I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Louzhu Xiao paid attention to the white-faced young Mu Cong in front of him. He looked at the other party's slightly nervous and nervous expression and subtle movements.

Obviously, the other party is not the best candidate for the first gatekeeper on the first floor of Tianze Building in her mind, but with Fang Su’s promotion and the death of Lady Hong, Mu Cong is already the temporary first gatekeeper she can find. The most suitable candidate for the relevant person.

At this moment, Louzhu Xiao’s expression on his face suddenly became calm, looking at Mu Cong in front of him, he spoke calmly, “Compared with Fang Su and Lady Hong, although your experience in the duel is still slightly different, but I I don't intend to reject you."

Mu Cong, who was listening to Louzhu Xiao with a nervous expression on his face, immediately showed an expression of excitement and joy on his face. He couldn't help but said: "Thank you, Louzhu Xiao for your support! Mu Cong must be Tian Ze Lou, he bowed his head and died. ."

After listening to Mu Cong’s sincere speech, Xiao Louzhu just smiled, and went on to say: "I will not refuse you to become the true first gatekeeper, because only truly capable people can become the first defender. Close people."

"If you really have this strength, why should I reject you?"

"We use one month as the time limit. During this month, you will temporarily act as the first gatekeeper, and all remuneration will be paid in accordance with the first gatekeeper."

"As long as you can pass this month smoothly, you will be the real first gatekeeper on the first floor of the Tianze Building in the City of Suffering."

"If you don't spend a month smoothly, you should know better than me in the end?"

When it came to the last sentence, Lou Zhu's expression became serious and solemn.

Of course Mu Cong understands what the original poster Xiao meant.

The duel of Tian Ze Lou, originally could not help but life and death. Once on the battlefield of the Tianze Tower, the life and death of the opponents can only rely on their own ability.

And as the first gatekeeper, the opponent you face must be extremely strong, and the opponent's goal must also be the title of invincible brave and the reward of ten consecutive victories.

In order to become a brave, the opponent must go all out, and it is impossible to show mercy.

Under such circumstances, if Mu Cong loses, waiting for his end, there is only one dead end.

However, even though he understood the danger, Mu Cong still did not refuse. His face became paler, almost as if he were dead, but he did not hesitate to face the hostess Xiao and promised: "Thank you, hostess Xiao. Mu Cong will definitely not disappoint the original poster Xiao."

Immediately afterwards, under the leadership of Huo Lan, Mu Cong left the landlord's study.

After everyone left, there was only one person in the empty study room. At this time, Louzhu Xiao did not continue to climb to the table to fall asleep. She still sat quietly in front of her desk, frowning her eyebrows, and tilting her head slightly. , Looks cute, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Obviously, she did not feel relieved just because she had confirmed that Mu Cong had temporarily replaced the first gatekeeper on the first floor of Tianze Building.

do not know why.

The original poster Xiao always feels that things have not been solved so easily.

She didn't believe that Fang Su's upgrade and the accidental death of Lady Hong were not helped by external forces.

After all, one thing can be explained as an accident, but if accidents happen one after another, the accident is probably not an accident, but a conspiracy.

Could it be that someone actually wants to deal with Tian Ze Lou?

Tian Zelou was a huge force that even the entire Great Jin Dynasty did not dare to offend easily.

The young poster can’t figure it out. If this is not an accident, what is it?

Who is planning this?

What is the purpose of the man who planned this behind the scenes?

After thinking for a while, the original poster Xiao finally gave up.

After all, there is too little information known now, and she is just thinking and speculating. Such speculations will not help solve the problem. On the contrary, it will bring too much personal emotions and cause her to make mistakes. Judgments, and decisions.

In this case, the original poster Xiao decided to put the matter down for the time being.

She believes that as long as the other party is really targeting Tian Ze Lou, then the other party will definitely not disappear.

As long as the other party's conspiracy continues, then one day, he will accidentally go out of his way.

What Louzhu Xiao has to do now is to wait patiently, waiting for the moment when the opponent shows his feet, using thunder means to destroy the opponent's conspiracy, and then uproot the opponent's power.

This trick was also taught by her father.

On the first floor of Tian Ze Building, Zhang Heng and Liang Peng did not leave, and Tian Ze Building did not return to the previous VIP room.

Instead, the two of them, led by the maid Miss Alian, came to the crowd in the semi-circular square, and found a comfortable seat in the front row to observe the duel on the platform at close range.

There are twelve battle platforms on the first floor of Tianze Building.

Every battle platform is surrounded by carnival and laughing crowds.

Many people are not even brave, they are just ordinary people, but at this moment, they can criticize and laugh at the brave men who are always high on the platform.

A game in front of the messenger of Zhengheng.

On both sides of the competition, one was a woman with erratic and agile body holding two swords. The woman was small in figure and dressed in a dark blue military uniform. The whole person was flying on the platform, traveling north like the wind, like a green. Little deer.

The opponent of the woman in green is an old man who is as thin as wood, holding a swarthy soldier’s staff. The old man’s complexion is dark and his hands are full of calluses. It is clear that a face has gone through the vicissitudes of life, and countless wrinkles seem to be carved in them. His face is normal, but his eyes do not have the turbidity and deepness of the old man, but a gleam of vitality.

The old man's figure is also as fast as lightning.

The two of them were dressed in green clothes and black shirts. The two figures were on the platform, chasing each other, and the rabbits flew and fell. Every time the two figures were intertwined, they thought of the crisp sound of the Ding Ding Yuan soldiers colliding together.

Zhang Heng watched the confrontation between the two on the battle platform with a strange expression on his face. Liang Peng saw the expression on Zhang Heng's face without saying a word, and continued to look at the two on the battle platform.

Seeing the strange expression on Zhang Heng's face, the maid Alian looked at each other and comforted: "What? Are you scared by their confrontation?"

"They are just a duel between first-grade bronze brave men."

"Most of the realms among the black iron brave are just from refining the first rank to the peak state. With the promotion of the black iron brave to the bronze, and even the silver and gold brave, when the gatekeeper leaves the factory, the opponent's brave realm is at least It’s the pinnacle state."

"Although your realm is high, but you lack actual combat, the first time you see such a fierce duel, you will inevitably feel uncomfortable."

"Of course, if you find it difficult for you to cope with such an opponent, then you are probably not suitable for Chen to the gatekeeper."

Zhang Heng smiled and listened patiently to Miss Allian's words, then nodded slightly, and said: "You are right, my actual combat experience is indeed inadequate."

"But to deal with both of them, I think I can use my strength to make up for the lack of experience and easily crush them."

Miss Alian, the maid, listened to Zhang Heng's words, she couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and she suddenly realized.

Zhang Heng's weird expression just now turned out not to be frightened by the fierce duel between the two on stage.

On the contrary, he was bored with the low-level duel between the two on stage.

At least Zhang Heng thinks that the level of combat power of the two on stage is not high.

Obviously, the young man in front of him is guilty of having a good eye and a low hand.

Many small and talented people are prone to such problems.

He wouldn't think that if he defeated the previous Feng Ziyi, he would think that he could sweep everything in the first-grade Qi Refining Realm, would he? Although Feng Ziyi's realm has reached the second stage of Qi refining entry level, he is nothing more than an aristocratic dad, and has never experienced cruel actual combat training.

People with such an empty realm ascended to the battlefield of the Tianze Tower, I am afraid that they don't even know how to die, and they are dead.

At least, Miss Alian, the maid, thinks so.

Therefore, seeing Zhang Heng guilty of the problem of high eyes and low hands, and her impression of the teenager in front of her was not too bad, she couldn't help but educate: "Young people should not be too high and low. Realm does not mean everything. The combination of experience, vision, mind and realm. , Is the standard to measure a person's ultimate combat power."

"Some people, as long as they look at the two sides of the matchup on the stage, they can tell the ultimate victory of the two sides. This is the extraordinary experience and vision of the person they rely on."

Miss Alian, the maid, did not forget to give examples to prove her point of view, and she said.

Then, as soon as Miss Maid’s voice fell, Zhang Heng, who was beside her, suddenly watched her face, suddenly turned around to read the words of the two sides of the duel on the stage, and then turned around again, staring at Miss Alian, the maid in front of him, with A very certain word said: "Well, you are right, that woman is going to lose."

As soon as Zhang Heng's voice fell, he saw two figures on the platform, one black and one green, suddenly intertwined.

Afterwards, the sound of Ding Ding Ding Yuan soldiers' impact was heard endlessly.

Suddenly, there was an exceptionally sharp squeal, followed by a long whistle.

The maid saw a dark Yuan soldier’s long stick flying out of the battle group, and seeing the old man’s Yuan soldier’s long stick being knocked into the air, she couldn't help but smile: "Sure enough, you can't pretend to be a bull fork, after all. The speed of slapping the face is too fast!"

But just when she was about to say a few words to educate Zhang Heng.

Suddenly heard two dull loud noises coming from bumps.

Amid the loud noise, a female figure suddenly flied out, with a bang, directly hit the vitality shield on the edge of the platform, and then fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

And the old man was standing in the center of the booth at this time, and the expressionless faces of the people under the Fuji high platform naturally produced an awe-inspiring anger.