is very proud of his achievements. The only thing he is dissatisfied with is his two children. The eldest son became a Taoist priest at a young age, and the younger daughter ran away from home and became a little girl.

By the way, the daughter of the Zhang family is named Zhang Qian.

It was the little spy who first monitored Desmond, the cultist, and was then taken away by Mbowen.

. . . . . .

Trains are not allowed at night because it is dangerous to go out of the city at night.

Even if the train is protected by combat awakeners, even if the train is equipped with heavy firepower, it will only pass during the day.

So there are not many people at the train station at night.

If Zhang Xiaoyi's train hadn't been delayed, there wouldn't be anyone at the train station right now.

Zhang Xiaoyi squeezed out from the crowd of people taking relatives and friends home.

He looked back at the people at the entrance of the train station who were staring at the exit platform, and shrugged.

No one picked him up because it was an emergency and he didn't have time to tell his parents that he would be back today.

The president of the Hunter Guild is in the South China Sea, which is very close to the West Sea. Zhang Xiaoyi is worried.

If an extraordinary force wants to develop in the ordinary world, it will definitely find someone who can provide funds.

The Zhang family is rich.

If the Hunter Guild sets its sights on the West Sea, he feels that his wealthy father is in danger.

Although Zhang Xiaoyi is only nineteen years old this year, he is also an administrator with a security sequence of 6.

He was originally an A-level talent and had the spiritual inheritance of the old Taoist priest, so he was very strong.

"Stinky Taoist! Get away!"

came a vulgar voice.

Zhang Xiaoyi's ears twitched and he dodged to avoid the charging man.

The man had a hideous scar on his face and was carrying a large suitcase on his shoulder.

The scarred man glared at Zhang Xiaoyi, spit at his feet, and then hurriedly disappeared into the night.

Zhang Xiaoyi looked at the man's back calmly and murmured:
"Why are C-level combat talent awakeners so incompetent?"

"Stinky Taoist, stay away!"

Another one-eyed dragon passed by Zhang Xiaoyi and chased the scarred man. It seemed that the two were working together.

Zhang Xiaoyi recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra twice and walked home.

Halfway through, Zhang Xiaoyi suddenly stopped and cursed:

"How do you look down on Taoist priests because they eat your food?
No, the Taoist mind is going to be unstable. "

Zhang Xiaoyi pinched his fingers, the breeze flowed under his feet, and his whole body turned into afterimages and chased after the two men.

. . . . . .

In the alley, the two men who met put down their suitcases.

The one-eyed dragon gasped for air and looked nervously in the darkness:
"You weren't caught up, were you?

Damn it, that crazy bitch chased us all the way!

Check to see if the goods are okay. "

The scarred man quickly opened the suitcase, and there was a pretty girl lying inside.

The man with the scar tried the girl's breath, checked her face again, and breathed a sigh of relief:

"It's okay, he's still alive."

Today's employers are very picky about height, height, appearance, and type. Their requirements are getting higher and higher.

If a girl bumps into someone on the way and looks different from the photo, the employers will use this to discount the traffickers.

The scarred man looked around alertly:
"We'll hide here for a while, and then we'll leave after those crazy bitches are gone."

At this moment, a girl's nursery rhymes came from the dark end of the alley.

"Little rabbit, be good, open the door~ If you don't want to open it, don't open it~ Mommy is coming back~"

The two men looked towards the end of the alley in horror.

In the ears of these two men, this beautiful nursery rhyme sounded like a life-threatening talisman!
(End of this chapter)