The hermit frowned and looked at Zhou Wen, the more he looked at Zhou Wen, the more familiar he felt, as if he had seen it somewhere.

But if it was someone he had seen, the hermit was so confident in his memory that it was impossible not to remember it.

And being able to be so calm in front of him is not something that ordinary people can do, after all, the rhythm of his whole body echoes heaven and earth, and ordinary people will never be so relaxed in the face of him.

People like this are even more unlikely to forget casually.

This is not to blame the hermit for not recognizing Zhou Wen, but because the person who impersonated Zhou Wen has slowly changed some of his temperament, face and figure in the past five years.

Because it is a change that accumulates over time, it changes imperceptibly, and it is only fine-tuned, which makes people slowly accept that Zhou Wen should feel like this.

Now that Zhou Wen has really appeared, coupled with the changes in his appearance and temperament in the past five years, in fact, unless he is a very familiar person, it is difficult for others to associate him with "Zhou Wen".

The hermit had only seen Zhou Wen's photos and videos before, and he was able to feel that he was familiar, and he was already very keen.

"What do you call Your Excellency?" The hermit couldn't see Zhou Wen's origin, and he couldn't judge from his clothes and what he was wearing, so he asked.

"It doesn't matter my name, what matters is who I am. Zhou Wen said.

"Who are you?" asked the hermit, patiently.

"I'm Mingxiu's coach. Zhou Wen replied seriously.

"So what?" the hermit stared at Zhou Wen, his middle finger pressed on his thumb, and his strength secretly condensed between his two fingers.

"So if you're here for Mingxiu, then you can go back now. Zhou Wen said.

When Belier heard Zhou Wen say these words inside, she felt that he must be crazy, and in such a tone, she simply didn't take the hermit in her eyes, as if as long as he was there, the hermit couldn't hurt Mingxiu at all.

The hermit's eyes also became sharper, and he stared at Zhou Wen coldly and said, "It's okay if you want me to go back, but it depends on whether Your Excellency really has that weight." ”

As he spoke, the fingers in the hermit's sleeve moved.

After all, he is also one of the four directors of the Guardian Alliance, if he is intimidated by a few words from the other party, then how can he gain a foothold in the Guardian Alliance?

However, the hermit did not intend to fight Zhou Wen head-on, and in fact that was not his specialty.

With the flick of the hermit's fingers, a particle invisible to the naked eye flew towards Zhou Wen.

Hermits are good at micro-abilities, and in this era, many people are looking for bigger and stronger, and huge monsters like dragons are noticed by most people, eager to have that great power.

But the hermit is different, although he pursues the same to become stronger, but at the same time he pursues to become stronger, he pursues the smallest.

"What determines what is strong and what is weak is often the insignificant. This was the hermit's always belief, and in fact he never missed it.

Relying on micro-abilities, the hermit has defeated many powerful opponents, and some opponents' strength is completely below him, but even if the strength is comparable, the micro-ability also gives him a great advantage.

A power that is so small that even the fear level cannot be seen, once it enters the body, it can burst out with terrifying power, making it impossible to guard against it.

This microcrystalline is already small to the level of Ami, and fear-level creatures may not be able to see its existence, because it is too small.

But such a small microcrystal, if it really enters the body, it doesn't even need to enter the body, it only needs to be close to Zhou Wen, and the power that erupts is enough to severely damage the fear-level creature.

Although Zhou Wen was just standing in front of the door casually, he had already depicted the Taishang Open Heaven Sutra, the Great Brahma and the Demon God Chronicle on the natal chart, but he didn't let them appear.

The perception enhancement brought by the Great Brahma to Zhou Wen was enough for him to see quark-level matter, and although the hermit's microcrystals were tiny, they couldn't escape Zhou Wen's perception.

Microcrystalline flew towards Zhou Wen's mouth, and when it wanted to get into his mouth, it directly blew his head to pieces.

Seeing that the microcrystalline had reached Zhou Wen's lips, Zhou Wen didn't move, but the hermit didn't feel a little happy in his heart, but felt a little uneasy.

In the next moment, Zhou Wen opened his mouth, and the clown face on his face appeared, and in that weird smile, he actually swallowed the microcrystal.

The uneasiness in the hermit's heart grew stronger, and he quickly retreated desperately, but it was still too late.

The microcrystalline that was swallowed by the clown mask appeared behind him strangely, and when he retreated, he suddenly hit the microcrystal, and the microcrystalline suddenly exploded.

Boom!

One of the hermit's arms was blown into a mist of blood, and this was still after the hermit reacted extremely quickly and controlled the microcrystal, otherwise his entire body would have been blown apart.

The hermit clutched his blood-dripping severed arm, said nothing, and turned to escape.

"If you want to die, keep running away. Zhou Wen said lightly, and did not mean to chase the hermit.

But the hermit did not flee again, but stopped, not daring to take another step.

"Whose order was it to kill Mingxiu?" Zhou Wen asked.

"Without an order, Mingxiu is an enemy of the Guardian Alliance, and he doesn't need an order. The hermit said.

"So you want to kill Mingxiu yourself?" Zhou Wen asked again.

The same can be said. The hermit gritted his teeth.

"Then you stay here and guard Mingxiu, Mingxiu will live if you live, Mingxiu will die, you will also die until Mingxiu lets you leave. Zhou Wen turned around and went back to the lounge.

Belle watched Zhou Wen walk back, as if she had seen a ghost, and couldn't help but take two steps back, feeling a little frightened in her heart.

She even saw the hermit with the broken arm outside the door still standing there, and he really didn't leave, just stood at the door.

"You...... Who the hell are you?" Belier looked at Zhou Wen in surprise, and finally couldn't help but ask.

She didn't see Zhou Wen move at all, as if Zhou Wen was just standing there and saying a few words to the hermit, and one of the hermit's arms suddenly exploded.

Then because of Zhou Wen's words, the hermit, one of the four heavenly kings of the Guardian Alliance, actually stood at the door as a guard, which made her feel like she was living in a dream.

"Myeong-so's coach. "Zhou Wen didn't want to say his name, because there was another Zhou Wen in Anjia.

"You...... You ......, "Belle has been you for a long time, and you haven't figured out what to say, or you want to ask too much, and you don't know where to start."

She suddenly thought that Zhou Wen and Yue Yu Xiu's swordsmanship was very ordinary, and at that time, Belier thought that they were jealous of Mingxiu, but now she suddenly found that it seemed that they were telling the truth.

"Who the hell is he? Is there such a powerful existence among human beings? I don't seem to see him use a guardian, nor do I see the characteristics of a dimensional creature on him, he can't be a pure-blood human, right? impossible, it can't be a pure-blood human, it must be that he is well hidden, fused with a guardian or a dimensional creature, I can't see it......" Belier looked at Zhou Wen, and then at the hermit standing outside the door, everything was so unreal.