I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Seeing the relaxed appearance of a few people, it seemed that they were not worried at all. They entered the main room alone, and Captain Zhang Heng had not come out so far.

Of course, they will occasionally discuss Zhang Heng's situation.

Li Qi: "Zhang-the captain will be fine, right?"

The little sister of the Lin family stretched out her hands to ravage the ears of the ferocious giant elephant. She had a great time and she said without looking back: "How could it be possible, the captain is so powerful and smart, how could something happen? Don't worry?"

Yi Shuixin: "I also think that if anyone seems to be uneasy and kind to him, then it must be that person who regrets it last."

Brother Shu Mingyue: "That kid is more cunning than the old fox and less courageous than the mouse. Even if all of us have problems, he will be fine."

And when everyone had their own minds, boringly doing nothing in the small courtyard, and depressed, a person's exclamation suddenly came from the main house that had been silent for a long time!

"Who is there?"

"Stop, take me a shot!"

The voice was Zhang Heng's voice, and this voice was full of incredible surprise and unprepared haste.

As soon as the voice fell, two clank sounds of gold and iron were heard in the main room.

Obviously Zhang Heng has already started a fight with the opponent.

However, everyone outside the main room looked at each other, and Zhang Er Jingang couldn't touch his head, and didn't know what was happening in the main room.

Just when everyone heard the sound, the crowd began to boil instantly.

In the main room, Zhang Heng's voice came again: "It turned out to be you!"

"It turns out that you are the one who sneaked into the residence of the people of the North Sea Escort in the middle of the night and caused the tragic death of four Escort brothers with the intention of stealing the goods of the Escort!"

"you……"

The voice was mixed with screaming, obviously, Zhang Heng was exposing the identity of the opponent, while drinking the opponent's weapon to fight.

Zhang Heng hadn't finished speaking, and in the ear-piercing, swift and swift sound of gold and iron, before he finished speaking, he suddenly let out a muffled grunt. It was obvious that he had been severely injured at this moment.

Sun Yaoting and the guards outside the door listened to the sound in the main room, and immediately rushed into the room, killed the murderer, and rescued Zhang Heng.

At this time, the eight maids of Mr. Yudi unanimously stood in front of the door, pulled out the Yuan soldiers from their hands, and said nothing to the crowd.

After all, they thought that Zhang Heng and Mr. Yudi were the only two in the room. Zhang Heng played against someone, so who else could he be?

Naturally Mr. Yudi!

Since it was Mr. Yudi who wanted to kill Zhang Heng, they naturally couldn't let everyone in the North Sea Escort stop him.

But at the moment when everyone outside the door stood in a stalemate, a deafening and sharp sound came from the room again.

The sound faded, the next moment, everyone suddenly heard a click, and then Zhang Heng made a weak voice: "Mr. Yudi, don't let him go. This person is here to steal the North Sea Escort. Goods, the murderer who led to the tragic death of four escorts!"

At this time, outside the main entrance, Mr. Yudi's maid heard that the murderer was not Mr. Yudi, but someone else. She immediately pushed the door and entered the main room because she was worried about Mr. Yudi's safety.

Sun Yaoting and the others, who were originally held by the eight maids holding Yuan soldiers, also took the opportunity to rush into the main room with their weapons in their hands.

But I saw that in the main room, the exquisite and unique attic still stood in the middle of the main room, motionless.

Around the attic, there are countless brick fragments, broken wooden rafters, and dirt and stone powder.

Instead, it was Zhang Heng who was supposed to be in the main room, and Zhang Heng, who had been injured by the sound, disappeared at this time.

Someone saw many broken bricks and shingles on the ground, and immediately raised their heads and looked towards the roof.

However, it was discovered that on the roof of the main house, a large hole half a square meter had been broken at this time. Through the broken hole, everyone could directly see the deep and gloomy night outside.

At this time, near the hole above the roof, a familiar voice suddenly heard Zhang Heng. This voice seemed to be lingering, with a trace of tremor: "Mr. Yudi, thank you for breaking the precept of keeping your mantra in order to save me." , If it weren’t for the blow that you just blocked the opponent, I’m afraid I would be dead now."

"It's a pity that my strength is too bad, and I can't stop him after all. In the end, he escaped!"

Under the roof opening, Sun Yaoting listened to Zhang Heng's words, and immediately tapped his feet and jumped without hesitation, so that he was flush with the roof beam, and then stretched his hand on the roof beam and pressed it lightly. Drilled out of the roof hole and appeared on the roof tile surface.

Just as Sun Yaoting stood on the tile surface, he saw Zhang Heng on the roof.

Zhang Hengzheng squatted halfway on the roof tiles with a gun in one hand, looking at the front and back of his shirt on his left shoulder, seeing a cut that was pierced with blood. At this time, he was already wet with blood.

At this moment, Zhang Heng looked at Sun Yao, who had just come up, with a pale face, and said with a pained expression: "General Sun, I'm not as powerful as others, and I couldn't leave the murderer, I..."

Looking at the sincere expression on his face, it was as if he was really suffering and embarrassed because of letting go of the murderer.

When Sun Yaoting saw it, he couldn't complain about Zhang Hengsheng at all.

The whole family of people's rights helped you catch the thief, and now you are deeply hit by it. Even if you are hit hard, you want to keep the other party!

Such a high profile, such a self-sacrifice!

What reason does he have to blame others!

Therefore, Sun Yaoting can only comfort with words: "It doesn't matter, the culprit will not escape after all, so please take a good rest first."

At this time, Xia Yu and Qingxue, also holding weapons in both hands, jumped onto the roof.

Sun Yaoting and the three of them looked around and couldn't find the slightest clue.

Obviously, the culprit mentioned by Zhang Heng had already escaped by this time.

Zhang Heng raised his finger in a direction and said to the three of them: "That person left from this direction. Now that someone is sent to chase him, it may be possible to find some clues."

The three of Sun Yaoting looked towards the direction that Zhang Heng said that the person had escaped, and they saw that they were in the depths of the village.

The two courtyards where everyone now lives are on the edge of the village.

On the one hand, it is convenient to leave, and on the other hand, it is also worried about accidents in this deserted and dead village.

At this time, when Zhang Heng said that the man had fled to the depths of the dead village, the three of them couldn't help but look ugly.

Involuntarily thought to himself: "Could it be that that person is actually the remnant of the village?"

"The strangeness of people's death in this dead village, if there are remnants, I am afraid it will not be so easy to deal with."

However, Sun Yaoting and Mr. Yudi's people eventually sent people to chase out in the direction Zhang Heng pointed out.

In the end, it was natural to return without success.

After all, this so-called murderer was originally fabricated by Zhang Heng and Mr. Yudi out of thin air.

The sound of the war of weapons in the room before was also caused by Zhang Heng and Mr. Yudi's partnership to conceal people's eyes and ears, disturbing the audiovisual.

However, the group of people who came back still had some gains.

They searched in the direction pointed by Zhang Heng and finally found a piece of clothing near a fork in the road.

The style of this dress is obviously not the one of Sun Yaoting and Mr. Yudi.

Later, someone took out the remaining clothing in the village and checked it. It was discovered that the clothing found was very similar to the clothing styles of the dead villagers.

This seems to further confirm the previous speculation of Sun Yaoting and others.

The murderer was the remnant of the dead village, not the commander of Mr. Yudi, who had previously suspected by the North Sea Escort.

In this way, the relationship between the people of Beihai Escort and Mr. Yudi and his party became harmonious again.

And because they faced time together, the relationship between everyone was even closer than before.

Of course, there are people who are cautious, doubting what Zhang Heng said, and questioning whether the murderer Zhang Heng and Mr. Yudi said actually existed.

Otherwise, how could the murderer escape without a trace in such a short time under the noses of so many people?

But soon this questioning voice disappeared.

Because, guarding outside the courtyard, among the guards of the Beihai Escort in the direction pointed by Zhang Heng, there was more than one person who admitted personally that they had indeed seen an extraordinary person with light physical skills. From under their noses, Mr. Yudi The roof of the main building where he was, flew out directly, landed on the roof of a nearby house, and then flew away silently.

Of course, these people didn't know that the otherworldly murderer they saw was actually not an individual.

It was just a big mouse with extraordinary jumping ability caught by Zhang Heng in the main house.

Later, Zhang Heng also found a piece of the original owner’s clothing in the main house and tied it to the tail of the big mouse. In this way, in the late night without stars and moon, Zhang Heng threw it from the roof to the nearby roof. The big mouse has become the otherworldly murderer of those few escorts.

Of course, there is also a problem with this, and that is: how to explain that before everyone dug the ground three feet and did not find the murderer, in the end they were found by Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng's answer was very simple, only three words: "It's black under the lights."

As we all know, the oil lamp is bright and can illuminate the entire room, but there is no square inch under the lamp, it is dim, and there is no light to shine.

Zhang Heng was able to find the murderer, but he suddenly thought of this truth.

"You have indeed searched the entire courtyard carefully before, but I don't know if you have searched twice, have you searched the three rooms of the main house?"

When I heard Zhang Heng's inquiry. Whether it was the numerous escorts of the Beihai Escort Bureau or the eight maids under Mr. Yudi's command, all of them bowed their heads speechlessly at this moment.

No!

They did not search the three rooms of the main house!

They didn't even ring, and they were going to search these three rooms.

Because there is the residence of Mr. Yudi, and Mr. Yudi is a master who is comparable to Sun Yaoting’s general dart head. They never thought that someone could hide in Mr. Yudi’s room silently without being discovered by the other party. ,aware.

In this way, Mr. Yudi's room has indeed become the best place for the murderer to hide.

When everyone heard this, they believed Zhang Heng's statement even more firmly.

Everyone admired Zhang Heng's wit and mind and his behavior of giving up his life and forgetting his death.

Of course, what they didn't know was that Zhang Heng didn't know how many brain cells died before he came up with it.

In the end, with the help of Zhang Heng, the fleeing murderer, the people of the Beihai Escort, and Mr. Yudi and his party, the relationship between Zhang Heng and Mr. Yudi and his party was finally restored to harmony and happiness.

And Zheng Zhang Heng himself also escaped a small life from Mr. Yudi's claws.

And, even though he couldn't catch the murderer in the end, Mr. Yudi still asked Xia Yu to send the bet of that gambling game to Zhang Heng with a jade letter containing a mysterious low-grade body forging method.