Chapter 34: Whose chick is so cute?

Tsk~"

He Zheng shook his head and smiled.

"They all say that you are very smart, I think so too, at the moment, you are indeed very smart, you have been able to hide your demonic energy in the Zhengyang Sect all these years, and you haven't been discovered by me, it's really powerful, but-"

His face was calm and calm, without the slightest weakness and discomfort, and he calmly asked rhetorically.

"You can't just rely on these unwarranted speculations to think that the big orange cat demon has something to do with me, and the parents who have eaten a long laugh, isn't this nonsense?"

"Really?"

He was smiling but not smiling.

"On my master's thirteenth birthday, at four o'clock in the morning, on the banks of the Fanlan River in the suburbs, there was a naked man with orange cat ears and tail on his head, who was tearing at a pair of policemen who were leaving work early to go home for their son's birthday—"

"But unfortunately, they were targeted by the cat demon, and were brutally killed and torn apart, and when you found him, didn't he still have a ten-fingered interlocking arm with a wedding ring in his mouth?"

"You first put a pure black collar around his neck, and as he gradually turned back into a cat, you angrily scolded, 'Didn't you say you wouldn't run around?' Look at the good things you've done! Then you cleaned the ground of broken bones and blood, and carried them away with the cats, didn't you? ”

This almost restored the words of the scene at that time, making He Zheng's face sink and squint at them without speaking.

After a long time, he raised an eyebrow.

"I don't know what you're talking about?"

"You!"

At this point, the damn man was still denying it, which made the man furious and almost went berserk.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know."

When he was about to lose control, the little black cat who was choked by his neck spoke.

This made He Zheng look sideways at him, and met his pair of black, penetrating cat's eyes.

"You have demonic energy in you, and you also have human breath, and human breath is heavier than demonic energy, either you have used some kind of forbidden art to turn yourself into an existence that is neither human nor demon, or——"

He paused, his eyes lit deeply, and his words were astonishing.

"You're the offspring of a shemale union."

His words made him startled, and he subconsciously stared at He Zheng seriously, he was carried away by anger before, and this moment, as soon as he calmed down, he gradually tasted wrong.

He's a demon himself!

is a demon who has lived for no less than 100,000 years.

Although for some reason, he delayed his cultivation and couldn't go back to the demon world, so his cultivation stagnated, and he couldn't go to the Demon God Mountain to become an immortal, but this doesn't mean that he can be killed by a human casually!

No matter how powerful He Zheng's cultivation is, no matter how superb his methods are, he is a human being, and he cannot be compared with his own 100,000-year-old demon.

So why, was he able to catch them so easily?

Moreover, when he got closer to He Zheng, he could vaguely feel that there was indeed a demonic aura on this man's body, but it was more of a human breath.

A human being with human breath and demonic energy, what is he?

Naturally, it can't be a pure demon, and it can't be a pure human, so isn't the answer obvious?

He gasped and stared at He Zheng incredulously.

"You, have you turned yourself into a shemale or a demon, or are you really a descendant of a shemale?"

He Zheng didn't speak, just stared at Xie Tang, a little shocked in his heart.

This little black cat demon seems to be very extraordinary, just getting closer to him can tear apart his well-hidden anomaly.

Compared to Chaolin, a demon with advanced cultivation, this little black cat demon seems to be more tricky.

If it's him—

Perhaps—

He Zheng, whose eyes flashed, was very cunning and didn't talk nonsense, let alone solve their doubts, but carried them, walked to the bed, stood on the bed, and stepped on somewhere, and the bed actually extended a tunnel downward.

As soon as the tunnel was opened, a very majestic and terrifying demonic aura rushed out from inside, and that kind of aura that was stronger than the head was not inferior to the Demon Emperor at all!

The expressions of Yan Ji and Xie Tang changed.

Finished.

It's planted.

Xie Tang has no demon power, he is only a demon king, and the difference between him and the demon emperor is not a star and a half, and it is impossible to beat it at all!

Right now, there is not only one Demon Emperor, but also a tricky He Zheng, isn't this planted?

“…… I'm sorry, I'm really bothering you. ”

He apologized to Xie Tang in frustration, and let Xie Tang glance at him and pull his mouth.

"If I hadn't given you an idea, would you have gotten this far?"

“……”

He tightened his mouth and didn't speak, making Xie Tang sneer.

"You and I are half wrong, so I don't need to be sorry, it's just-"

There was a little dimness in his cat's eyes.

I'm afraid I'm really going to die this time, and I don't know if there's a chance to see that woman again.

At this time, his first thought was not revenge, but to see that woman.

So, that woman has unconsciously infiltrated his heart, suppressing the revenge thoughts that he has always occupied the first place?

Xie Tang was a little stunned.

Between her and revenge, it seems that she is more important?

This cognition made Xie Tang feel a little complicated.

If he had figured this out earlier, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation, would he?

So, he did it all by himself?

Hmm-

It's a little unpleasant!

The little black cat, whose heart was stuffed, was pinched by He Zheng's neck and walked all the way down.

The tunnel was too deep, as if it couldn't see the end, and it went straight to hell, giving people an indescribable sense of oppressive despair, and even the surrounding air, because of the huge demonic power, was so overwhelming that both Ji Ji and Xie Tang couldn't get out.

Just when they thought they were going to be suppressed to death, He Zheng stopped, and the tunnel came to an end, and the two demons were suppressed, and they looked forward with their eyelids forced.

At this glance, the breath is suffocated.

The large over-the-top basement in front of him was like a Shura field, full of all kinds of ruined limbs, whether they were human or demonic, they could be seen everywhere, piled up into a mountain, and not far away there was a pool of boiling hot blood, in which a man was soaking.

That man was the fat orange that Fan Changxiao saw in the depths of his memory.

Only now he sat naked in the pool, with a black collar tied to his neck, and behind the collar there was a chain that was not too thick, fastened to the wall behind him, and it was loose, but it imprisoned him here.

The man slowly opened his eyes as they approached them.

A pair of blood-colored, viscous devil eyes that seemed to flow looked at the three of them fixedly, looking at Xie Tang to be exact.

The moment he saw Xie Tang, there was no emotional reaction, and there were even some sluggish men who rolled their eyes, and there was a strange light in them.

He stretched out his hand towards He Zheng, who handed him the little black cat and asked with a smile.

"Let's see if he tries to fit into your container."

"Yes."

The man spoke slowly, his voice low, with a sluggish rigidity, but it made He Zheng's eyes widen.

You know, for the first time in a long time, he's heard him speak.

(End of chapter)