I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Not only the female examiner with big eyes, but also the female examiner with a small cherry mouth. At this time, there is no good color on her face. She glanced at Xia Yu blankly, and no longer felt that the personable Xia Yu was moving, but instead felt that This guy is very annoying, bluffing, and admiring vanity. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say: "Since the son is not here to test his talents, please get out of the way and don't block the way of the guests behind."

"If you want to enter Wenxinyuan, it doesn't matter if you don't have talent. The toll office is next to him. The son only needs to pay fifty taels of silver, and he can also enter Wenxinyuan."

When she was speaking, the female examiner with Xiaokou's mouth was listlessly pointing to a middle-aged person who looked like a billing room next to her and said. The middle-aged man listened and turned his head and grinned at Xia Yu's teeth. There was a large box in front of the account. Most people who were not talented and average in fighting power were directly in this middle-aged accountant. I got a sign and threw it into the big box, which must be shining silver, and went into Wenxin Courtyard.

Unexpectedly, after hearing the words of the female examiner with a small mouth, Xia Yu still slapped the folding fan in her hand, shook her head slightly, and said: "Who should I pay the money to enter Wenxinyuan? I have a lot of factors. , But there is no need to waste it here."

The female examiner with big eyes, but the female examiner with a small cherry mouth listened to Xia Yu's words and couldn't help but stunned. She glanced at the jade tree facing the wind in front of her, her face was like a crown jade, but her figure was slightly thin Xia Yu couldn't help beating in her heart: "If you don't choose a talent test, and you don't choose to pay the money to enter the Wenxinyuan, do you still want to fight with the guards of the Wenxinyuan?"

Look at Xia Yu’s thin body, it seems that a gust of wind can blow him into the sky, and then look at the other side of Wenxinyuan’s entrance. The four standing arms are big and round, with tiger-backed waists, each one is nine feet long and born like a temple. The King Kong warrior in here asked the guards of the heart hospital. The two female examiners had already thought of Xia Yu being beaten into a puddle of mud by the four guards like sandbags, panda eyes, nosebleeds, teeth all over the floor, legs like It's raining like chaff.

Thinking of such a handsome young man, even though he was a sloppy and grotesque, but when he thought that the other party was beaten up like a sandbag, the two female examiners also closed their eyes with unbearable heart.

Xia Yu herself didn't pay attention to the weird expressions on the two of them at all, and she moved slightly again to come to the four guards on the other side of the door of Wenxin Hospital.

Among the people under Huang Gong's command, some made up as Xia Yu's book boy, some made up as Xia Yu's guard, and some made up as housekeepers, and followed Xia Yu to the four people.

The four guards of Wenxinyuan had already noticed what happened with the two female examiners just now.

The four didn't think much about it.

Xiang Xia Yu has seen many of them.

It's nothing more than in front of so many people, wanting to show off and put on airs in front of two beautiful female examiners.

Unfortunately, he seems to have found the wrong partner.

Thinking of this, a gloomy sneer flashed past the corner of one of the guards of the heart hospital.

Imagine that in such a large ostentation of the heart hospital, there are certainly not one, two, ten and eight guards. At least there are dozens, hundreds, or even hundreds of people.

They can stand out from so many people, appear at the door of Wenxinyuan, to face the guests from north to south, and face the challenge of countless people who do not know the details. How can they not have two brushes?

For a noble son like Xia Yu, what they have to do is very simple, and that is to teach him a lesson that he will never forget, so that he can understand that his subordinates are not strong enough, and the free food in the hospital is not so delicious.

But they just didn't do anything, and directly killed the weak young man in front of him who seemed to be beaten to the sky with one fist.

After all, in the future, maybe, I still expect this weak young man to give Wenxinyuan a reward.

Although I look down on this pretending, "weak" young man in front of me, on the surface, the guard of Wenxinyuan is still with a smiling face, smiling and not smiling, and said: "I really have eyes and don't know Taishan, I can't think of him. Or a master?"

Xia Yu had already seen the true thoughts in the hearts of the four Wenxinyuan guards, but she didn't care. She didn't come tonight to care about these four young men. She had more important things to do. , So after hearing what the other party said, Xia Yu just shook the folding fan in his hand and looked at the guard in front of him, but said nothing.

The talking guard was a sallow skin, but he was not sick at all. He was muscular and sturdy. He was not angry when Xia Yu gave him a soft nail. He continued to smile and said: "I don’t know what the son wants. Which of the four of us is going to face off."

Xia Yu listened to what the other party said, and this was the other party. She shook the folding fan in her hand and said, "What's the difference?"

The sallow-skinned man continued to smile and replied: "The difference is very simple, similar to the previous talent test."

"The combat power of the four of us corresponds to Wu Xiucai, Wu Juren, Wu Jinshi, and Wu Zhuangyuan."

"If the son can defeat Wu Xiucai among us, he can enter Wenxinyuan for free, and enjoy the public talent display of the singers of Wenxinyuan without spending any money."

"If the son can defeat the martial artist among us, he can become a guest in the seat of one of the singers in the 12th show."

"If the son can defeat the Wu Jinshi among us, he can be invited by one of the four best singers to meet alone."

"If the son can defeat the Wu champion among us, he can be favored by the oiran of our asking heart courtyard, and can become a guest of the oiran sister."

Hearing what the other party said, Xia Yu stood in the bottom of her eyes and said nothing. She gently shook the folding fan in her hand and frowned slightly, as if she had encountered something very tricky. After a while, she raised her head and looked up. The deputy wanted to speak but stopped, and the expression was ashamed.

The guard of Wenxinyuan, who was talking, saw the expression on Xia Yu's face, although he slapped the young man in front of him with a slap to prevent him from posing in front of him again.

But in the end, he still had a smiling face, and he seemed to be very concerned and said: "What's the salary, but it doesn't hurt to say it. If I can help the son, I will know everything and say nothing."

Xia Yu heard what the other party said, the expression on his face became relieved, and the wrinkles on the eyebrows disappeared instantly, and then he heard him say: "It's actually nothing, I just want to ask, if I want to see you and ask the hospital Old Bustard Liu Yuchi, who do I need to defeat? Or do I want to defeat the four of you together?"

The Liu Yuchi that Xia Yu said was not someone else, but just to ask the head of the hospital on the surface. Liu Yuchi is now more than fifty years old.

After hearing Xia Yu's words, many people couldn't help but look at Xia Yu with their curious eyes, and the soul of gossip in their hearts was burning.

I don't know if Xia Yu didn't ask the top singers of the hospital, such as one of the four best and twelve shows, why did he find Liu Yuchi, the head of the hospital?

Could it be that there are any unknown and moving stories in this one?

At this time, the four guards of the Qinxinyuan were also at a loss for Zhang Erjingang who was asked by Xia Yu's sudden question.

Four people, eight pairs of eyes, involuntarily all looked at the weak young man in front of him.

After a while, the guard who had just spoken said with a weird face: "My son, are you kidding us?"

Even though he said that, when he spoke, the face of the guard at Wenxinyuan was completely different from before, and there was no smile anymore. There was even a sharp light in his eyes that flashed away.

Obviously, he had already regarded the young man in front of him as the guy who came to ask the heart hospital for trouble.

For such a guy, he is no longer ready to keep his hands.

He will not kill the guy in front of him, but he will never be merciful to those who dare to humiliate them and ask the heart hospital, he must make the other party pay the price he deserves!

Who knows, Xia Yu on one side didn't seem to see it at all. This asked the guards of the heart hospital, who had already acted maliciously on him, instead they continued to wave their folding fans, and said in a relaxed and free manner: "How can it be a joke? I'm serious. I'm looking for your old bustard Liu Yuchi for important matters, how can I see her, and please tell the truth."

Xia Yu was really telling the truth. The person who knew Wenxinyuan best was naturally its principal. When she found Liu Yuchi, most of the things she wanted to investigate could be resolved.

But she was telling the truth, but others thought she was joking.

This time, without waiting for the guard who asked the heart hospital to speak, a soft cough was already heard in the shadow of the corner.

With a soft cough, the guard who was going to talk immediately closed his open mouth again.

Immediately after seeing the shadow, the person standing against the wall had stood up, walked out of the shadow, passed by the three guards in front, and came to the rain.

The person in front of him was dressed and dressed, not very different from the previous guard, but the murderous aura exuding all over him was by no means comparable to the previous guard.

This is the evil spirit, as long as the person who has killed someone can have it. A person can only have this evil spirit if he has killed more than one person and regards killing as an instinct, an instinct similar to eating and sleeping. .

This person should be among the four, with the shortest height, the most restrained muscles, and the thinnest skeleton, but he stood in front of Xia Yu and Huang Gongzhu, but everyone's expressions did not change slightly.

Then I heard, the person in front of me said in a flat tone: "Do you really want to see us in charge?"