Chapter 392 Showdown
This look is full of complex meanings, with resentment, resentment, puzzlement and fear!
This alerted Zhu Zhu, as if the middle-aged demon in blue in front of him knew something, which made him understand that perhaps this action was not as perfect as it seemed.
"Some people in the Luo family in Mawang Town must have learned the purpose of the mayor of their town, so they have guessed..." Zhu Zhu said secretly.
However, he is not worried that even if these people say it, no one will believe it. His background is innocent and his cultivation can be found out.
"Are you a bamboo leaf?" The middle-aged demon in blue suddenly opened his mouth.
Zhu Zhu was stunned and immediately smiled indifferently, "Exactly!"
"Hmm! I heard that you have a grudge against Luo Suming of Ma Wangzhen's Luo family? He also had a black hand on the battlefield, which caused Luo Suming to be severely damaged. His guardian died. Is there such a thing?
The middle-aged demon in blue stared at Zhu Zhu, which seemed to mean something.
Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, Lord Wu asked in a low voice, "Little guy, what the hell is going on?"
Zhu Zhu sighed, and his black hand plotted that Luo Suming could not be said openly. Otherwise, as the messenger of the Mawang Demon Mansion, Lord Wu would definitely not be able to stop!
"Black hands? This adult laughed! Master Zhu and Luo Suming have no hatred, just some friction. This is normal! In addition, who can speak clearly about what happened on the battlefield? At that time, Master Pig was chased and killed by a group of snake war demons, and happened to meet Luo Suming and others..."
"As for their injury, Master Pig can't say anything. After all, it's a war, that's a real meat grinder. Even you can't guarantee that you won't get hurt on the battlefield, can you?"
Zhu Zhu's posture was very low, talking and talking about many things plausible, but most of what he said was true. He had never thought about what to do with Luo Suming. He was indeed chased and killed. He just met Luo Suming.
So, he is not a lie!
Therefore, he is very confident!
Because of his confidence, his expression and other performance are normal, and Lord Wu, who has been secretly locking him, can't say anything.
"So that's it!" Lord Wu nodded.
The middle-aged demon in Qingyi stared at Zhu Zhu fiercely, but seemed to be afraid of something and was not pursuing it.
Soon, the engravers who searched around the fire peak returned safely, but the news they found could not satisfy Lord Wu.
"Since the murderer has left! The fog has also dissipated! Then everyone has dispersed. There is no need for everyone to stay here anymore!" Lord Wu swept the crowd and said in a low voice.
Returning to Tianma City with Lord Wu, Garros took Zhu Zhu back to the garrison of King Ma's army.
"Did you kill them?" Returning to the courtyard, Garros suddenly stared at Zhu Zhu.
Zhu Zhu's heart moved and remained calm. He seemed to be shocked and lost his voice, "Teacher, what are you talking about? How could I kill them?"
Garros stared deeply at Zhu Zhu, and then sighed a long time later, "I'm just guessing! After all, you are the most suspicious!"
"Teacher, do you think disciples have this strength?" Zhu Zhu said with a wry smile.
Garros was silent for a long time and said, "Yes! If you know the illusion array, then you have the strength to kill them!"
Zhu Zhu was silent.
Garros's attitude seems to have noticed something, and so far, Zhu Zhu doesn't know where he has shown his feet.
So, he doesn't know how to answer, and can only keep silent.
"Say it! Who the hell are you? You are definitely not the little beggar in Mawang Town. I have checked it, and the little beggar is actually dead..."
Garros said indifferently.
"Teacher, why do you think I'm not a bamboo leaf?" Zhu Zhu asked.
Because of your talent! Your talent has gone beyond the scope of evil, and I can't believe that there will be such evil monsters anyway!" Garros said indifferently.
"Talent?" Zhu Zhu laughed dumbly.
That's right. In the past month, the talent he has shown is simply unbelievable, and his engraving skills have surpassed many engraving artists who have practiced engraving for hundreds of years.
"Are you that human?" Garros' eyes flashed.
"Human?" Zhu Zhu laughed dumbly again. He directly stimulated Chaos Yuan Dan, and the strong Yuan power surrounded him.
"Does the teacher think I'm a human?"
Garros frowned, carefully looked at Zhu Zhu's strength, and finally shook his head and said, "Who the hell are you?"
Silent.
Zhu Zhu was silent again. He was thinking about whether he should tell Garros his identity. During his contact with Garros, he had recognized Garros, but he did not know Garros' attitude...
"My name is Zhu Zhu! Teacher, you are right. I am a human, and I am also a demon! Because I am the legitimate son of the Pig Emperor!" Finally, Zhu Zhu still plans to fight.
"The son of the pig emperor?" Garros said in awe.
"Not bad! Pig Emperor's legitimate son!" Zhu Zhu affirmed, and then he urged the breath hidden in his blood. The strong breath of the emperor emanated, and in just a moment, Zhu Zhu took this breath back.
"It's true!" Garros's eyes flashed.
"You are the prince!"
"It's true!" Zhu Zhudao.
"Do you think your name is Zhu Zhu? Are you Zhu Zhu, who stirs up the situation in the human race and makes the major forces of the clan afraid? Garros seemed to realize something and lost his voice.
Zhu Zhu nodded proudly, and even the demon clan was spreading his reputation.
"It's true! No wonder..." Garros muttered to himself, unable to extricate himself for a long time and fell into some kind of madness.
"Then why did you come to the demon realm?" Garros woke up and asked the first question.
"Enter the Pig King College!"
Zhu Zhu talked deeply with Garros for a long time and told his background and experience in the human race. He just wanted Garros to recognize him.
But it seems that Garros has accepted him.
"See you, Your Highness!" Garros bowed to Zhu Zhu respectfully.
Zhu Zhu's body dodged, dodged Garros's worship, and said helplessly, "Teacher! What are you doing? What kind of prince am I? I'm just Zhu Zhu, just your disciple!"
"That said! But you are always the biological son of the Pig Emperor, and that is the real prince!" Garros said solemnly.
"Prince?" Zhu Zhu shook his head slightly and said with a wry smile, "Maybe it's just you! Which of the twelve demon kings of the demon clan will recognize them? If you can recognize it, there will be no war between major demon realms..."
Garros is silent.
Of course, he understood that what Zhu Zhu said was telling the truth. The twelve demon kings led the twelve demon mansions. Each of them was a talented person, and the pig emperor could suppress them and make them submit. As for the pig emperor's parents and children... did not have that strength.
"What do you want to do?" Garros sighed a long sigh.
"What should I do? What should I do?" Zhu Zhu said in surprise.
took a deep look at Zhu Zhu, and Garros said, "Yes! What should I do!'
Zhu Zhu smiled indifferently. Of course, he understood what Garros meant. He just wanted him to inherit the position of the pig emperor. If he grew up in the demon clan and suffered the destruction of the twelve demon kings, maybe he would consider leading the major demon clans and becoming the lord of the demon clan.
Unfortunately, he grew up in the human race. He has feelings for the human race than the demon race, so he doesn't care whether the demon race is chaotic or not.
So, he pretended to be stupid and pretended not to understand what Garros was talking about.
"Teacher, about my identity..."
"Don't worry! As a teacher, I will never say it!" Garros said solemnly.
"Hmm! Thank you, teacher!" Zhu Zhu nodded. He trusted Garros and pondered for a moment. He said, "Teacher, I don't know how the military commander will reply about your recommendation to enter the Mawang Mansion?"
"Hmm! The military chief has replied! He is very satisfied with your performance at the engraver's exchange meeting, and he also agrees to recommend you to the Mawang Mansion! But..." Garros hesitated a little.
But what? Is there any other variable? Zhu Zhu's color changed.
nodded heavily, and Zhu Zhu said, "You guessed well. This year, Ma Wangjun has a total of three places to enter the Mawang Mansion, and these three places have been allocated, but now your joining makes the military commander very difficult, so the military commander decided to let the four of you compete for these three places! "
"Isn't it? So old-fashioned?" Zhu Zhu curled his lips.
"Ha ha, there's nothing we can do! After all, the military commander governs the army fairly and strictly, and it is not good for him to be too biased! It's not bad that you can get the qualification to compete in such a short time!"
Garros sighed, "You should know that our Ma Wangjun has more than 1 million war demons, many of whom are talented, but there are only three places. I don't know how much criticism will be caused by your qualification alone!"
"Hmm! Isn't it just a competition? Master Zhu can kill Ma Wangzhen Luo's family. What kind of war demon is he afraid of? Zhu Zhu said domineeringly.
"Hmm! It's good to have this confidence!" Garros nodded with relief, but his face turned completely, "But don't be proud. Those three war demons are all killed from the battlefield. Now they are all at the level of demons, and they are the leader of Ma Wangjun. Their own strength is not low!"
"Is that right?" Zhu Zhu didn't care at all and said, "If they have the combat effectiveness of the fifth-order demon and handsome, then I still think it's a little interesting. Otherwise, I won't be interested in this competition."
"Five-order demon handsome..." Garros was stunned and immediately smiled bitterly: "If you are not afraid to expose your strength, then of course you are not afraid of them."
In an instant, Zhu Zhu's face collapsed, "This is a troublesome thing!"
"Ha ha, I have thought about it for you for a long time! Who made you a disciple of the teacher? With that, Garros took out a token from his arms.
Zhu Zhu's eyes suddenly narrowed, because the token was a little familiar.