Zha Gong You Don’t Know Love [Quick Transmigration]

With Sharon's departure, the last remaining hope in Chris's heart faded to ashes.

He was lying in the darkness, everything before was like a dream, only the wound on his chest reminded him that all of this was real.

Before Xia Yang left, he ordered the guards to deal with Chris completely. After being stabbed by the dagger, he had lost all resistance ability, no different from an ordinary person, but the soldiers were still cautious and approached him with long swords in their hands. But not quite close.

They held up sharp swords and looked at Chris lying on the ground like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Chris felt it was ironic. He thought he was the one with the upper hand, and arrogantly used various means to humiliate Sharon, but what he didn't know was that he had already been caught in the urn.

Sharon's last mocking words still rang in his ears, and Chris only felt that he had failed.

He is childish, naive, ridiculous, and thinks he is great, but in Sharon's eyes, he is just a waste.

Xia Lang doesn't like him at all, his choice has always been Xia Yang, this cognition made him feel desperate, and finally turned into deep-seated hatred.

——Since you don't like me, why did you agree to be with me back then?

——Since you don't like me, why do you do things that misunderstand me again and again?

——Since you don't like me, why do you use my feelings for you to do this kind of thing? ? ?

Full of hatred rolled in Chris's heart, he felt that he didn't even hate Xia Yang very much now-did Xia Yang do something wrong?He's just strong, that's all.

Only the strong can choose what he wants, whether he wants it or not!

Sharon, you think you know me very well, and you set up such a perfect game, but you missed one point - I am not SS-level, but SSS-level!

"what!!!!"

When the guard slowly approached the person who had closed his eyes and was no longer resisting, Chris suddenly let out a low growl. He suddenly opened his eyes, covered his chest with one hand, and stood up vigorously!

The extreme hatred and desire for power finally activated the latent abilities in his body, and Chris suddenly felt that the last thing that bound him was finally shattered.

He covered the bleeding wound with one hand, panting heavily, while looking at the imperial soldiers surrounding him.

"What's going on here!" The leading imperial soldier was startled, but he didn't retreat. He felt that Chris was just struggling at the end of his life: "Don't be afraid! Give it to me!"

If the people of the Federation are most proud of the technology of transforming people, then what the empire relies on is the inheritance in the blood.

The people of the empire will awaken more or less abilities, but only a small part can awaken abnormal abilities like Xia Yang. Most of them are just some abilities such as physical strengthening, but they can be selected to participate in this battle against Chris. These soldiers can be said to be the best in the empire.

They squeezed the swords in their hands, rushed out, and pierced Chris's chest with the weapons specially designed to deal with the reformed people.

But to their surprise, Chris did not dodge at all, but directly received the sword, which directly pierced his shoulder, but he grabbed his shoulder with one hand as if he was okay. He raised his sword violently, spread out his palm, and transformed into a gun.

Several shots were fired, and the imperial soldiers closest to Chris immediately fell to the ground.

And as the sword was pulled out, Chris' blood splashed everywhere, and some of it splashed on the soldiers of the empire. The blood that fell on them was like the strongest sulfuric acid, directly burning their skin. A huge wound.

"Retreat! This man is deceitful! Call Your Highness!" The imperial soldier yelled loudly as he retreated, but Chris didn't give him this chance at all. The imperial soldiers immediately fell.

He slowly stood up straight against the wall, the corners of his mouth were still foaming with blood, he covered his chest with one hand, and held the gun in the other, letting the blood on his shoulders flow profusely, looking at the imperial soldiers who looked at him like snakes and scorpions , the one in front of her twitched her mouth: "Fuck... I won't play with you anymore."

"I'll take revenge on you next time, Sharon!!!!" The last two words could almost be said to be screamed through gritted teeth, and in an instant, Chris disappeared directly in place.

On the bed in the main hall on the other side, Sharon seemed to feel something, and suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the crystal chandelier above the luxurious room.

He was completely naked, lying in the middle of the big bed with his eyes closed, allowing the people on him to treat him like me.

"What's the matter? Baby?" Xia Yang was burying his head in front of his chest. Seeing Xia Lang's movements, he raised his head slightly to look at him.

"It's nothing, cough..." Xia Ran coughed a few times, his voice a little hoarse.

"You have a fever." Xia Yang touched Xia Lang's forehead, chuckled, and didn't know what expression was in his eyes: "It's really strange that our imperial family would suffer from such a disease that ordinary people would have."

Sharan has always been like a different kind. He is neither like a federal person nor an imperial person. When he was in the federation, he once exploded with the power of transforming people far beyond the A level, but in the end it was discovered that he was not a reformer. On the other hand, although he successfully passed the blood test of the empire, he did not show the ability he should have, and was weak like an ordinary person.

"Baby, your whole body is a mystery." Xia Yang's fingers slid across Xia Ran's body fascinatedly, and finally stopped on his chin, pinched it lightly, and printed a kiss on the corner of Xia Ran's mouth: " Don't plan to explain to me, six years ago, how did you manage to deal with the berserk Chris alone?"

"Before that," Xia Lang turned his head slightly to avoid Xia Yang's kiss: "Should you explain to me what happened to Xia Xing?"

Didn't Xia Xing claim to control Xia Yang before, and why did Xia Yang appear here so well?

Now let's say he was born by himself, he really doesn't believe a word.

"Baby, you broke my heart. You were the one who came out with Xia Xing in your arms, saying that he has my blood in him, and you are the only person I have ever fucked, not your son. What?" Xia Yang chuckled, as if he had heard something particularly funny.

"You—" Xia Lang almost couldn't catch his breath, would a normal person think so!

"Why, you actually forgot all of this in the end?" Xia Yang stared at the person in front of him with dark eyes: "At that time, I would kill him directly, unless you admit that he is my son and yours, Didn't you promise well?"

Why is there such a silly and aboveboard undercover agent like Xia Ran in this world?

It is well known that he used to be the guard of the presidential palace, but after awakening the blood of the empire, he did not show the corresponding ability. When he had not established a firm foothold in the empire, he suddenly reported a child saying that this was his child?

"I—" Xia Ran was at a loss for words, but he had scolded the system countless times in his heart.

[Dead system!get out! 】

[Hey, hey, the host is here, what's the matter? ? ? 】

【Listen!What the hell is Xia Yang talking about?How come I don't know anything? ? ? ? ] If the system has an entity, Xia Lang just wants to pinch his neck and shake wildly [What do you mean I hugged Xia Xing and told him that this is his son?Would I do such a stupid thing?Am I that kind of person?Although it wasn't me at that time, can you give NPCs a bit of IQ that humans should have! 】

A series of complaints made the system dumbfounded. It froze for three seconds, and then finally understood what Xia Lang wanted to express: [That... that... is like this, actually, this is normal, that's how we are It was set... Do you think Xia Yang agreed to this... Is this plot going on so happily... If NPCs are ordinary people, why should we abuse them...]

[Sounds so reasonable...Fart! 】Xia Lang was very frantic in his heart, but he still had to put on a calm look on his face, turning his head away from looking directly at Xia Yang's probing eyes: "I forgot."

"Forget?" Xia Yang raised his eyebrows: "It's fine if you forget, I'll be more satisfied when you can forget your old lover."

"I know he can escape." Looking at Xia Lang's pupils that suddenly widened because of his words, Xia Yang smiled: "I also know that you have always been an undercover agent of the Federation."

"He was able to escape just now, you did it," Xia Yang said, "I don't know what you did, but I know, he won't die."

Xia Lang couldn't believe what he heard, Xia Yang knew that he was an undercover agent, but let him stay by his side for so many years?Even allowing him to destroy such an important plan?

He felt that he was going crazy, why is this world so crazy?

"Since you already knew that I was an undercover agent, why didn't you execute me?" At this point, Xia Lang had nothing to deny, he admitted it openly, and then asked Xia Yang.

"Because I don't think it's really important whether the empire is destroyed or not," Xia Yang shrugged. The eldest prince and actual person in power of the empire said shocking words in a calm tone: "Unification is the best thing to do." In the end, it doesn't matter who is unified."

"The federal people were originally split from the empire. A group of people without special abilities changed everything by relying on their technological strength," Xia Yang said: "Although I think their blood is low, I admire their courage. The empire has always relied on supernatural powers to rule, but as time goes by, the empire's supernatural bloodlines are getting thinner and fewer, and there are fewer and fewer supernatural beings. If things go on like this, they will surely be destroyed."

"But why didn't you negotiate a peace directly?" Xia Lang asked in confusion: "If you negotiate a peace directly, wouldn't there be no war now?"

"I originally had this idea," Xia Yang patted Xia Lang's face: "But just a while after I had this idea, they sent you here."

"..."

"You really fascinate me, baby," Xia Yang bowed his head and took a deep breath on Xia Lang's neck: "You have that indifferent temperament and loyalty to the Federation, but you have to bow down if you have something to belong to." I was fascinated by the contradictions that lay beneath me."

"If I make peace," Xia Yang suddenly bit Xia Lang's fragile neck: "I won't see you like this, baby."