I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

At a young age, Zhang Heng actually did things that many adults could not do directly, overpowering the best and winning five games in a row. If you don't hand in the talent of yesterday, what is a genius?

But no one believes that genius is so easy to come across.

The North Sea Escort had just released a young genius, and from the Zipao Man, he could immediately jump out of a genius of equal proportions.

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

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

The people around Zipao Ren looked at Zipao Ren puzzledly, hoping that he was joking.

However, it is obvious that the Zipao people are not.

Everyone only saw that the purple-robed man bowed slightly to the boy in front of him, and then said respectfully: "Master, this time, I'll be bothered by the master."

Grandmaster?

It seems that the little novice monk who is slightly younger than Zhang Heng is actually called a master by the purple-robed people respectfully?

What's the situation?

Could it be that they thought they were not old enough to be young novice monks?

But everyone looked at one side carefully again, from head to toe, nothing was missed. After a while, they came to a conclusion. That was the young little novice monk in front of him, indeed a teenage little novice monk.

The opponent can never be an adult dwarf pretending to be, or an old monster who has lived a hundred years old, and changed it.

They firmly believe.

However, the more people believed in their own judgment, the less clear it became. Why did the people in Zipao let a teenage boy carry out this extremely critical and abnormal battle to capture the flag.

The more people believed in everything they saw, the less they understood why the purple-robed man would call a teenage young novice monk a "master."

Moreover, seeing Zipao people's demeanor and demeanor can never be a fake.

It's not just the people on the side of the Zipao people who don't understand, but the way the Zipao people do.

Even Sun Yaoting and the people on the side of Beihai Escort didn't understand the purpose of the series of operations performed by the Zipao people.

Only in the North Sea Escort, one described it as completely different from the others. His clothes did not look like those of the Great Jin Dynasty, his complexion was very sallow, his skin was tight on his bones, he looked at the skinny person, and saw the purple-robed person. In front of him, the young novice monk who showed up suddenly shrank his pupils, as if a herbivore had encountered his own world.

Even the hands and legs of this person couldn't help trembling in an instant. His lips, I don't know when, all turned into a green color.

The person on one side saw him behaving abnormally and asked about the situation. He only said that he was a little uncomfortable. It may be that he had stayed in the dead village before and caught a cold.

The person next to him heard that there was no doubt about him, and then looked at the purple-robed man and the little novice next to him again.

He couldn't help but laughed and said, "It seems that there is no one on the other side! Actually drove the duck to the shelf, and let such a stinky little guy participate in the duel. He pretended to be like that, Master? Is he worthy of being called a master?"

"Hmph, just pretend to be forceful anyway, anyway, the pretending Yue Niu Cha will be even more ugly when it is slapped in the face by our little brother Lin?"

"When the time comes, let's see if you still pretend to be coerced! Let's see how your face is beaten."

"Haha, dare to fight against our little brother Lin, I will see how ugly you die."

But the person with an abnormal complexion heard the words of the person next to him, his expression on his face remained unchanged, and he lowered his head insignificantly, no longer looking at the distance, as if he was afraid of being discovered by the little novice monk on the other side.

Hearing the words of the person next to him, the man with an abnormal expression turned his mouth slightly, and said in his heart: "I'm afraid you have underestimated them."

"If your little brother Lin is also so underestimated, I am afraid that in this round, he is very likely to be crippled, and even, in his eyes, he will lose his life without knowing how he died."

As the center of everyone’s sight, the teenage little novice monk who is known as the master did not show any timidity. The purple-robed man who was hiding beside him nodded slightly, not saying a word, but directly towards In the post road, the empty lot where Zhang Heng was located walked over.

When passing by the place where the people of the North Sea Escort were located, the little novice monk paused slightly and glanced at the direction of the North Sea Escort.

Everyone in the North Sea Escort didn't notice it at all. There was only one person next to the person with an abnormal complexion. When the little novice monk looked over, his face couldn't help but become more interesting: "Did he hear what I said just now?"

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

This person did not see that the guy with an unusual complexion next to him was already squatting on the ground in horror, with his arms folded, his whole body trembling in fear.

Because, at this time, the person with an abnormal complexion was feeling that the internal organs in his body began to appear, various strange reactions.

Some seem to be roasted with fire, some seem to be fried by others, some seem to be placed in the deep-rooted thousand-year-old profound ice, and some seem to be being bitten by the sharp claws and fangs of some demon. , Bite and swallow.

This feeling is as if a person is being tortured in the eighteenth **** at the same time.

And this was caused by the little novice who was called the Master on the opposite side, unintentionally.

This person was just shivering and secretly pleading in his heart: "That person didn't come to me, that person must not come to me! That person must not come to me!"

The people around him saw his trembling appearance, and thought to himself: "This guy really seems to have a very serious cold. It must be a wind chill now. It's getting cold. You have to advise him next time you eat. I drank a large bowl of hot water, then went to sleep with my head covered, um, I remember this method worked well."

I don't know how the person who was terrified knew what he thought and felt.

But at this time, dressed in white clothes like snow, with no hair on top of his head, the shining little novice master was already calm and relaxed, as if walking in a leisurely garden, stepping forward and walking in front of Zhang Heng.

Then the little novice monk calmly looked up and down Zhang Heng in front of him, knowing that Zhang Heng was not comparable to an ordinary young man, but the little novice monk did not show the slightest fear, but said with one hand: "The little monk has no precepts. Lin donor."

Zhang Heng fumbled with the messy hair behind his head, looking at the little monk in front of him a little at a loss, not knowing what to say.

People seem to be so polite and modest, so I can’t nod and say "hello, hello" to them, so forget it?

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Heng looked upright, coughed, and tried to pretend to be unpredictable, and said: "The little monk is polite, polite."

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

Hearing Zhang Heng’s words, the little monk smiled slightly and raised his head very forcefully and said: “Little monk, you can’t pick your hands, you can’t carry your shoulders. There are some talents, I’m afraid it’s already a cripple."

Having said that, the little monk kept his mouth shut, looking at the sky with his hands held down, as if you asked me, and if you asked me, I would tell you what it looked like.

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

However, Zhang Heng was not talking about cross talk, nor was he prepared to cheat, so that it would be cold.

The little monk continued to look up at the sky, carrying his hands on his back, but it was as if the sun was dazzling today. After seeing it for a long time, his eyes hurt so badly that he was about to cry.

The little monk couldn't help cursing in his heart, where did this come from? I didn't even praise my face, so I cursed Zhang Heng in my heart.

Zhang Heng stood on the spot, counted the ants under his feet, counted one of them, and after a few more breaths, he could climb on the upper of his right foot.

The people around saw that the two were inexplicably stuck in place, saying nothing or whispering.

If it weren't for Zhang Heng's extraordinary combat power, and everyone recognized him as a genius boy, then everyone would have regarded the two as two second fools.

Two people stand under the big sun, staring at each other, without saying a word. What is this not a second fool?

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

In the end, the young novice monk couldn't resist Zhang Heng after all. After all, he was in a sunny position.

The little novice 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 plague. My family died. I was taken in by the master and taken in with me. A hundred people are all homeless children."

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

"At first, I thought it was a plague, but later I found out that it was wrong, because people who died have different conditions."

"Some people look as if they are still asleep, dreaming, with a satisfied smile on their faces. There is no abnormality on the surface, but there is no heartbeat, pulse and breathing."

"Some people, one night passed, but the next day everyone found that this person had disappeared, and only a pool of pus and blood was left in his body, flowing in his own clothes."

"There are also people who suddenly grow very strange things in their bodies. Some things that grow are similar to plants. They grow on a person’s grief or shoulders. Within an hour, it can be completed. Roots and sprouts from that person’s body, and then branches The process of dispersing leaves and finally flowering and bearing fruit. And when the fruit matures from the branches, it is the moment when the person dies, because the vitality of the person's blood has been completely absorbed by the plants that broke from his body. ."

"Some people will suddenly give birth to a weird head on their backs. That head is born to speak, and the person who sees it parasites immediately cries, crying, and then sighs, "I'm going to die, you're going to die too." After saying a word, his head suddenly dropped, and its parasitic owner immediately screamed, suddenly vomiting countless blood, and died instantly."