I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Chapter 366



Chapter 366

At a young age, Zhang Heng did something that many adults couldn't do directly. He beat the heroes and won five games in a row. If you don't hand it in yesterday, what is genius?

But no one believes that genius is so easy to meet.

A young genius has just appeared in Beihai escort agency. From the purple robed man, he can immediately jump out a genius with equal standards.

If there were so many geniuses, the world would be over.

Well, if there were so many geniuses, the world would be over.

The people around the purple robed man looked at the purple robed man in doubt, hoping that he was joking.

But, obviously, the purple robed man is not.

They only saw that the man in purple saluted the young man in front of him slightly, and then opened his mouth respectfully: "master, this time, I'll bother you."

Master?

It seems that the little Shami, who is slightly younger than Zhang Heng, is respectfully called a master by the purple robed people?

What's going on?

Is it because they see the age of the little monk?

But they looked at one side carefully again. From head to foot, they didn't miss anything. A moment later, they came to a conclusion. That is the young monk in front of him. He is indeed a young monk in his teens.

The other party can never be an adult dwarf pretending to be, or an old monster who has lived for a hundred years.

They believe.

However, the more people believe in their own judgment, the more unclear it is. Why did the purple robed man let a teenager to carry out this extremely critical duel of abnormal chopping and winning the flag.

The more people believe what they see, the more they don't understand why purple robed people call a teenage little Shami a "master".

Moreover, seeing the purple robed people's behavior is respectful and respectful, it can never be hypocrisy.

It's not just the people on the side of the purple robed people who don't understand what the purple robed people do.

Even the people on Sun Yaoting's side and Beihai escort agency didn't understand what the purple robed man's series of operations meant.

Only one of the Beihai escort agency's descriptions is completely different from others. His clothes are not like those of the Jin Dynasty. His face is also very waxy yellow. His skin is tightly stretched on his bones. Looking at the thin man like firewood, he sees the young monk who is now born in purple robe. His eyes and pupils shrink suddenly, as if a herbivore had met his own world.

Even the man's hands and legs trembled in an instant. His lips, I don't know when, have turned iron blue.

People on one side looked at his abnormal performance and asked about the situation. He only said that he was not feeling well. Maybe he had caught a cold while staying in that dead village before.

The people next to him did not doubt him, and then looked at the purple robed man opposite and the little monk beside him again.

He couldn't help joking: "there seems to be no one on the other side! He rushed the duck to the shelf and let such a suckling little guy participate in the duel. He pretended to be like that, master? The little monk is called a master, and he deserves it?"

"Hum, whatever you pretend to force. Anyway, the more you pretend now, the more ugly you will be beaten in the face by brother Lin in the end?"

"Then, let's see if you pretend to be forced! Let's see what your face looks like."

"Ha ha, if you dare to fight against brother Lin, I will see how ugly you are."

The man with abnormal complexion listened to the words of the people next to him. His face remained unchanged. He lowered his head slightly and never looked at the distance again. It seemed that he was afraid to be found by the little monk opposite.

When the man with abnormal complexion heard the words of the people next to him, he glanced slightly at the corners of his mouth and said in his heart, "I'm afraid you underestimated others."

"If your brother Lin also underestimates others, I'm afraid he's likely to lose his life in this game. Even in his eyes, he doesn't know how to die."

As the center of people's attention, the teenage little Shami, known as the master, was not timid at all. He hid from the purple robed man around him, nodded his head slightly, didn't say another word, and walked directly to the open space where Zhang Heng was in the post road.

When passing by the place where the people of Beihai escort agency are located, the little monk stopped slightly and glanced at the direction of Beihai escort agency.

The Beihai Bureau of defense did not make complaints about it. Only one of the people who was very abnormal looked at it. He saw that Xiao Sha Mei looked at it. His face became more interesting. "Did I hear everything he said just now?"

"I don't know if he will be very angry. If he is angry, will he directly kill me? I'm so afraid!"

The man didn't see that the guy with abnormal complexion beside him had squatted on the ground in fear, arms in both hands, and trembled with fear.

Because, at this time, the man with abnormal complexion was feeling that all kinds of strange reactions began to appear in his internal organs.

Some seem to be roasted with fire, some seem to be fried with oil, some seem to be put into the cold Millennium black ice, and some seem to be being bit by bit, bit by bit bitten and swallowed by the claws and fangs of some demon.

This feeling is like a person being punished in the 18th floor of hell at the same time.

And this was triggered by the little Shami called the master opposite inadvertently.

The man was trembling and prayed in his heart: "that man is not looking for me, that man must not be looking for me! That man must not be looking for me!"

The people around him saw him shaking all over and thought to themselves, "this guy looks really cold. It must be cold now. It's cold. I have to suggest him to drink a large bowl of hot water and sleep with his head covered next time. Well, I remember this method works."

I don't know how the man who is frightened knows his thoughts and how he feels.

At this time, the little Shami master, dressed in white as snow and without half a hair on his head, was calm and relaxed. He walked in front of Zhang Heng.

Then the little monk looked up and down at Zhang Heng in front of him. He knew that Zhang Heng was not comparable to ordinary teenagers. However, the little monk was not only afraid, but said with one hand: "I have no precepts. I have seen benefactor Lin."

Zhang Heng groped for his messy hair behind his head. He looked at the little monk in front of him at a loss. He didn't know what to say.

People look so polite and stylish. You can't nod your head and say "hello" to others?

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Hengduan looked positive, coughed, tried to pretend to be unfathomable, and said, "little monk, be polite, be polite."

"I don't know what you're going to compare with me this time?"

The little monk listened to Zhang Heng's words, smiled, raised his head slightly and said, "little monk, you can't carry your hands, shoulders, clothes and food. If you don't have some talents in one thing, I'm afraid you're a useless man."

Speaking of this, the little monk kept silent and looked up at the sky with his hands. He looked like you asked me and I'll tell you when you asked me.

Since the little monk said that he has some talent for one thing, if he knows how to support it, he will ask what the other party is good at.

However, Zhang Heng is not talking about crosstalk, and he is not ready to hold it. In this way, it will be cold all of a sudden.

Little monk, continue to look up at the sky and carry your hands. However, the sun in the sky is dazzling. After watching for a long time, your eyes hurt badly and are about to cry.

The little monk couldn't help scolding in his heart. Where did this come from? I didn't hold my face. I scolded Zhang Heng in my heart.

Zhang Heng stood in place, bowed his head, counted the ants under his feet, calculated one of the ants, and after a few breaths, he could climb the upper of his right foot.

The people around saw that they clubbed in place inexplicably, without saying a word or whispering.

If Zhang Heng's fighting power was not extraordinary, and he was recognized as a genius by the public, then everyone would have regarded them as two fools.

Two people stood in the sun with big eyes and small eyes. They didn't say a word. This is not two fools. What is it?

After all, normal people can't do such two things!

Finally, the little monk could not resist Zhang Heng after all. After all, he was in the position of Xiangyang.

The little monk looked at Zhang Heng in front of him and couldn't help but introduce himself: "I was an orphan. When I was seven years old, there was a famine and a plague. All my family died. They were taken in by the master and hundreds of people were taken in with me. They were homeless children."

"Then the master gave us something to eat. Then, hundreds of people began to die one after another."

"At first, I thought it was a plague, but later I found it wrong, because the dead people died in different ways."

"Some people look as if they are still sleeping, dreaming, with a satisfied smile on their face. They can't see any abnormality on the surface, but they have no heartbeat, pulse and breathing."

"Some people, one night later, the next day, people found that the whole person had disappeared, and there was only a pool of pus and blood all over his body, flowing in his own clothes."

"There are also people who suddenly grow very strange things in their bodies. Some growing things are similar to plants. They grow on people's sadness or shoulders. Within an hour, they can complete the process of rooting and sprouting from that person's body, then spreading branches and leaves, and finally flowering and fruiting. When the fruit matures and falls from the branches, it is the time when the person dies, because the person's body The essence and vitality have been completely absorbed by the plants that broke through the earth from him. "

"Some people will suddenly give birth to a strange head on their back. The head is born and can speak. When they see the parasite, they immediately cry and shed tears. Then they sigh," I'm going to die, and you're going to die. "After a word, the head suddenly hangs down, and the parasite's owner immediately screams miserably, suddenly spits blood, and dies on the spot 。”


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