The man closest to Zheng Xian walked over quickly, silently took the mobile phone from Zheng Xian's hand, helped Zheng Xian's family take a photo, then walked out quickly with the mobile phone, and came back soon after, holding a cell phone in his hand. A few photos just printed out. Zheng Xian took one and said, "Before I leave, I will come to see you and say goodbye." After saying that, Zheng Xian walked out of the hotel. Outside the hotel, hundreds of people were floating densely. The hunter is the evolved version of the Annihilation Warrior. These hunters blocked the entire street. From a distance, it looked like an iron ball protecting the city. The moment Zheng Xian walked out, these hunters felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and their nerves were all tense. What appeared in front of them was a legend, their predecessor, the savior of the entire world, and at the same time, he was also their enemy. All the hunters stared at Zheng Xian with complicated eyes. To be honest, if possible, they would never be enemies with Zheng Xian. They would even rather stand behind Zheng Xian and follow Zheng Xian, but Zheng Xian First of all, it is not a human being, at least not a mortal, but a cultivator. The relationship between a cultivator and a mortal is like the relationship between a natural enemy and his prey. Either you eat me to fill your stomach, or I kill you. There is no relaxation. There is no room for change. In this case, is it the people you respect that are more important, or the hundreds of millions of compatriots behind you, your parents, wives and children? ?Measuring is easy and the results are simple. If they have to fight Zheng Xian, they are also willing to rush to the front, because they are protecting their children, parents and wives, the people closest to them. People always live in contradictions and will always live in contradictions. All that needs to be done is simple addition and subtraction. Zheng Xian looked around at the densely packed hunters around him and said with a smile: "The equipment is much more advanced." His face was full of acne, and the person who replaced him was a German man named Hutten. Hughton said in half-baked Chinese: "Mr. Zheng, we don't welcome you here." Zheng Xian nodded and said: "Yes, when I was in the Sixth Business Division, I had a nickname called Broom Star. No one welcomes me anywhere." Zheng Xian's words made the hunting warriors around him smile slightly. Zheng Xian's nickname had already spread. However, Huton didn't know much about Zheng Xian's nickname, because he was not from the Sixth Business Division era. His appearance meant that the Hunter group was officially a national dialect, completely getting rid of the Chinese brand, and even The hunter warriors and annihilation warriors were changed to hunters because they wanted to remove the Chinese brand. After all, the world now is called a ring and there is no concept of a country anymore. Hughton repeated coldly: "Mr. Zheng, we don't welcome you." Zheng Xian shook his head slightly and raised his hand and said, "Okay, I'll just leave." After saying that, Zheng Xian chose a direction and flew toward the southwest. . Zheng Xian agreed that it was best to leave like this, and all the hunters heaved a sigh of relief. At this time, Zheng Xian's parents and uncle in the restaurant were undergoing astonishing changes. Zheng Yifan's incomplete mechanical arm, Hang Qing's old face, and his uncle's face burned by flames were all rapidly growing new muscles. , and soon the three of them had completely recovered from the injuries caused by fighting the descendants, and even their faces looked much younger. Hang Qing was crying at the desk, Zheng Yifan patted Hang Qing's shoulder gently. This is the gift Zheng Xian left for them. Hang Qing cried and said: "Why don't you follow your son?" Zheng Yifan smiled and said: "The child has grown up, his wings are strong, and he wants to fly for nine days. If we follow, we are just a burden. Since we can't help him, then we can bless him from a distance. Well, his life is completely different from ours. We have to live our lives, and he has to go his own way." Zheng Xian's uncle sighed: "The little kid back then is now on his own. , It should be said that she is in control of the world." Hang Qing was not an ordinary woman. After crying for a while, she wiped away her tears and looked out the window, worriedly saying, "Is everything okay?" Zheng Yifan chuckled and said, "Of course it's okay, your son is fine now. He is just a dragon, nothing can trap him. " "Yes, Mr. Zheng is a dragon now. The dragon travels for nine days, and when he opens his mouth, it is like wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Tsk, tut, this bad guy." A voice sounded from the back door of the hotel. One was wearing a bright red robe, a gold belt around his waist, and a pair of golden skull-headed pointed boots. He had an unknown amount of hairspray sprayed on his head, his hair stood straight up, and he wore white-rimmed glasses on his face. The man walked out?. Zheng Yifan frowned slightly, there was only one Ergouzi in the whole world who could dress himself like this. The one who came was Er Gouzi. Er Gouzi walked to Zheng Yifan's table and sat down. He grabbed a plate from the table and threw it behind him. The plate fell to the ground silently, and then withered and cracked into several large pieces. "If possible, I am absolutely unwilling to be an enemy of Zheng Xian, not because Zheng Xian is powerful, let alone because Zheng Xian saved the world from the descendants, but because he was once my subordinate and my comrade-in-arms , I have the deepest feelings for my comrades, 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 has not done anything now. ." Er Gouzi's expression was quite lonely, and it could be seen that Er Gouzi was speaking from his heart. Zheng Yifan frowned slightly, and a pair of slender eyes unique to the Zheng family focused on Er Gouzi, and said: "Er Gouzi, I have heard of your name a long time ago, the God of War. Such a name is like thunder, so tell me directly, you What do you think? Are you taking us as hostages to threaten our sons, or even use this to kill our sons? " Ergouzi sighed: "Believe me, this is a difficult decision. The decision I have never wanted to make is that we have to cleanse the world of immortal cultivators and bear the brunt of it. The biggest threat we face is not the existence of those in the realm of making monuments, nor the huge sects, but Xian Zheng, who is a human being If this stumbling block on the road of civilization is not removed, human beings will forever fall into cannibalism. The conflict between mortals and immortal cultivators will continue endlessly. The concept of country will be eliminated, but what follows is. The conflict between the two races of mortals and immortal cultivators may be more terrifying than the battle between countries, and can bring about more destruction. " Ergouzi said with a worried look, and then changed the subject: "Of course. These are all bullshit I heard from others. For me, I am a soldier who loves power. I long for achievements. I envy those people who have left their names in history. Mr. Zheng is a monument to me. I I want to engrave my name on this monument." Ergouzi said in a calm tone, but there was a burning light in his eyes. Er Gouzi has never changed, what he desires, what he pursues, and his unscrupulous methods. A guy called the God of War will definitely not be a rule-abiding person, and he will definitely not be a kind-hearted person.