I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

In the end, Zhang Heng didn't do anything, taking Feng Xiaoliu's glitzy footsteps, leading the middle-aged client into the cave.

It was already dusk, the light in the cave was not bright, but it was not enough to light a bonfire.

The middle-aged client followed Zhang Heng into the cave. He walked along the way, observing Zhang Heng who was walking in front.

After watching all the way, he never found any flaws. In the end, he was finally completely sure that the person in front of him was the Feng Xiaoliu he had seen before.

Then, Zhang Heng guided the middle-aged client to his brother Shu Mingyue and said, "This is the person you are looking for."

"In order to find this girl, we spent all our hard work."

"Now that people have seen it, shouldn't our rewards..."

Zhang Heng stared at the storage bag in the middle-aged man's right hand, and suddenly stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Zhang Heng's greedy and contrived appearance, the middle-aged people's disgust towards Feng Xiaoliu became more serious in their hearts.

At the same time, the middle-aged man turned the heavy-weight storage bag in his hand again, and a very cheap smile appeared on his face. The middle-aged smiled, revealing a mouthful of uneven dark yellow teeth, and the middle-aged raised his foot. He walked in the direction of Ge Shu Mingyue, and said as he walked: "I have seen the person, but whether it is the person I am looking for, I have to confirm one or two."

Zhang Heng also came nearby, staring at the brother Shu Mingyue on the opposite side, and asked incomprehensibly: "I wonder how you want to confirm?"

The middle-aged man suddenly turned his right hand, and the storage bag disappeared from his hand. At the same time, there was something else in his hand.

It was a shallow jade cup similar to a tea cup, and at the bottom of the jade cup was a crystal-like ruby ​​liquid.

A strange silver needle is placed on the edge of the jade cup.

Looking at the jade cup silver needle in his hand, the middle-aged man turned his head to Zhang Heng and smiled slightly, and said, "I use this to confirm."

Then the middle-aged man picked up the silver needle with his fingers, pointed to the bright red liquid at the bottom of the jade cup, and said, "This—it's a drop of blood from a family leader in Anxi."

"Only when the vital blood of a person who is connected to him drips into the cup, can he merge with his vital blood."

"Besides, if anyone's vital blood drops into it, it will be instantly evaporated by the power contained in this vital blood and turned into fly ash."

"The person I'm looking for is the closest relative of the Patriarch."

While talking, the middle-aged man clamped the silver needle with both fingers, lightly pierced the fingertips of his right middle finger, and then retracted it.

Afterwards, he hung the silver needle above the jade cup, then injected his vitality into the silver needle, and immediately dripped his vitality blood from the silver needle just now.

In the jade cup, the blood of the Patriarch of the Anxi Family Family was originally calm, but the blood of the middle-aged person dripped into the cup and just met the drop of Patriarch's blood.

Suddenly, there was a popping sound in the jade cup.

Immediately, Zhang Heng saw a layer of blood-colored lumps covering the top of the jade cup. The lumps had just risen, and instantly burned a blazing flame. The flames were raging and extremely fierce. In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored lumps on the top of the jade cup were burned out.

Seeing that a drop of his own essence blood was instantly burned by the fiery energy bursting out of the family leader's essence blood, the middle-aged man then looked to Zhang Heng to one side.

Immediately, the silver needle was sent to Zhang Heng, indicating that Zhang Heng could also try the truth.

Zhang Heng didn't want to do anything extra, but thinking of Feng Xiaoliu's character, he felt that if it were Feng Xiaoliu, he would definitely try.

In order to be convincing, Zhang Heng also took a drop of his own blood and dropped it into the jade cup.

Not surprisingly, in the jade cup, Zhang Heng's blood also turned into a **** color and appeared above the jade cup. Then, the **** color was ignited and disappeared without a trace.

Afterwards, the middle-aged man took back the silver needle and walked in front of her brother Shu Mingyue, pierced her fingertips, and verified her body.

At this time, Zhang Heng's figure flashed and he stood between his brother Shu Mingyue and the middle-aged man, and shook his head at the middle-aged man, indicating that he had not yet agreed to this matter.

The middle-aged Zou frowned, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Heng chuckled, tilted his head and looked at the middle-aged man, and said leisurely: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the reward you brought, I just glanced at it, and didn't touch it personally."

"This girl, your Excellency wants to verify that you are right. I have no objection, but I don't think I can bother with my client, so I can do it for you."

While speaking, Zhang Heng looked at the silver needle in the middle-aged man's hand and stretched out his hand to the other man.

The middle-aged man frowned unpleasantly again, and said in his heart: "This "Feng Xiaoliu" is still the same as before. He always cares about everything, which is disgusting."

But in the end he still surrendered the silver needle in his hand and sent it to Zhang Heng's hand.

At the same time, he didn't forget to mock Zhang Heng and said: "Fortunately, your boss Cui and the others are not there, otherwise, where would it be your turn to play the prestige?"

Zhang Heng didn't care about the ridicule of middle-aged people, holding the silver needle between his fingers, and took out a drop of blood from the fingertips of Ge Shu Mingyue.

After taking it, he replied: "Our boss Cui and their absence are not all thanks to you."

"Set the place where we meet here. The surrounding area is the territory of the Swift Shadow Demon Wolf. I heard the howling of ghosts and wolves every three days. If it weren't for the safety of this place, why should we boss Cui and the others go out every day to expel them? Kill those inexhaustible Swift Shadow Demon Wolf?"

Hearing what Zhang Heng said, the middle-aged man didn't have time to fight back. He just fixed his eyes on the silver needle in Zhang Heng's hand and watched the silver needle slowly hanging over the jade cup in his right hand.

Then, I saw a drop of red blood falling from the tip of the needle and into the jade cup, unexpectedly making a crisp sound like a pearl falling on a jade plate.

In the crisp sound of the sound, the two saw them. Two drops of the original blood, which seemed to be indistinguishable, were initially juxtaposed at the bottom of the jade cup. Gradually, the two were getting closer and closer, and finally they merged into one and merged into a bigger drop. blood.

No more visions happened after that.

The middle-aged man saw it, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

Seeing the unbearable joy on the middle-aged man's face, Zhang Heng couldn't help but said with a slight meaning: "Now, you should believe it, I didn't lie to you."

The middle-aged man did not speak, but waved his right hand without hesitation. Suddenly, the wonderful silver needle in the jade cup and the two drops of blood in the jade cup disappeared instantly.

Instead, the middle-aged man’s palm has an extra storage bag.

This is the storage bag that was taken out by the middle-aged before and filled with rewards.

The middle-aged man suddenly threw his right hand, and the storage bag in his hand had already crossed an arc and fell in front of Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

As soon as the storage bag fell into Zhang Heng's hands, Zhang Heng didn't realize that his right hand sank suddenly.

"It's so heavy!" Zhang Heng couldn't help but let out a sigh.

He sighed, he saw that the middle-aged man had once again walked in front of his brother Shu Mingyue, and at the same time he opened his mouth to Zhang Heng without looking back: "I have given you the rewards for the seven of you, the storage bag. The ban, your boss Cui has a way to crack it."

"Now, I want to take this girl away, do you have an opinion?"

Zhang Heng's slick and frivolous voice followed: "You are free, I don't care. By the way, I wish you a smooth journey."

The middle-aged just about to respond to Zhang Heng's words, but the brother Shu Mingyue, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke: "If I don't speak, do you treat me as a dead person?"

"You old man, it's me who is going to take away. If you don't ask for my opinion, what's the use of asking other people? How can they know what I think?"

The middle-aged man was kind and kind. He was slightly startled when he heard the words of his brother Shu Mingyue tied to the stone pillar, so he smiled and asked: "You are reasonable, then I will ask the girl, I will take you away now, you Any comments?"

Ge Shu Mingyue looked at the middle-aged man with a cold expression and said, "I naturally have opinions."

The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully and said: "I bought you with money. You can have opinions, and I have the right to ignore your opinions."

Brother Shu Mingyue smiled at this and said: "Many people didn't listen to me, and they regretted it later. If you don't listen to me, you will regret it later."

The middle-aged looked at Ge Shu Mingyue, ignoring the other party's words, suddenly stretched out his finger, and pointed at Ge Shu Mingyue's eyebrows. The eyebrows are where the human spirit is located. When the eyebrows are sealed, the human race will immediately fall into a coma.

While pointing out his fingers, the middle-aged man said: "You don't need to spend more time talking. You should get a good night's sleep. When you wake up, you will find a big surprise."

However, his fingertips had just touched three inches in front of his brother Shu Mingyue's eyebrows. He suddenly heard Zhang Heng's shocked and anxious voice behind him: "Your Excellency, be careful!"

The middle-aged people saw that the old brother Shu Mingyue who was **** like rice dumplings in front of him suddenly loosened the ropes, and his brother Shu Mingyue had a warm and flawless white jade sword in his hands. For a flash, suddenly a sword slashed to his neck.

Seeing that the middle-aged man couldn't avoid it, the white jade sword blade had already been attached to the middle-aged man's neck. The next moment, he would cut off the opponent's head to the ground.

But suddenly, the middle-aged man's neck suddenly deformed unbelievably.

Numerous fine cyan scales appeared, and what was even more strange was that his neck suddenly extended and became longer, and instantly turned back into a bow shape, evading the sudden sword of Ge Shu Mingyue dangerously and dangerously.

At the same time, Zhang Heng had already come to the middle-aged person's side, and he shouted out of righteous indignation: "The demon girl dared to be rampant, take me a shot!"

Seeing Zhang Heng come to help him, the middle-aged man felt relieved.

What he fears most now is to fall into the hard fight between the two people. After all, he has lost his first opportunity. If he falls into the two people's siege again, he will not be familiar with the terrain in the cave. In that way, the time and place are right and people. He doesn't occupy one item.

"Although Feng Xiaoliu is unreliable, she didn't know when she was secretly loosened by the demon herself, but fortunately, he was still quite righteous."

"At a critical juncture, I also know to remind me to be careful of danger."

"Now that Demon Girl hasn't killed me with a single sword, and I join hands with him, Demon Girl is definitely not my opponent."

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man could not help but settle down slightly.