I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

The young man stood at the entrance of the hall, seeing the scene in the hall, his eyes widened with his pockets.

This young man found out.

Huang Gong, the protagonist of the Yellow Goat Restaurant, was sitting in the upper seat of the hall, sitting motionless, if he didn't know that the other party was a real person, he would have thought that the other party was a lifelike wax figure.

On both sides of Huang Gong, the distinguished guest of Huang Gong tonight, Sun Yaoting's head, also sat motionless in his seat, like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture.

Duke Huang's commander, and the head of Sun Yaoting's head, sat motionless, with a strange expression on his face.

In the hall, except for the little girl who was lifted up by the three of Huang Gongyi's son Huang Shiwei, and the other little girl who was looking at the little girl.

Three people lay on the floor of the hall.

One of them was recognized by the young man at a glance.

Because the man is famous near Huangyang Town.

Because that person is a good grandson of the genius doctor Yang in Huangyang Town, this boy can diagnose the condition at the age of seven, and can prescribe the medicine at the age of eight. When it comes to the cause of the patient and the corresponding symptoms, there is nothing wrong with the medicine. It is medicine to cure disease.

Many people in Huangyang Town rushed to extol it, praising the other party as the genius doctor Yang Xiao.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the genius doctor Yang Xiao died here with an unwilling expression on his face.

Thinking of Doctor Yang Xiao, the young man immediately thought of another acquaintance they had invited-Old Doctor Yang, the grandfather of Doctor Yang Xiao.

Thinking of this, the young man looked around the hall for a week, and he was taken aback for a moment, his eyes narrowed.

Since the genius doctor Yang Xiao is here, what about the genius doctor Yang?

Although the lobby on the second floor is not small, there are not many people who visit you. The young people just looked around for a week. Everyone in the lobby has a panoramic view, but it is obvious that there are no young people looking for it. The old genius doctor Yang.

Apart from the corpse of Yang Xiao, the famous genius doctor in Huangyang Town, there was another teenager lying on the ground.

The young man seemed to be three or two years older than the doctor Yang Xiao.

The juvenile’s "corpse" looked even more embarrassed than Doctor Yang Xiao. The whole body was covered with shocking wounds. The juvenile himself lay down in a pool of blood in his body.

Then, the young man was suddenly surprised to find that a strange and inexplicable smile appeared on the face of the boy's corpse.

Wait, why is the chest of this young corpse still undulating slightly?

Is it going to cheat the corpse?

After a closer look, there is no way to tell, the corpse of the boy, what happened to the weird corpse in the legend, the fingertips of the hands and feet, neither the sharp black nails that grew a foot in the field, the mouth Inside, there were no scorching fangs like beast fangs.

The boy's body did not turn into a weird iron blue, but it still looked very shiny and elastic.

The exposed skin of the young man did not grow a few inches long, thick as black and white as animal hair.

Well, it doesn't look like the corpse has changed.

Then the young man stretched out his hand cautiously and sniffed Zhang Heng's breath, and then he felt relieved.

It seems to be alive, but the breath is a little weak.

The young man tried to check the boy's pulse again, listened to the beating of the heart in the boy's chest, and even opened the boy's eyelids to check Zhang Heng's eyeballs.

In the end, the boy finally determined that Zhang Heng did not die.

So he immediately greeted the people waiting outside in the corridor and asked them to prepare a towel, hot water stretcher, and clean gauze, to carry the boy back to a clean room nearby, and then bandage his wound, despite the boy’s wound. , The scar has been healed unexpectedly.

After everything was done, the young man's heart was always held weirdly, and he knew the reason for his upset.

The reason is that he has not found where the old doctor Yang has gone.

The so-called live to see people, death to see the corpse.

But he looked around the hall, but he didn't see where the genius doctor Yang was.

Could it be that the old genius doctor Yang has left, but his grandson is still here, how could he leave?

In the end, the young man thought of the most impossible possibility.

He slowly turned his gaze back and looked at the third corpse on the ground.

Since entering the hall, he has been consciously or unconsciously avoiding his sight, not checking the third corpse on the ground.

But now he finally put his eyes on the third corpse on the ground.

The corpse was wearing a familiar piece of clothing, the same as that of the genius doctor Yang at that time.

When Old Doctor Yang brought his good grandson to the Huangyang Restaurant, the young man once saw the clothes of Old Doctor Yang from a distance.

The genius doctor Yang wears a cyan gown, and his clothes are obviously different from others because of the severe hunchback.

Every piece of Lao Yang’s clothes has a short hem at the front and a long hem at the back. Only in this way can we ensure that the front and back hemlines will look the same length when worn on the hunched-back genius Doctor Yang.

So the young man recognized it at a glance. The unique cyan gown on Old Doctor Yang.

But how could the cyan gown of the genius doctor Yang wear it on the body of a demon?

Among the cyan clothes of Old Doctor Yang, lying clearly is a fox demon.

The pointed head, the cheeks covered with white fluff.

Inside the pointed mouth, there are extremely sharp, white light, and slightly curved long teeth exposed.

On the exposed hands, there were extremely sharp fox claws.

The other two sharp claws that shone with cold light that broke open the front part of the shoe and protruded directly out of the shoe.

No matter how you look at it, the corpse in the cyan gown of the genius doctor Yang does not look like a human race, but more like a demon fox.

Why is there a strange and hideous stone corpse like a monster and fox wrapped in the cyan gown of Old Doctor Yang?

Where did the old genius doctor Yang go?

Could it be that Old Doctor Yang had been eaten by the demon fox in his own cyan gown?

But why does the demon fox wear the cyan gown of the genius doctor Yang?

The young man immediately noticed the irrationality in his thoughts.

In fact, there was another thought deep in his heart. He felt that his thought was too bold and unbelievable.

But after thinking about it, he always found that the bold idea is the most reasonable and most explanatory idea right now.

Another thought of the young man is that Dr. Yang has not disappeared.

He has found the body of Dr. Yang.

The corpse of the genius doctor Yang had always been lying quietly in the hall, under his own feet.

The corpse of the genius doctor Yang was nothing but the sentence lying on the ground with a blood hole in his throat broken by something sharp. The head of a white-haired fox, a demon fox with slender fangs and fierce claws.

But the wise doctor Yang is obviously a human race, how could he suddenly become a demon fox?

The young man didn't understand, and didn't think about it, what was happening in the lobby on the second floor, something strange and inexplicable, extremely dangerous.

He looked at Huang Gong and the others sitting in the upper part of the hall, only then did he think of another equally weird thing.

Why don't Huang Gong and others speak?

Could it be that they were all controlled by others in an instant.

Duke Huang and his distinguished guest, Sun Yaoting, are all masters from a hundred miles away. So many masters are controlled by others in a blink of an eye, becoming unable to speak a word, and unable to move a finger. Who can achieve such a weird and powerful ability?

What is the purpose of this person?

Looking at everything around him, the young man couldn't help thinking in his mind, and his brain made up a wonderful scene, earth-shaking, **** love and hatred.

So much so that he himself was shocked, shocked, and terrified by his own thoughts.

In the next instant, the young man thought of another thing.

There is one less person in this hall.

In fact, young people don't know how many people are in this hall.

Because he had never been here before, naturally he didn't know who was in this hall, and who was absent.

But he knew that there should also be an acquaintance of his own in this hall.

Because before, he just watched that acquaintance, stepped forward, firmly grasped the black buckler in his hand to defend the reinforcements, walked towards the outside of the second floor lobby, and then never returned.

The person the young man knew was the brave man who appeared outside the hall before.

He knew that the brave man had come here to investigate the situation, but now, looking around, he couldn't find the brave man.

He only found a piece of clothing that was exactly the same style as his own in the corner of the floor of the hall.

At that time, a strong sky blue outfit was not personable enough, but when the rest of the people confronted the enemy, they were comfortable enough and simple enough that they would not cause the slightest haunting image on their body.

The young man and the brave man are both under the command of Duke Huang. Duke Huang’s command does not exist for ostentation. They do not exist for the sake of others. The purpose of their existence is for the violent Duke Huang and everything he possesses. Respond to various challenges that the enemy cannot defend against.

Whether it is a challenge on the surface or a secret calculation.

The young man opened the chest lining of the dress lying in the corner.

He immediately discovered that the suit was exactly the same style as his clothes. The sky-blue dress had a shockingly huge hole on the chest, and on the back corresponding to the front chest, it also had a hole the size of a fist.

The edges of the two fist-sized holes were still stained with maroon mucus.

The young man stretched out his finger and stained it with maroon mucus, and then moved that finger under his nose.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood came out.

The maroon slime was blood.

Whose blood is it?

Could it be that the brave man got the blood?