I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Hearing what Qingxue said, Zhang Heng and Xia Yu couldn't help staying at the same time.

Especially Zhang Heng, directly raised his head and rolled his eyes depressed.

Nangongyue, who was beside him, saw Zhang Heng's deflated appearance, and immediately looked at Zhang Heng with great amusement, she was more attentive and comfortable than watching a show.

Even Guo Shu and Li Qi, with the attitude of watching Zhang Heng's jokes, hold their arms and watch Zhang Heng's jokes.

Seeing the reaction of the three, Zhang Heng became even more depressed. He turned his head and gave everyone a roll of eyes. Then he said: "Professional, Nangongyue has no real world travel experience. I don't know the sinister hearts and ghost tricks of this world. You two have actual combat travel experience, how can you be so careless and take it lightly?"

When Guo Shu and Li Qi listened, they were choked by Zhang Heng's words.

And at this moment, the four people also heard at the same time that Miss Xia Yu on the opposite side began to educate Miss Qingxue with earnest words: "Qingxue, it’s wrong for you to do this. Since you know that the opposite is from The guardian of the Beihai Escort, then, along the way, everyone is your own family. Your family should have taken care of each other. Why are you ruthless to your family now? You should apologize to others."

Qingxue, who was sitting on the dark cloud covered snow in the front left, heard Xia Yu's words, and a very speechless expression appeared on her face. Then she seemed to have a headache for Xia Yu, who likes to educate others. She tilted her head to think for a moment, and then she suddenly fell low. She smiled sweetly, turned her head, and stared at Xia Yu next to her and said: "You have a family member on the left, and a family member on the right. Xia Wulai, you have a family member, and you want to be your family member with the guy opposite, then you can do it with that guy. Okay, what are you doing? Do you want me to pay you money?"

Xia Yu suddenly noticed that Qingxue had caught the language in her words, caught her fault, attacked and ridiculed.

Thinking that everyone here had heard what Qingxue said, her pretty face couldn't help being ashamed, and her cheeks turned into Xia Fei in an instant, so she looked pretty, and she immediately looked at Qingxue next to her with a vicious look, biting her silver teeth. : "You are dying Qingxue!"

Qingxue ignored her cursing at all. Instead, she looked at Xia Yu's blushing cheeks with a smile, and pursued her victory: "Hey, why are you really blushing? It's not really the main thing that I said before, right? It's just a joke. I didn't expect you to take it seriously. Well, it really is going to rain, my mother wants to marry, Xia Yu wants to think about spring, and I can't stop it!"

"Qingxue, I'm going to peel your skin!" The unbearable Xia Yu threatened fiercely, but it was a pity that he had a gentle and moving accent no matter how it was paired with him. It really made people feel scared, but instead felt. She is like an angry little tabby cat, not looking ferocious, but indescribably funny.

And while the two were playing around, and other beautiful women were chatting and laughing in a leisurely manner, they were surrounded by two columns of dark clouds and snow covered in the center. The back of the alien giant elephant was exquisite and elegant, the curtain was low, and the doors and windows were closed. In the small pavilion, there was a leisurely short whistle at this moment.

The sound of the flute just remembered, and immediately fell again, extremely short. The eight beautiful women around the alien giant elephant suddenly closed their mouths as if they had heard the order, and sat on the dark clouds and snow with their waists straight, without saying a word.

Eight beautiful women, each of them pressed their hands on the silver sword hilt on their waist side, watching Zhang Heng's thick mist behind him like an enemy.

The temperament of the eight people has undergone earth-shaking changes in an instant.

The previous eight people were like a group of laid-back ladies who only knew how to enjoy flowers and play, chant poems and tea, but had no power to bind chickens. At this time, all of a sudden, the eight people had become eight people in a serious formation. A real swordsman who is ready to go, if you don't make a move, you will see the blood on the move.

Opposite the eight people, everyone except Zhang Heng met, and their expressions on their faces became solemn, and they looked carefully at the eight women on the opposite side.

At this moment, everyone had heard that in the milky white fog behind him, there was another rush of horseshoes coming from far and near.

And listening to the sound, there should be more than one or two people coming, no wonder the person in the small pavilion used the flute to remind the eight maids around to be careful.

Everyone present, whether it was the eight maids who were sitting on the dark clouds and snow covered with swords, or the three people behind Zhang Heng, who squinted their eyes and watched carefully, their expressions became inevitably nervous.

At this moment, everyone suddenly saw that Zhang Heng was actually groping and took out a handful of candied fruit from his sleeve.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Heng raised his head slightly, opened his mouth, and threw the candied fruit into his mouth one by one, chewing slowly and happily.

The faces of other people present couldn't help but become extremely weird when they saw it.

Even on the back of the alien giant elephant, the mysterious person in the small pavilion who did not show up, seemed to see Zhang Heng's appearance at this time. He couldn't help but once again except for a flute. The sound of the flute this time carried an indescribable joy. Playful taste.

It seems to be complimenting that Zhang Heng is an interesting teenager.

Everyone didn't know that the reason Zhang Heng didn't feel the slightest sense of tension was just because he had already distinguished with his own hearing that the one who was riding on a staghorn horse was not someone else, but his own person at the North Sea Escort.

So Zhang Heng looked around and comforted everyone: “It’s okay. It’s the head of our North Sea Escort, as well as Senior Feng, and the four heroes of the Dai family. There is no one else. Since everyone is their own family, do you want to come? There will be something."

The three of Nangongyue, Li Qi and Guo Shu, behind Zhang Heng, knew Zhang Heng’s extraordinaryness a long time ago. Now that Zhang Heng said that nothing will happen, they immediately relax, take a long sigh of relief, and become what they were just now. normal status.

In the thick fog a hundred steps away, the eight maids on the backs of the eight black clouds did not know Zhang Heng’s power. Even Xia Yu, who mentioned Zhang Heng before, became a little suspicious at this time. , I’m not sure if what Zhang Heng said is true, or just nonsense.

After all, in such a dense fog, when the opposite side meets, it may not be clear, who is the person, now that the sound of horseshoes obviously has not come to the front, she can't understand how Zhang Heng is possible, she already knows it. Who is this?

But Qingxue, who seemed to be very dissatisfied with Zhang Heng, immediately rolled her eyes when she heard what Zhang Heng said, and muttered to herself: "Someone is bragging again, but it was a foggy day this morning. The weather is beautiful, otherwise I think we should be able to see someone above their heads with cowboys flying in mid-air blown by him!"

When the other maids heard Qingxue's words, they couldn't help but look at each other, and finally couldn't hold back their serious expressions, and couldn't help but laugh.

At this moment, the sound of horseshoes behind Zhang Heng and others had come to the front, and they finally merged with Zhang Heng.

Nangongyue Li Qi and Guo Shu saw the four people on the backs of four antlers, and their eyes could not help showing a hint of surprise and shock.

Under the leadership of the four, Zhang Heng followed them, walking through the thick fog, thinking of the line a hundred steps away that described the weird person.

At this moment, a hundred steps away from the opposite side, Qingxue heard the sound of horseshoes approaching, and immediately said: "The visitor stopped. May I ask the person who just arrived, but the head of the North Sea Escort, Senior Feng and the four heroes of the Dai family. people?"

After all, Qingxue couldn't let go of what Zhang Heng had said before, and wanted to find out.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Qingxue's question, the antlers under his seat immediately controlled the antler horse to stop, and then four voices came from one after another.

"Sun Yaoting, the head of the Xia Beihai Escort, is here to greet Mr. Yudi. Presumably the girl should be Mr. Yudi's sect, right?"

"At the Xia Beihai Escort, the dart will follow the wind. I met Mr. Yudi and said hello to the girl."

"The eldest brother of the Dai clan, Dai Xisheng."

"Under the second brother of the Dai family, Dai Ximeng."

I heard four distinct voices in the thick fog on the opposite side. These four voices, either majestic, or free and easy, or indifferent, or fierce, are exactly four different people.

Hearing four people reporting their names, and the beautiful maids on the backs of eight black clouds and snow around the alien giant elephant, except Qingxue, at this time they couldn't help but let out a low cry of surprise.

They couldn't think of it anyway, the guy who had never met before, actually guessed the specific identity of the person who came.

how can that be?

How can it be possible to see people clearly in such a thick fog?

However, Qingxue is not interested in these things. She is just thinking about one thing - how did Zhang Heng do it?

How did he guess that there were four people who came, and the four people who came were exactly the four people he mentioned before?

Could it be that there are really people in this world who can't tell whether a prophet will become a prophet?

She, like everyone else, was equally puzzled about this.

This made Qingxue feel annoyed at herself. She always believed that she was a very smart person, and her talent and understanding were incomparable to most people, so she was able to become Mr. Yudi’s disciple. And among the eight people, together with Xia Yu, he became the chief of the eight people.

But now, Qingxue suddenly realized that her IQ was really suppressed.

Others did one thing easily, and she racked her brains by then, but she still couldn't think of how others did it!

For Qingxue, this is simply a shame, a great shame!

And just when Qingxue felt that she had suffered the greatest humiliation in her life, even greater humiliation came again.

In the thick fog, Sun Yaoting, the head of the North Sea Escort, sitting on a particularly tall and handsome antler horse, frowned slightly. Seeing that there was no reply from the other side, he spoke again: "The four of us, just now I came here and had never met with the girl. The girl already knew the identity of the four of us. However, for the four of us, we have not seen the girl drive, which is really regrettable."

"The girl's talent is simply amazing. It is nothing too much to say that it is an unknown prophet! If Sun Yaoting can't see the girl's ride today, I am afraid that he will regret it for life, and I will ask Mr. Yudi and the girl to agree."