It's later... But that's okay! I've found the codeword status! Demon King I! It's back!

(Actually, I just want to say that it will break out tomorrow, so ask for a recommendation ticket and collect QAQ) ********** what kind of person is Zhang He?

It's a very!

Hard!

people!

In order to express the emphatic tone, and not to repeat it three times to mix the number of words, so add three exclamation points!

Hard bones!

Hard-tempered!

And Xiao Zhang He is also very hard!

It's a classic example of 'I'm wrong, I admit it, but I just don't change'!

——Although Zhang He's feet are now capable of reaching a maximum speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, the strong horsepower of a heavy-duty motorcycle sports car is ...... It's not a human job!

Therefore, Zhang He, who was beyond imagination, shouted calmly: "Old driver! Take me! ”

Maybe it's enough for him to be willing to give in, or maybe it's too slow.

Jiuwei stopped suddenly and patted the back seat: "Get in the car." ”

Zhang He, who was still calm, quickly chased after him, jumped up, and hugged the little girl's waist from behind.

Jiuwei looked at Zhang He's arm around her waist with a subtle expression.

Zhang He was still hunched over and shrunk behind Jiuwei's back.

Similar to the snake demon, he is naturally good at using poison.

As a fox demon, Jiuwei can instinctively sense the thoughts of others, but the more condensed the soul of the other party, the more superficial the thoughts that can be perceived.

She could sense that Zhang He, who was hugging her tightly, did not have half lustful thoughts, but thick nervousness - as if ...... It seemed to be a frightened fawn - as soon as this thought appeared, Jiu Wei was thrilled and hurriedly threw this disgusting thought aside: "...... What's wrong with you?"

Zhang He poked his head out slightly: "It's okay, let's go." ”

Do you want to tell you that Uncle Ben is afraid of riding a motorcycle?

Zhang He secretly said in his heart, his face was still honest and natural: "Let's go, there is a breakfast shop that opened very early, and it is delicious." ”

“…… Yes. ”

was disgusted by the thought she had just had, and Jiuwei was no longer in the mood to inquire clearly.

As soon as he twisted the accelerator, the heavy motorcycle flew out in an instant with a roar.

Zhang He has never been able to understand the fun of drag racing, and he has never had the same enthusiasm and enthusiasm for cars or motorcycles as other men - although he also understands that the kind of speeding on the road is to pursue the experience of extreme speed between life and death, but before he had superpowers, Zhang He was a very life-saving person, and this kind of exciting activity has never been sensitive.

One of the most exciting things in my life is to be friends with Shen Qing.

I don't die after I have superpowers, and I feel that since I don't have that kind of excitement, it's not fun to play.

This 'uninteresting' condescending thought is like a bubble in the sun when you sit on the back seat of a motorcycle at this moment...... It's bursting!

Just with his feet off the ground and sitting on the buzzing locomotive after starting, Zhang He felt that his bladder began to vibrate with the vibration of the engine, followed by a certain feeling of tension and relaxation that can only be understood by the muscles on both sides of the inner thighs, as well as the tightness of the ureters - after answering Jiuwei's words by pretending to be nothing, the little fox unconsciously twisted the accelerator, and the locomotive made a more dull roar, accompanied by violent vibrations and a sense of imbalance in the body when accelerating instantaneously...... The howling wind and the little fox's pervasive long hair were greeted by him...... At a speed of 180 kilometers per hour (this is still the little fox feeling the tension of this guy behind him so thick that it exploded and did not go at full speed) at a speed of 180 kilometers per hour!

The feeling of long black hair with the fragrance of a girl on her face...... It had nothing to do with the ambiguous caress - or rather, any ambiguous movement could not be ambiguous at a speed of 180 kilometers - the slender hair repeatedly whipped Zhang He's heavy face under the action of the strong wind.

The waist-length hair originally looked extremely beautiful, but now I only feel that the hair of this horse is blind and floating!

Zhang He's head was wrapped in Jiuwei's long hair...... It's really called one, and it's full of hairy monsters.

…… The feeling of soaring to 180 on an unmanned highway is similar to the feeling of flying...... It's roughly the touch of the wind blowing on the face, like a two-hundred-pound fat man sitting on his face with his buttocks.

It's cool!

When he finally arrived at his destination, when the speed of the car slowed down, Zhang He jumped directly from the car, rolled over to remove the impact and immediately stood up, and stepped on the ground with his feet...... The simple action of being down-to-earth, Zhang He felt excited...... In layman's terms: happy, very happy.

Just by simply standing on the ground, you already understand what 'happiness' is!

Zhang He: I studied philosophy, so someone once asked me, 'What is happiness?'

’。

I told him at the time: for the poor, being rich is happiness.

For single dogs, the favor of the person they like is happiness.

For me, no longer being asked such stupid questions is happiness, because the philosophy department does not study this, only how to recruit new students, how to cheat more donations from local tyrant students.

And now, if someone asks me this question again, I will definitely put away my sense of superiority in IQ, and tell him sincerely and sincerely: to be able to step on a horse and stand on the ground honestly is the happiness of riding a horse!

Happiness is as simple as stepping on a horse!

Jiuwei parked her motorcycle on the side of the road, and when she turned around, she saw her grandson standing at the door of someone's breakfast shop with an intoxicated expression and open his arms to embrace nature.

After hesitating for a moment, the little fox took a few steps back, took out his mobile phone on the motorcycle and dialed a number, and after connecting it, he was careful not to alarm Zhang He, covered his mouth and whispered: "Eighth uncle, this kid seems to have a problem with his brain...... It's definitely fine to bring it back, but I'm afraid that the neuropathy will be contagious...... Oh, I see...... Well, definitely put this grandson... Bring this kid back! Eighth uncle, don't worry! Then I'll hang up the phone first, and I'll see you soon...... Uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Jiuwei sighed faintly, put the phone back, locked the box, and walked to Zhang He, who was still hugging nature: "You agree to go back with me." ”

Zhang He opened his eyes and lowered his arm, looked at the little fox with long hair fluttering, and said in an indifferent tone: "An Liang said that it can help me improve my strength, I want to know what kind of improvement method it is." ”

The little fox licked his lips and looked at Zhang He's big eyes full of depth: "...... I can probably guess what you're thinking, but it's hard for me to understand your brain hole - superpowers and youkai are different, and superpowers can't cultivate...... To put it simply, you can only go as far as your super-sturgeon abilities can reach. What we can help you with is to test how strong your superpowers can be, and then develop the most efficient training methods to help you improve to the limit......"

The little fox walked into the breakfast shop with the frog purse: "But ...... If you are willing to become a half-demon, I can also teach you how to cultivate. ”

Zhang He was stunned when he heard this: "What is a half-demon?" ”