little plum demon

Sha Mantian went out mysteriously in the morning, saying that he was going to pick up a friend. An Pingsheng knew that this should be the one who came to help, and wanted to follow, but Sha Mantian refused.

An Pingsheng felt that there must be something strange about this matter, but he had no choice but to follow suit.Resting on Saturday, he remembered that this was the first time Sha Mantian had a friend come to the house, and he planned to go out to buy some food and entertain him.

Sha Mantian's friend?An Pingsheng was very curious when he thought about it, he didn't know what kind of monster it was and what kind of personality it was.

They should be very familiar, right?Maybe I can learn something about Sha Mantian being killed by his past lover from his story?

An Pingsheng thought along the way while carrying the vegetables, Zhuo Jun's words really distracted him, he is only a 22-year-old young man, Sha Mantian's life and story are too long and complicated for him to imagine, he Tried to understand, but unfortunately the amount of information is too little.

"Xiao An!"

Hearing someone calling him, An Pingsheng turned around, it was Wen Zhe, Wen Zhe?He unconsciously raised his vigilance, slightly lowered the hand holding the bag, and scanned the sides with his corner of the eye. People were coming and going on the street, he thought there should be no danger, right?It would be too courageous for Wen Zhe to act in such a public way.

"Brother Wen!" He responded enthusiastically, but he had already started planning how to get out in his mind.

Wen Zhe stepped forward hesitantly, and said in a negotiating tone: "You should hand over the affairs of our community to others. It seems to be troublesome. You just joined the company. Don't let this affect your future."

"This? I didn't handle it well?" An Pingsheng didn't expect that he came to tell himself this.

"No, no, no!" Wen Zhe immediately explained, "I think..."

Wen Zhe still wanted to continue to persuade An Pingsheng to leave this place of right and wrong. He thought that if An Pingsheng stopped meddling in his own affairs, he might have a discussion with Zhuo Jun, but at this time he felt a strong sense of oppression, and Zhuo Jun just In the vicinity, other people would not be so sensitive, but Zhuo Jun... that mentor and boss who is almost like a father and master, his breath Wen Zhe is too familiar, perhaps this sensitivity stems from a kind of fear.

Thinking that he was watching him by his side, sweat broke out on Wen Zhe's forehead.

An Pingsheng was surprised by his abnormality, but this was a good opportunity for him to escape from danger, so he casually said "Let's talk again", turned his head and wanted to leave.

Wen Zhe looked at his receding back, and thought of Zhuo Jun observing his actions, a strong sense of anxiety and fear came to his heart.He gritted his teeth and ran up to stop An Pingsheng without hesitation.

"What are you doing? This is on the street! Don't act foolish!" Seeing his appearance, An Pingsheng didn't intend to pretend anymore, and the two simply pointed it out.

The polite and enthusiastic expression that had always been on Wen Zhe's face disappeared, and turned into a dull and cold face, but the trace of anxiety and pain in his eyes could not be concealed, "Xiao An, I'm sorry."

He slowly raised his hand and flicked it across the air, only to see pieces of bright red plum blossoms falling from the sky and onto An Pingsheng's clothes, scratching his down jacket like a knife, An Pingsheng turned around and ran, Covering his head with the bag, he thought to himself that it was winter, and he was wearing thick clothes and hats and gloves, otherwise he would have been sliced ​​noodles.

He ran and shouted: "Are you crazy? How dare you do this with so many people?"

The plum blossom rain stopped, Wen Zhe didn't follow, An Pingsheng didn't bother to ask the reason and ran desperately, but someone in front blocked his way, An Pingsheng looked up and it was Wen Zhe?

He obviously didn't follow up just now, he didn't bother to think about it and ran in another direction, "Call the police! Call the police! Someone is going to kill me!" Someone shouted at the side of the road beside him, the strange thing is that he is so crazy Running around and yelling, no one watched the excitement or even glanced at him, as if he didn't exist.

Without him?An Pingsheng was startled, he stopped abruptly, barrier?

Could it be that he has entered Wen Zhe's enchantment without knowing it?

His heart was beating strongly because of the rush and tension just now, "No, no." He panted heavily and mustered up the courage to roll up his sleeves—damn!no response!It's really an enchantment!

Wen Zhe walked slowly to his side, raised his hand again, circles of plum blossoms appeared in the air, but this time the plum blossoms did not fall in a hurry, but circled above An Pingsheng's head, An Pingsheng put down the bag, The gloves were already broken, and the blade scratched his hands with bloodstains, and he was heart-piercingly painful due to sweating, but he still tried his best to maintain his composure.

The so-called loser does not lose, he tried his best to cheer himself up.

No wonder he didn't chase him just now. It turned out that it was useless for him to run. Looking at Wen Zhe's calm and composed expression, he was already caught in the urn.

"Xiao An, don't blame me, I can't help myself." Wen Zhe said, two plum blossom knives flew towards An Pingsheng. An Pingsheng had strengthened his training recently and his body sensitivity was much higher. He jumped and dodged it.

This kind of fight is unbeatable, An Pingsheng has this self-knowledge, he found that there was something in Wen Zhe's words, and seeing that his next round of swords was coming again, in order to delay the time, An Pingsheng begged for mercy: "Brother Wen! Wait! Why are you so powerful? Where am I? Isn’t it a dream?”

Wen Zhe shook his head with a sneer, and said, "Stop pretending, I know who you are, and you also know who I am. If we keep pretending, it will be a waste of time."

"Wait!" An Pingsheng's brain was running fast, of course he was pretending, but at this time there was no other way not to pretend, Sha Mantian went to pick up his friends, although he didn't know when he entered Wen Zhe's enchantment, But I'm sure it's near home. If the person Sha Mantian invited is really an expert in this field, he should be able to discover the enchantment, right?Then I have to drag them until they come back to save myself.

As Sha Mantian concluded, An Ping’s big problem in his life is his courage. As a human being, he is too courageous. Such heartlessness will often put him in danger, but this is also his point. Even in such a situation, he can still keep calm and find a way.

His lack of heart and lungs is also an expression of optimism and not giving up. Just because he is heartless does not mean he has no brains, but people use their brains to think about problems.

An Pingsheng is a top student, and a top student has a high logical thinking ability. Compared with those wily and calculating people, he is still immature, but compared to the plum demon who has only been a demon for more than [-] years, they belong to the peer.

He told him to wait, and he really stopped. An Pingsheng saw that Wen Zhe's determination to kill him was not as great as it seemed, but he seemed to really want to kill himself, so he asked, "Brother Wen, why did you kill him?" Me? There must be a reason, right?"

"I..." Wen Zhe hesitated. He is usually very good at dealing with people, and his eloquence is also good. Basically, people who communicate with him can get satisfactory answers, but at this time, if he is going to kill someone, how can he say anything to make him angry? Anyone else satisfied with the answer?

An Pingsheng took a deep breath, and took a step forward. Wen Zhe was startled by his step forward, forcing him to take a step back. With just a small step, he immediately stabilized his emotions. What are he afraid of?Although it is a human being with open eyes, it is only a human being.He had already beaten him to the point where he was powerless to fight back.But why do you seem to be at a disadvantage?

Guilt, he knew it was all because of his own guilt, he was really guilty, just like An Pingsheng's question, why did he kill someone?There must always be a reason.

He has reasons, but his reasons must never be told to others——Zhuo Jun.

It was Zhuo Jun who asked him to kill, and he will always obey Zhuo Jun.

An Pingsheng is very sensitive to people's reactions, and Wen Zhe's small step back just now has a panoramic view. Is he afraid?An Ping himself couldn't believe his own judgment. If he was really afraid of himself, then this monster would be too good for nothing.

This actually strengthened An Pingsheng's confidence. At least he felt that he could drag Sha Mantian back. At this time, An Pingsheng purposely shouted "Oops! Oops!", putting his hands in front of him, and the two of them were three meters away. He also raised it up as if to let Wen Zhe see clearly, "Brother Wen, you are too cruel! My hands are useless!"

"I'll give you a treat." Wen Zhe thought I was going to kill you, whether you use your hands or not?However, he still couldn't bear to see An Pingsheng's hands covered in blood. They had no friendship, but they had no enmity. How could he not feel a little sorry for killing people for no reason?

He is not a ferocious beast like Ba Snake who takes pleasure in eating people, but a little flower demon born in the deep mountains. If it weren't for the blessings of today, their tribe would wither, and no one around him was found and trained by Zhuo Jun when he became a demon Well, he should still be cultivating in a paradise-like place now, how could he be contaminated with the filth of this world and do such cruel things.

He felt that he had good intentions and wanted to give An Pingsheng a good time. An Pingsheng is crazy here. I'm just acting like a baby to win some sympathy. You don't need to give me a good time, right?

"Wait, wait!" An Pingsheng's tongue was spinning, and he didn't know how many times he said to wait. Fortunately, Wen Zhe was indeed an indecisive person, and when others told him to wait, he really waited.

An Pingsheng was pacing back and forth in the same place, and at this moment, he quietly reached into his bag to look through the Qiankun bag, and said, "Where's my Band-Aid? I remember I brought it, why didn't I have it? It hurts to death, oops..."

Wen Zhe knew that he couldn't delay any longer, so he was cruel, and with the two plum blossom knives flying up, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry!"