Everyone has deeply engraved the image of Li Zhenguang in their minds.

Some people even took out video charms and the like and recorded the scene.

Then, he sent it to his relatives and friends, reminding them not to offend that terrible demon easily.

This battle started so suddenly, and ended so bizarrely.

During the whole process, there was no dialogue, let alone the slightest fight, which broke the cognition of everyone present.

It turns out that the means of controlling the enemy is not simply fighting and killing, so that people can feel happy.

Don't look at what happened to those people in the clearing, it was so miserable and desolate.

But at the same time, with the victor, isn't it a kind of refreshment that takes a breath of evil?

From beginning to end, Li Zhenguang stood there all the time, motionless.

And the enemies in the open space have fallen into a terrible abyss.

It's not that they don't have the mana to work all over their bodies, trying to put up effective resistance.

Unfortunately, under the effect of the mysterious spirit root, it did not produce any effect at all.

Those cheap modern industrial products are like wriggling worms, shuttling between their flesh and blood.

There was not the slightest pain, nor did it hurt them more.

Yes, it's just a shivering sensation that tickles deep into the soul.

And that terrible feeling seemed to be devouring their limited reason and perseverance, making them fall into a complete collapse at any time.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the other party one by one, Li Zhenguang knew that it was time for him to stop.

Appropriate punishment is acceptable.

If it's too tyrannical, then there's no need.

That's not in his nature, and it's not in his own interests.

These are free humanoid vegetable patches that can provide a constant stream of countless brain waves for themselves.

If you stab too hard all of a sudden, and then even the roots will be broken, what will you do in the future?

The butterfly fluttering lightly in mid-air finally slowly flew back to Li Zhenguang's shoulder.

The show is over, and it's time for it to rest.

Although it is its turn to appear in the plot, it is only a few shots.

But the harvest is not the same.

In the minds of the people, its status may be many times higher than that of its master.

How could a kid who was only in the early stage of Qi cultivation be able to defeat so many enemies with a single pet?

Moreover, there are also a few monks in the foundation building period?

Don't think that those small actions can hide from everyone present, there are not a few sharp-eyed ones.

As a result, the eyes of the vast majority of people are always reluctantly staring at the butterfly, and the meaning contained in it is naturally self-evident.

Li Zhenguang definitely can't control other people's thoughts, and he doesn't want to pay attention to them.

What should come, will come, legs on someone else's body, he can't tie it up, right?

However, he didn't stay any longer, so he took his doppelganger and left the scene with a flutter.

Everywhere they went, people moved out of the way in terror and dodged like plague gods.

In this regard, Li Zhenguang was depressed.

The idols on the other side of the earth get applause and flowers.

What about him?

In addition to fear, it is still fear.

Although this higher purity of brain waves, the efficiency of translating into one's own strength is more gratifying.

But how is it that in my heart, there is always a feeling of being spurned?

Forget it, it's a harvest anyway, isn't it?

It's better than nothing, right?

It's just that after such an experience, Li Zhenguang has completely lost interest in visiting the market, but it is true.

It stands to reason that he should have set up a clear foothold in the first place, rather than going to a market.

But his situation is different from others after all.

People are here for work or tourism, but he himself is like a-stirring stick, and he has to make this place more chaotic.

It can even be said that the more chaotic the better.

In this way, he will inevitably become the target of public criticism.

Xialei Village is no longer suitable as a place for him to spend the night, let alone buy himself a residence or something like a foothold.

So as not to bring unnecessary trouble to the surrounding neighbors.

So what else can be done?

Only continue to go out of the city, find a suitable place, and stay honestly!

It's okay, anyway, his online line is just Xia Dadi alone, and no one else needs to buy it.

If you don't have a task and don't accumulate points, it won't be of much use for the time being.

This is not the interior of the sect, and even if you want to exchange something, it is impossible.

Therefore, he will live here anyway!

Thinking about it, running outside the village to mix can make Xia Dadi happier.

It's no wonder that all the bed bugs are attracted by his own piece of fat, and his pressure is bound to be reduced.

Those people who arrived just now were just a drop in the ocean to the dark forces in the entire Xialei Village.

If he didn't guess wrong, there would be tens of thousands of people.

If you can capture it all inside the space, it will definitely be a huge asset.

Unfortunately, he couldn't do that.

The disappearance of tens of thousands of people is simply too influential enough to attract some terrible hostile forces.

In case, it won't be worth it if you put yourself in it later.

How to say, Li Zhenguang is also a person who has lived on the other side of the earth for decades.

His character as a petty citizen has long been set.

With benefits, he will not be too ostentatious and arrogant.

If he causes bad things, he won't be like a turtle with a shrunken head.

Ambition is a thing of the past.

It's plain, it's not very willing, and occasionally I still want to show a little limelight.

Say you're not afraid of death, right?

That's impossible, it's better to die than to live.

Say you're afraid of death, right?

But he often makes some earth-shattering incidents, which affect his cross-border disaster avoidance.

In short, he is purely a small citizen, and he has no demeanor at all.

Perhaps, this is life.

And everyone's life is different.

You can't judge others with your own eyes.

The road is self-walking, and only you can know if your shoes fit or not.

The ideas of others can only be a kind of reference, not a kind of forced criticism.

To put it bluntly, if someone else has a car to sit in, that's also someone else's business.

But how many people are willing to give you a ride?

When you are in difficulty, there is no shortage of people who fall into the well.

There are not too many such examples, almost everywhere.

Therefore, even if someone can't get used to Li Zhenguang's lifestyle, there is no way to do it.

You have to live life, don't you?

Can he, because he is jealous of what others have, complain about his poverty all day long, completely abandon himself, and don't want to live any longer?