However, the little monk who is 'extremely evil' has a delicate and well-behaved face, a serious black child, a ruthless hand, and let Ah Xuan pick up the leaks, he is also very powerful!

On their side, the family and Helele solved their urgent need because of a bag of gold leaves, and on the other side, Zhan Xingyan, who was in blackening but was ignored by the big guy, killed the national teacher regardless of it.

The two of them hit the courtyard from the room and destroyed a lot of things, and the people of the National Teacher's Mansion hid far away as early as the moment the two of them handed over, and it seemed that they knew very well about the way the two of them got along.

When, Zhan Xingyan was stepped on the ground by the National Teacher, the next people knew that for the umpteenth time, the war between the National Teacher and Zhan Gongzi ended in the defeat of Zhan Gongzi.

Zhan Xingyan, who was covered in embarrassment, the red clothes on his body were stained with countless gray stains, even if the bandage on his forehead that had not been bandaged for a long time was stained red by blood, stared at the man who looked at him condescendingly and smiled with hatred.

"Zhan Qingming! You'd better kill me! Better kill me! Otherwise, I will break you to pieces! ”

However, his threat, which is similar to a cat's meow, is completely inadequate in the eyes of the National Teacher.

The national teacher bent down, the snow-white robe extended an elegant arc, and the long black hair slipped from behind his shoulders to the front of him, and he didn't care about coming to Zhan Xingyan, laughing playfully and jokingly.

"Xingyan, you always learn not to lose your long memory, and it's because of you that you can't stop being a teacher——"

"Get out!!"

Zhan Xingyan was extremely disgusted, and waved away the hand he touched, his face turned blue.

"Don't touch me!"

"Even if you can't do it~"

The national teacher, whose hands were red, laughed indifferently, but he didn't offend further, stood up, let go of his feet, and walked out carelessly, saying as he walked:

"Ah, by the way, it is said that the little monk who you want to gouge out his eyes is very beautiful? I'd love to know how beautiful he is, and if he's good enough to be my collector, so are you going to snatch it back? ”

"You!"

Zhan Xing's words were frozen, but he lay on the ground and couldn't move, but in the blink of an eye, his anger subsided strangely, and with a strange and expectant look, he looked at the man who was getting farther and farther away, and sneered.

"If you have the ability to snatch it back, go grab it!"

"Huh?"

The National Teacher, who walked to the gate of the courtyard, unexpectedly stopped, looked sideways at him, and raised his eyebrows.

"Why, don't you think that being a teacher will also fall into such a fate as you?"

If Zhan Xingyan is the leader of the Demon Sect, and his martial arts are so superb that few people in the rivers and lakes are his opponents, then he Zhan Qingming is a unique invincible master who can't get close to him.

Therefore, the little monk who can defeat Zhan Xingyan may not be able to make a few moves against him.

It's not conceit, it's a recognition of one's own strength.

Behold.

"Maybe."

The embarrassed young man did not ridicule him as usual with all kinds of sarcasm, but laughed at an unknown meaning.

This made the national teacher really curious.

"That little monk is so powerful that you think it's even more powerful than being a teacher?"

"Not a level!"

Zhan Xingyan tugged at the man, staring at the man treacherously.

"You're not as good as him! Never compare! ”

I don't know if this is true or not, but it didn't anger Zhan Qingming, but made him show a more interesting expression.

"It seems that I'm really going to meet that little monk who is so highly regarded by you—"

Saying this, he raised his feet and stepped out of the courtyard where Zhan Xingyan was talking, and walked slowly and leisurely, waving his hand at the air as he walked.

"Go and see where that little monk is? I'm really curious about that little monk—"

"Yes."

There was a slight fluctuation in the air, and it calmed down in an instant.

And, the National Teacher, who was interested, walked out of the National Teacher's Mansion in a roundabout way and really went to find the little monk.

He is a man who does whatever he wants, he is never restrained, and he does not take secular ethics into his eyes, as long as he is happy, everything is easy to say, if he is unhappy, then wait to be destroyed.

However, for Zhan Xingyan-

The meaning of Zhan Qingming's smile is unknown.

It was a very collectible treasure, different from the little treasures in his collection library, and he didn't know when he would fade from his flashes and become mediocre and boring, but now, his interest in Zhan Xingyan has not decreased, but has become much richer.

It's really interesting to tease like this from time to time.

Zhan Xingyan, who watched the damn man leave, lying on the ground, unable to move for a long time, revealed an indescribable complicated expression.

To be honest, he really hoped that the little monk could kill Zhan Qingming, but he himself knew that it was impossible.

Although the little monk was very weird, he was still not Zhan Qingming's opponent.

Just like him, desperately trying to catch up, thinking that he could overtake him, or even kill him, so that he could break free, but he didn't expect that all of this was just a trick for the damn man to have fun.

Zhan Qingming, this man, he is really a character who exists like a demon, as if he can't kill him no matter how he kills, it really makes people hate and helpless.

And at this moment, he pushed this man's to the little monk, and he didn't know if the little monk could stand it?

"It's better to lose both!"

Zhan Xingyan hated grinding his teeth, and after a while, he took a deep breath and put back the bones that Zhan Qingming had dismantled, one by one, the whole process was slow and painful, like those dark hells in the past.

But now, he doesn't only know how to cry like he used to be.

He has learned to resist, and he is not afraid to resist, one day, he will really kill Zhan Qingming, and when that day comes, he will make the whole world burst into fireworks to cheer for himself!

Listening to the report all the way, Zhan Qingming, who saw the figure of the little monk in the most remote civilian area in the capital, subconsciously raised his eyebrows, observed the little monk up and down, and then squinted.

This little monk—

It's weird-

It gave him an indescribable feeling, and it was really a little creepy.

Indeed, as Xingyan said, it is not a level.

That's interesting.

And, Si Ruan, who was flipping through the drawing book, raised his eyes to look at him at the moment when the national teacher looked at her, then tilted his head and blinked.

"Huh?"

【…… What did you find? 】

It was rare to see this dead woman with such a strange expression, which made the system snort and couldn't hold back the question.

"Hmm-"

The big guy groaned, raised his chin at the system, and motioned for it to look at the man who was looking at her with a smile.

The system turned its head and looked in the direction the big guy was pointing.

At this glance, I saw a man who looked ordinary and had an ordinary momentum, but he gave people a sense of creeping, which made the system twist his eyebrows.

[Is that man indigenous?] How does it feel weird? 】

"Not indigenous."

The big guy shook his head, and then added slowly.

"He's a strange soul with a system."