Chapter 105 - I Am Really Not The Great Demon King - NovelsTime

I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Chapter 105

Author: gong zi xiang shui
updatedAt: 2025-05-04

Xiao Lou master''s face stiffened. He immediately pointed to Zhang Heng in the image and said, "but ah Lian, this guy is talking nonsense and has a yellow heart. He''s so angry with me! I must clean him up!"

    A Lian listened to the calm expression on her face, and then said, "since you know that Zhang Heng is talking nonsense, what''s the anger of the landlord?"

    "You know, the landlord''s father, even if you are the person in charge of the natural selection building of the whole Jin Dynasty, can''t control others to chew their tongue and discuss his gossip in private."

    After hearing what ah Lian said, landlord Xiao couldn''t help but say something. He clearly felt that ah Lian''s words were reasonable, but he didn''t know why. Thinking of what Zhang Heng said, he couldn''t help but want to clean up each other.

    Seeing the look on Xiao''s face, ah Lian immediately understood what she thought. Then, on her calm face, a strange smile suddenly burst out and said to Xiao in a bewitching tone: "I know the landlord can''t swallow this tone, but since Zhang Heng wants to stay in the natural choice building, he can''t escape the landlord''s Wuzhishan. How do you want to deal with him in the future, ha ha..."

    The next words didn''t finish, everything was silent.

    After listening to ah Lian''s words, landlord Xiao slowly afterthought. The more he thought about it, the more happy he was. The shame and annoyance on her face had long disappeared. She even couldn''t help laughing. It was like the rising of the moon at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty. It was prosperous and blooming, which immediately eclipsed everything in the whole study. Then he happily looked at ah Lian in front of her and said: "Sister a Lian, you are good or bad. I didn''t expect you to be so crafty and resourceful!"

    Ah Lian''s face darkened when she heard this: "where am I old, I''m only ten years older than you!"

    Then landlord Xiao looked at the influence in front of him. While looking at Zhang Heng, he thought about how to revenge Zhang Heng in the future. At this time, he saw Yu Guang sweep away and suddenly saw the elegant old man with white hair on one side. He suddenly looked bad: "It''s all the trouble caused by this old man. If it weren''t for him, Zhang Heng wouldn''t mention me for no reason. Besides, besides us, the old man also knows what Zhang Heng said just now. In order to avoid him going out to chew his tongue, it''s better..."

    Xiao Louzhu''s body is not vicious. He doesn''t want to kill people because of this. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally thought of a way: "it''s better to lock him up, or she will contact people for ten or eight years."

    A Lian listened to the meditation for a moment, and then said, "that''s not necessary. It doesn''t seem like he wants to inquire into the privacy of the landlord just now. I''ll tell him. If you want to come, he won''t talk nonsense and wear it out to people everywhere."

    Landlord Xiao thought a little and nodded his head.

    After all, in order to prevent people from spreading their gossip, they locked people up for ten years and eight years. Lord Xiao said it was OK and asked her to do it. He and she were really cruel.

    On the first-class fighting platform downstairs, the white haired old man once again restored his elegant appearance. With a wave of his right hand, he removed the sound insulation effect of the defense vitality cover of the fighting platform, and then solemnly announced that the winner of this round was Zhang Heng.

    Zhang Heng smiled again, nodded and left after the elegant old man announced his victory.

    In the fifth round of the black iron brave duel, Zhang Heng faced a thin man with a tall round shield.

    The thin man carried the huge round shield on his shoulder and stepped onto the battle platform with his legs.

    On the semi ring square, the young girls who supported Zhang Heng couldn''t help sighing after seeing the image of a thin man.

    Not only the young girls in the semi ring square, but also the owner of the ninth floor of Tianxuan building and ah Lian couldn''t help smiling. Even Zhang Heng on the fighting platform and the often unsmiling white haired elegant old man couldn''t help laughing when they met the visitors on the stage.

    Because this tall, thin man came on stage with a shield on his head. It was so interesting to show him in front of everyone.

    In addition to the skeleton, the slender body seemed to have only a layer of waxy yellow skin. There were almost no muscles under the waxy yellow transparent skin.

    The round giant shield yuan soldier on the man''s head was surprisingly huge. The slightly concave shield covered the man''s head, directly covered half of the man''s body, and could not see the man''s face at all.

    So that the man walked slowly towards the fighting platform, like a walking umbrella or mushrooms.

    The visitor seemed to know that his shape was prominent enough. Therefore, he went to the battle platform, stood next to the white haired old man, took off the huge round shield on his head and stood on the ground with a bang.

    Suddenly, a strange face appeared in front of the crowd.

    This face is thick, with prominent bones and almost no muscles on it. It''s strange and alternative. However, if you look at it carefully, you can feel a rough and wild breath coming to your face. This breath, combined with each other''s sharp eyes like hawks and falcons, actually brings a unique heroic and wild temperament to this person.

    At this time, the face full of wild breath was glancing at the people under the fighting platform at will. Then he turned his head and looked at Zhang Heng and the white haired elegant old man in front of him. His sharp eyes blinked. Suddenly, a smile appeared in the cold stool and said, "do you think I look very strange, like a strange umbrella or a walking mushroom?"

    After listening to the tall and thin man''s words, the old man with white hair was surprised again. He really didn''t expect that the man actually knew what he looked like in other people''s eyes. Hearing each other''s questions, the white haired elegant old man did not answer, and chose silence to answer.

    Zhang Heng was also stunned, but he didn''t keep silent. He looked at the other party, nodded calmly, and said, "I don''t know how others think, but I really think so. If you don''t like others think so, I can only say I''m sorry."

    Zhang Heng seldom tells lies. He always thinks it''s foolish for people to lie when they are free.

    Just like what he said with the eight Dharma elegant old man before, there is no lie in it. If the white haired elegant old man listens to his words and produces any wrong ideas and judgments, it doesn''t matter to him at all.

    After all, everything he said was true.

    Isn''t it?

    After listening to Zhang Heng''s words, the tall and thin young man picked up his eyebrows on the right, stared at Zhang Heng in surprise and said, "did you admit it? I thought you would think so like my other opponents. When you say it, you have to pretend that there is nothing at all. Don''t slander me."

    "Maybe they really don''t think so?" Zhang Heng looked at each other and asked.

    "Look at your expression, you know, all of you think so." the tall and thin young man smiled at Zhang Heng and others, with two rows of snow-white teeth under his thin lips.

    Somehow, seeing each other''s smile, many people couldn''t help but feel cold on their backs for no reason.

    "So, since you are sure they think so, what have you done?" Zhang Heng asked the young man, staring at the master in front of him.

    The tall and thin young man listened to Zhang Heng''s question, ignored the public''s reaction, and then opened his mouth and said, "since they are so similar in heart, they deny it. They are duplicity and full of lies."

    "Since they dare to cheat me, I killed them one by one in the duel with them."

    The tall and thin young man''s words were as calm as usual, as if he had killed five opponents in a row. For him, it was like drinking a cup of tea and having a meal. It was just a small thing in ordinary times.

    As he spoke, it seemed that he was trying to prove the truth of what he said. The tall and thin young man slowly turned his round giant shield and let the inner side of the shield face outward. Suddenly, everyone saw that the outer side of the shield was clearly made of thick dark gray, but its inner side was full of patches, bits and pieces of reddish brown, dry color, this special color, Clearly, it is the feeling of blood and the color after it.

    Zhang Heng and the white haired elegant old man on the fighting platform smelled a faint smell of blood at this moment.

    Seeing these bloodstains, Zhang Heng and the old man with white hair were not as indifferent as the tall and thin young man.

    Although they are used to life and death, and even have killed more than one person, they can kill their opponents without difference like this.

    Just because you guessed that the other party laughed at the other party in your heart, you killed your opponent!

    Such a person, Zhang Heng only feels that the other party is not a healthy person.

    "Just because you guess that others speak ill of you, you will kill others. I think you are crazy."

    Zhang Heng stared at the other party and said with an expressionless face. He has made up his mind to give Ding Fang a lesson, a deep enough lesson.

    But Zhang Heng will not kill each other, because to kill such a person, wisdom makes Zhang Heng feel that he will dirty his hands and his overlord gun.

    After listening to Zhang Heng''s words, the tall and thin young man hissed. With sharp eyes, vultures generally looked at Zhang Heng and said with a smile: "my former opponents also evaluated me like this, but now, they can''t say I''m crazy anymore. They''re dead."

    "And you will be next."

    Zhang Heng no longer ignored each other, but looked sideways at the white haired and elegant old man nearby: "can the duel begin? I''m afraid I can''t help but hit someone half dead now."

    The white haired and elegant old man silently withdrew from the center of the fighting platform and sat in his own position. Then he said, "the fifth round of black iron brave duel starts now."

    The white haired and elegant old man''s voice just fell. The tall and thin young man didn''t waste any time. He immediately covered the heavy circular giant shield over his head, and then his legs bent strangely. He was ready to attack Zhang Heng.

    But he has just raised the huge round shield above his head.

    A sudden sound broke through the air.

    A black dragon was as strong as a sea dragon. It had fallen from the sky, smashed down with a killing sound and hit the huge round shield over the head of the tall and thin young man.

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