Chapter 253 West Sea Zhang Xiaoyi

The old Taoist nodded slowly and exhaled heavily:

"So I am worried."

While speaking, the tortoise shell in his hand was still shaking.

The young Taoist pondered for a moment:

"If that's the case, the president of the Hunter Guild is indeed much stronger than you.

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

The young Taoist chuckled for a while:

"Tsk tsk tsk, maybe the authorities will rely on the Hunter Guild.

You and your administrator will move back to the Taoist temple, and the Hunter Guild will move into the security building.

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

The old Taoist rolled his eyes at the young Taoist, his eyes widened:

"How can I be so petty?"

The old Taoist stopped his work, lined up three copper coins, and said while studying the hexagram:

"If the Hunter Guild can save Xia Country from the water and fire, the old Taoist will personally help The Hunter Guild clears the obstacles!

But who can say for sure whether the Hunter Guild is an enemy or a friend?

They have been hiding in the dark for so many years and have developed into such a huge force. Who knows what their intentions are?

The old Taoist once had the confidence to suppress them. Now with the strength shown by the president, can the old Taoist really suppress them?

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

After saying this, the young Taoist shuddered all over. He raised his arm and looked at his goose bumps:

"Master, my hair stood up.

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

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

He whispered:

"Heaven and Earth Negative Hexagram... "

The dragon entered the front beach and it was unbearable. It was easy to move forward and difficult to retreat.

If the plan does not go as one wishes, the disease will be entangled and involved.

The old Taoist frowned even deeper:

"One of the Seven Evils died, but why is the country's destiny more unstable?"

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

"The president needs the corpse of a strong man to practice, and now the corpse of the gluttonous dragon turtle is in his hands.

Is it because the president has become stronger, so the country's destiny has become more unstable?"

The old Taoist shook his head again:

"No, I have to calculate again."

The old Taoist was crazy, and he didn't answer anything the young Taoist asked.

The young Taoist pouted, stood up and saluted respectfully to the old Taoist:

"Master, you are busy first, I will go back to the West Sea first."

The old Taoist fiddled with the turtle shell and copper coins like crazy, and had no time to pay attention to the young Taoist.

The young Taoist shrugged and left the room.

After thinking about it, he went back and refilled the old Taoist's teapot with water, and then left with peace of mind.

. . . . . . .

The young Taoist priest is named 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 hardly been invaded by monsters.

Xihai City is sandwiched between Nanhai City and Beihai City, with Donghai City behind it and the West Sea connecting Dongying and Kimchi Country in front of it.

The monsters sandwiched between the four seas are not to be feared.

As long as the other three cities are not broken, Xihai City will not have any security problems.

Unless the monsters come from the West Sea.

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

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

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

Of course, the fact that the eldest son of the Zhang family became a disciple of the director of the Security Bureau was a top secret, and even the head and mistress of the Zhang family were not aware of it.

However, the Security Bureau must have taken care of the Zhang family, so the Zhang family went from being a local rich man to a local tyrant.

The head of the Zhang family was quite satisfied with everything and was very proud of his achievements. The only thing he was dissatisfied with was his two children.

The eldest son became a Taoist priest at a young age, and the youngest daughter ran away from home to become a little gangster.

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

She was the little spy who first monitored Desmond of the Cult and was then taken away by Mu Bowen.

. . . . . .

Trains were prohibited from passing at night because it was very dangerous to leave the city at night.

Even if there were combat awakeners protecting the train, even if the train was equipped with heavy firepower, it would only pass during the day.

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

If Zhang Xiaoyi's train had not been delayed, there should not be many people at the train station at this time.

Zhang Xiaoyi squeezed out of the crowd of people who were taking their relatives and friends home.

Looking back at the people waiting at the exit of the train station, he shrugged.

No one picked him up because he didn't have time to tell his parents that he was coming back today due to an emergency.

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

If a supernatural force wanted to develop in the mortal world, it would definitely find someone who could provide funds.

The Zhang family was rich.

If the Hunter's Guild set its sights on the West China Sea, he felt that his rich father would be in danger.

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

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

"Stinky Taoist priest! Get out of here!"

A vulgar voice came.

Zhang Xiaoyi's ears moved, and he dodged the man who was charging forward.

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

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

Zhang Xiaoyi looked at the man's back calmly and murmured:

"Why is the C-level combat talent awakener so uncultured?"

"Stinking Taoist priest, stay away!"

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

Zhang Xiaoyi recited the Qingxin Mantra twice and walked towards home.

Halfway through the walk, Zhang Xiaoyi suddenly stopped and cursed:

"The Taoist priest ate your food, but you look down on the Taoist priest so much?

No, my Taoist heart will be unstable."

Zhang Xiaoyi pinched a finger gesture, and the breeze flowed under his feet. The whole person turned into a trail of afterimages and chased the two men.

. . . . . . .

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

The one-eyed man gasped and looked around nervously in the dark:

"Were we not caught up?

Damn, that crazy woman has been chasing us all the way!

Check if the goods are okay."

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

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

"No, she's still alive."

Employers nowadays are very picky, and the requirements are getting higher and higher in height, weight, appearance, and type.

If the girl bumped and bumped on the way and looked different from the photo, those employers would use this to let these human traffickers discount.

The scarred man looked around vigilantly:

"We will hide here for a while, and we will leave when that crazy woman is far away."

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

"Little bunny, open the door~ If you don't open it, don't open it~ Mommy is coming back~"

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

This beautiful nursery rhyme sounded like a death warrant to the two men!