Chapter 16: I am a half-demon

Wu Zheng pursed his lips, unimpressed by the playboy's words.

"What, don't you believe it?" the playboy looked at Wu Zheng, and then said lightly: "You are not a human being, right?" ”

When the playboy said a word, Wu Zheng's face immediately changed, and the playboy was obviously not bored enough to scold Wu Zheng. Then there is only one possibility, that is, Wu Zheng is really not a human being. Thinking of this, Wu Zheng was stunned.

After the playboy finished speaking, he watched Wu Zheng's face change with satisfaction, as if everything was under his control.

After being silent for a while, the playboy smiled again and said, "It seems that you don't know it." ”

At this moment, Wu Zheng also had to pay attention to what the playboy said. The person in front of him became more and more incomprehensible to Wu Zheng. Although the playboy had deceived Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng had a feeling that the playboy definitely did not lie to him this time.

Wu Zheng gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you know who I am?" Wu Zheng, who said this, was already sweating profusely.

"I don't know. The playboy's words made Wu Zheng, who had ignited hope, deflated again. "Still. The dude said again.

Wu Zheng stared at the playboy tightly, for fear of missing a word.

"You're supposed to be a half-demon, right. The playboy pointed at Wu Zheng with a fan and said, his expression was extremely serious.

Half-demon, what is that? Wu Zheng had such a question in his mind. Wu Zheng had never heard of this word. Wu Zheng didn't even know what a demon was, let alone a half-demon.

Seeing Wu Zheng's face full of doubts at this time, the playboy was also a little surprised, and asked tentatively: "You don't even know what a half-demon is, do you?"

Wu Zheng nodded, he really didn't know, there was no need for him to deceive on this.

The playboy slapped his head, and his face was also full of helplessness. But right now, he's talking about it, and it's not good to jump over and not say it.

In the end, the playboy patiently explained: "If the demonic beast cultivates into a human form, it is a demon." As for the half-demon, it is a creature with the blood of both humans and demonic beasts flowing in its body. ”

After listening to the playboy's explanation, Wu Zheng also suddenly realized. Wu Zheng used to think that he was an ordinary person, but he didn't expect to find out that he was not a human in the end, and he felt funny when he said it. Wu Zheng's life experience is really confusing.

Seeing that Wu Zheng didn't speak, the playboy said again: "Humans and demon beasts have always been at odds, and half-demons are even more inadmissible. ”

"Therefore, whether it is a human or a demon beast, they will kill the half-demon as quickly as possible, and they will never leave a living mouth. The playboy said in an aggravated tone.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Zheng's face changed directly, and he stared straight at the playboy. At this time, Wu Zheng still didn't understand the meaning of the playboy, a half-demon, and he shouldn't exist in this world. Now Wu Zheng has also figured out the meaning of that letter, he really shouldn't be alive.

After listening to the playboy say these words, Wu Zheng subconsciously shrank back, he was not sure if the playboy would take action to solve him.

The playboy seemed to see Wu Zheng's worries, and said: "If I want to kill you, I will do it a long time ago, why wait until now." The playboy knew Wu Zheng's thoughts well, and dispelled Wu Zheng's fear with one sentence.

Wu Zhengxin was right, but Wu Zheng did not relax his vigilance in the slightest. The seemingly weak boy in front of him has a lot of means. Wu Zheng has personal experience, and he has the absolute right to speak.

"How do you know?" Wu Zheng asked, his face sinking beyond any longer. Wu Zheng can't see through the playboy, this mysterious boy.

"Have you forgotten, I tapped you on the shoulder. The playboy said inscrutablely.

Wu Zheng was taken aback, of course he remembered this incident. The first time they met, the playboy patted Wu Zheng on the shoulder, and then they had the experience of eating together. As soon as he thought of this, Wu Zheng was still angry and angry.

But think about it, how terrifying this playboy is in front of you. As long as you pat your shoulder, you can know your emptiness and reality, Wu Zheng clearly remembers that the old man who chased and killed him at the beginning touched it for a long time. In this comparison, this dude is not a little better than the old man.

Seeing Wu Zheng's surprised expression, the playboy seemed to be very satisfied, and said, "If I hadn't covered up your breath for you, you would have been eliminated by the princess's people a long time ago, where can you still talk to me." After saying that, the playboy raised his chin a little proudly.

Now Wu Zheng finds that he really can't understand the son more and more. "Why did you want to save me?" Wu Zheng asked, raising his eyes.

"Of course I have my purpose, you think I'm going to save you for no reason?" said the dude unceremoniously.

Wu Zheng also thought of this. There is no pie in the sky, and there is no such thing as a free lunch. "What do you want me to do?" Wu Zheng asked.

"Don't worry, I still have something to say. The playboy said unhurriedly, "You should also be a cultivator, right?"

When Wu Zheng heard this, his face was full of fog, and he shook his head and said, "I'm not." Wu Zheng is still very sure of this, he doesn't remember that he has ever engraved it.

After Wu Zheng finished speaking, it was the turn of the playboy to be surprised this time. "No, it can't be, it's true. The playboy looked at Wu Zheng in a self-to-own manner.

Then he ripped off Wu Zheng's shirt, and Wu Zheng suddenly panicked and shouted indecent. At this moment, the people who were walking outside the carriage heard the shouts and ran over.

The playboy covered Wu Zheng's mouth and said angrily: "Who will insult you." Then the playboy shouted outside, "Whoever taught you to stop, keep walking." ”

Wu Zheng was also quite embarrassed, his hands clutching his clothes tightly. It looks like a frightened fawn.

The dude sighed and said, "I just wanted to confirm your imprint, as for all the fuss." The playboy was very helpless, and he was obviously unprepared for Wu Zheng's big reaction.

"Who taught you to do it without making it clear. Wu Zheng said confidently. After speaking, he pouted a little aggrievedly.

"Now you can show me. The playboy pursed his lips and said, not affected by Wu Zheng's expression in the slightest.

Wu Zheng nodded, but the clothes in his hand were tightly caught. When the dude saw it, he wanted to laugh too, but he held back.

Then, the playboy put his hand on Wu Zheng's left chest. Immediately afterwards, Wu Zheng felt a burst of warmth in his chest, and then Wu Zheng saw that there were some marks the size of a fist on his chest.

How is this possible? Wu Zheng asked himself. He had never made a mark, so how could he have a mark on his chest?

At this time, Wu Zheng inevitably thought, is it really as the playboy said, he is a cultivator?