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Chapter 124 Let's discuss something

"Sorry, sorry... By the way, I apologize!" Looking at the bright red claw marks on the other person's instep, Huang Quan's actions in wearing socks and shoes were very clear. It was very painful, but it was still the kind of pain that could not be relieved in a short period of time.

"It's obviously you who planned to kick me first. You've been disturbed by your dream in the morning." Looking at Huang Quan's expressionless face, Zheng Yi shook the water marks on his sleeves and wiped his face and said.

Compared to Huangquan's wet body, Zheng Yi was even more serious here. She was just splashed with a lot of water marks. Zheng Yi fell into the pool directly. The pool was not deep, only one meter, which was enough to flood Zheng Yi thoroughly.

Zheng Yi is the real wet body.

"I usually like to wear dark-colored clothes, but it's really a prescient one." Zheng Yi looked at his black clothes. Even if he was wet, he didn't have to worry about it like other light-colored clothes. It doesn't matter.

"Morning Dream?" Huang Quan looked at the time in his phone. It was half past eleven. "You must have been lying here all the time, right?"

"If no one drives away in the future, probably." Zheng Yi looked at the surrounding environment. This was a square that belonged to a public place, and there were vending machines not far away. I have to say that in summer, this is the best place for homeless people.

"You guy, don't even have a place to live, right?" Huang Quan suddenly felt that Zheng Yi suddenly became pitiful, a poor baby.

"Hey! Don't look at me with this kind of unlucky look. Don't everyone live on the earth." Zheng Yi said, and stood up, walked to the vending machine, and put coins to collect goods. The process was very smooth. It was not like the broken machines in a certain school city. It was obviously a technological level that was decades ahead of the outside world, but those vending machines still had problems.

It takes someone to kick it with his feet.

It's such a pity. If the machine in front of me didn't spit out anything, Zheng Yi wanted to try the feeling of kicking him. Just use half of his strength...

"Green tea, black tea, which one do you want?" Zheng Yi shook the two bottles of drinks in his hand, "Or do you want green black tea?"

"Treat death." The purple eyes glared at Zheng Yi and took the black tea in Zheng Yi's hand directly.

"I said, you might have looked for me on purpose, right?" After looking around, it might be time to eat, there were not many people here.

"You're so narcissistic, I'm just patrolling."

Zheng Yi sighed in disappointment, which made Huang Quan almost unable to hold back the black tea bottle in his hand on Zheng Yi's face. However, when he saw Zheng Yi's face, she was stunned for a moment. Just now, Zheng Yi's face was pulled out by her angry face, which was no worse than the red claw mark on her feet.

But now the red mark...there is a rice, and it can be seen from the traces on Zheng Yi's clothes that were wet with water. There was no bandage on the other party's body. You should know that she knew that Zheng Yi was treated in the countermeasure room yesterday.

Through some secret inquiries, she also learned that Zheng Yi had suffered a penetrating injury on his shoulder. At the same time, the doctor she asked was amazed at the speed of Zheng Yi's recovery. It was obviously a new injury, but it seemed like he had been recuperating for many days, and he was simply not a human being.

She was a little unbelievable, but after seeing the red mark on Zheng Yi's face that took a while to fade away, she disappeared in less than ten minutes.

At the same time, Isaiyama Huangquan felt a little unfair. She wanted to give Zheng Yi a while, but her feet still hurt, and it seemed that they were still hurting their bones. This is also the reason why she has been sitting here. On the one hand, she is drying clothes faster in the sun, and on the other hand, her feet are hurting...

"What's wrong with your expression that you want to suck me? It seems that I haven't offended you this time, right?"

"I just think you are unhappy. Yesterday I just asked you to deal with the evil spirit of type D, so I was so lucky. Although I knew your amateur, I didn't expect that my amateur to be so." Huang Quan sneered. Although I mentioned what happened yesterday, there was no way Zheng Yi did in the countermeasure room afterwards.

"Oh, it's nothing more. Isn't it just a 60 or 70th slag undead spirit? Even if I don't know how many types of C popped out of that horn Gadali, it's like that." Zheng Yi wisely did not mention the matter of Huang Quan's suggestion yesterday that she helped her clear out the place and that she paid.

This is considered equal? ​​It’s fine if everyone knows it. What you say can easily lead to the other party being arrogant and drawing a sword? Right!

"What's going on? How can a supernatural disaster source of type D level appear at a C level?" Huang Quan asked. The reason why Zheng Yi was asked yesterday was to accompany Kagura, and on the other hand, Kagura's undead spirits at a D level are really...

If she had gone there at that time, Kagura would have to follow him.

Moreover, according to Zheng Yi, even if there are so many evil spirits of type D, there are still some abnormalities in the number of evil spirits. Those undead spirits are transformed by ordinary humans after death. No. 60 or 70, have so many people killed by evil spirits?

"Sa, maybe it's because I'm lucky (lucky E). I've met a little boss, but unfortunately I didn't have any equipment." Zheng Yi shrugged and didn't care much about it. He said that the supernatural disaster of type D level is level D?

There will be such accuracy, normal, and normal...

Normally, after Zheng Yi left, the boss was there to get it out.

"Your injury has healed." Looking at Zheng Yi's actions and after repeated confirmation, Huang Quan affirmed that the so-called penetration injury on Zheng Yi's shoulder had disappeared without a trace.

"Uh? Hey, aren't you going to take me away and slice me?"

"No, I now suspect that you are a certain A-level evil spirit disguised as a human!" Huang Quan said as he pulled Zheng Yi's collar open, revealing his shoulders. Apart from his tough skin and powerful muscles, there was no scar at all.

"Ahem... I have something to say, don't tear my clothes, someone is watching! Hello!" Looking at the collar that was pulled apart on the other side, Zheng Yi rubbed his head, "So do you have to feel your heartbeat next? Or feel your body temperature at close range? Why don't you take some blood samples? Don't force me to pull out your gun!"

"Are you really a human?" After witnessing and confirming, even though Huang Quan knew that some humans had some extraordinary talents, they were not so exaggerated, right?

"It's real, okay, you can understand it like this." After thinking about it, Zheng Yi felt that he should have a kind lie, otherwise his attention would really soar. Although it's not a big deal to be paid attention to, and once the task indicator is reached, it will be immediately flashed, but it's uncomfortable to be stared at by others with bad intentions.

"If I get hurt, the cell division speed in the injured area will become abnormal." Zheng Yi said as his expression became concealed, "You can think of the price, it will be short-lived!"

Wait! Short life!

Zheng Yi's expression became really depressed as he spoke. It seemed that his injuries were recovering so quickly. He couldn't really fill in his life, right? Zheng Yi quickly took out his cell phone and started reading.

Huang Quan was puzzled, what was he going to do? Looking in the mirror, I wanted to see if I became handsome?

"Uh, don't get me wrong. I just want to see if I get old this time." Zheng Yi said seriously, leaving Huang Quan speechless. Are there any relationships with old people like this?

At the same time, Huang Quan subconsciously linked Zheng Yi's abnormal injury recovery speed to the situation Zheng Yi said.

"How old are you?"

"Not big, I'm just eleven years old..."

call--

The scabbard with a sound of breaking through the air pulled towards Zheng Yi who was talking nonsense.

"You guy, if you suffer more injuries, you will become more mature!!!"

Uh... Looking at Huang Quan who was deceived, Zheng Yi paused, "Okay, I'm seventeen..."

Huang Quan then put away his weapon, but now she had a toothache expression on her face, as if she had stepped on the ground and said that the foot that was scratched by Zheng Yi was stepped on.

“More than twelve months.”

"Why don't you die!!"

"I really can't die. No matter what the situation is, at least I really can't die this time." Rubbing my fingers, Zheng Yi thought about the girl Xiao Xin who was still sleeping in a cave deep in the real Wujiao Mountain. If Zheng Yi really died this time, even if he had severely injured the big python before, the possibility of girl Xiao Xin going out might not be very high.

Not only that, Zheng Yi guessed that Xiao Xin's girl had a great chance of running around to find her.

"So, say something nice, for example, can you agree to me?"

Huang Quan looked at Zheng Yi directly with the idiot's eyes, with contempt in his eyes as if he was looking down on the ugly Nenger.

It's so intriguing!

"Then you listen first. One day in the future, don't dislike me, just chop me like a cabbage."

It seems that the pseudo-protagonist in the first episode of Shi Lingling seems to have used a double gun!

Hello! This is too unlucky! My main weapon is also a double gun. I looked at the Lion King in Huang Quan's hand with some teeth. I hope that one day the knife would not fall on his neck.

"I really want to chop you like a cabbage now." After breathing a deep breath, a painful expression flashed across Huang Quan's face, and at the same time, the foot scratched by Zheng Yi also shook it gently.

It was already very painful, and the sudden stomp on the ground just now made it even more painful!

"It hurts very much? Why don't I help you rub it, will you agree to this condition?" Zheng Yi kindly suggested as Huang Quan's little feet that were unconsciously shaking gently to relieve the pain.

"Huh-Shut!" After taking a deep breath, Huang Quan couldn't hold back his feet, which were getting more and more painful when he kept them alone. He took off his shoes and rubbed them himself, "Don't worry, I will never chop you up like a cabbage!"

"Then I'll feel relieved."

"Take you like a carrot!"

"Hey! It's just Lingchi!"
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