I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Chapter 361

After almost all the information of the whip was in his mind, Zhang Heng finally began to do it.

The whip in his right hand suddenly shook and rustled.

In the next moment, more than a thousand fallen leaves that were originally worn on the whip were completely shattered by the force of Zhang Henggang's shock, scattered and flew away. In an instant, they were all broken, left the whip and fell to the ground.

When Mrs. Wei and the purple robed man met, their faces suddenly became dignified. They just felt that they seemed to underestimate the young man in front of them.

They said nothing, frowned slightly, and looked intently at Zhang Heng in front of them, waiting to see his next performance.

Then when everyone looked at Zhang Heng with expectation.

Zhang Heng also threw out a whip full of confidence, and then the three foot long whip turned around. Suddenly, it came back strangely and directly hit Zhang Heng's head.

If Zhang Heng hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and deflected his head in advance, Mrs. Wei and the purple robed man would have achieved their wish and saw the boy in front of them beat his brain into a pig's head.

Mrs. Wei and the purple robed man looked very nervous and sighed with some regret. They just hoped that Zhang Heng would make persistent efforts and beat himself into a pig's head next time.

As a result, although Zhang Heng still played indescribably, he didn't hit himself in the end.

After beating for a moment, Mrs. Wei and the purple robed man finally looked a little impatient. Mrs. Wei looked at Zhang Heng, who was still waving the whip with his hands and feet, and at the same time swaying left and right to avoid the whip he beat. Seeing that the other party was having fun, she couldn't help but say, "childe, how are you preparing? Can we start now?"

"This whip is very fun." Zhang Heng listened to Mrs. Wei's words, his face was not full of fun, and then opened his mouth, and then said to Wei Fu Humanitarianism: "but since the time is almost up, let's start."

"Let's go?"

Mrs. Wei and the purple robed man on one side listened to Zhang Heng's words and immediately looked at Zhang Heng in front of them in surprise. They thought they had heard the wrong words and couldn't help repeating.

Zhang Heng whipped like this. He dared to start trying!

Such a result made Mrs. Wei and the purple robed people wonder who gave Zhang Heng such great courage.

"Yes, let's start." Zhang Heng replied with an expressionless face, and then opened his mouth with some expectation in the next moment: "why? You didn't mean that just now? I'll play again."

Mrs. Wei was speechless, looked up at the sky and turned her eyes.

The purple robed man was thicker skinned than her, and immediately said, "since the childe is ready, then everyone is impatient to wait. We don't care, but it's the same as an inch of time and an inch of gold. An inch of gold can't buy an inch of time. I think we'd better not waste other people's time."

Zhang Heng obviously nodded a little unhappy and finally agreed.

Then, Zhang Henghe closely followed him and wanted to kick his ass and drive him to act immediately. They grew old under a tree together.

Then Zhang Heng looked up and narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at the dense green canopy as big as the roof for a moment. He was silent and lost his mind. He didn't know what he was thinking.

A moment later, the purple robed man next to him was speechless. He felt that the other party was delaying time. He immediately coughed in Zhang Heng's ear, and his voice sounded under the mask: "childe, time is almost up. Have you selected that tree as your goal this time?"

Who knows, after listening to the purple robed man's words, Zhang Heng suddenly frowned slightly. It seems that he shook his head with some regret and sighed. Then he opened his mouth and said, "well, how to say? This tree still feels a little small, and there are not enough leaves."

"If there are only a few leaves, I'm afraid it's difficult to show my whip power."

Hearing Zhang Heng's words, the purple robed man and Mrs. Wei standing next to him almost wanted to laugh and carried their breath away.

They tried their best to hold back the laughter and scolding from the breach, and stretched their faces. Fortunately, they are both experts with extraordinary combat power. They still have some level of control over their muscles. If others listened to Zhang Heng's praise, I'm afraid they have begun to curse their mother with distorted muscles.

You have just learned how to use a long whip. The whip you use is just waving indiscriminately. I'm afraid it's not even the whip method.

What's wrong with the leaves on other people's trees? You can't play your own whip power.

You ask yourself, touch your conscience and swear to God, what's the power of your whip?

If you don't hit yourself, you're already burning high incense. Are you really going to rely on your unreliable whip to draw the duel?

Although the purple robed man and Mrs. Wei know that Zhang Heng is a young and promising expert, although you are an expert, all the forces in the world can't dress you alone?

I have to leave some to others, don't I?

If you want to practice something casually, you will become a top expert. Doesn't it mean you don't give others a way to live?

Zhang Heng's performance was a little too high-profile and conceited in the eyes of others. Even the chief escort of Eric Yaoting, who was watching quietly, listened to Zhang Heng's words at this time. Although he knew that Zhang Heng was on his side, he was ready to beat Zhang Heng up and let him dress up.

It's all for you. Elder martial brother, where can I install it?

Zhang Heng saw that everyone regarded what he said as boasting and boasting. Zhang Heng was also very helpless: "brother, this person is actually very low-key, but his strength is not allowed."

"Since I can't prove it with what I say, I'll tell you whether I'm bragging with what I do."

Then Zhang Heng looked at the purple robed man and said, "this time, attack the trunk with both palms."

The purple robed man was a little unhappy when he heard this. Why did sun Yaoting use one palm? He asked me to use both.

Your subtext is that the leaves falling with my single palm can't meet your needs?

So hearing Zhang Heng's words, the purple robed man's boss was unhappy. He looked at Zhang Heng with a crooked head and said in a stiff tone: "do you need my palms?"

"I have no problem with my palms. The problem is, I use my palms. Can you take all the fallen leaves with a whip?"

Zhang Heng listened, almost without thinking, held his head high, looked confident and said, "how many leaves can you shake down, and how many can my whip take down."

"The key is how many leaves you can shake off."

After hearing Zhang Heng's words, the purple robed man was speechless. He had heard that he could install it. He had never seen it. He was so confident.

Is this the highest level of loading ox forks? Even I am hypnotized and confused.

The purple robed man couldn't help tit for tat and said, "anyone can do big talk, but do you dare to say to yourself, the person in charge?"

"What is responsible? How is responsible?" Zhang Heng held his arm in one hand and his cheek in the other. He looked at the purple robed man in front of him with great interest. He didn't feel that his action made him pretend to be forced to a higher level.

"If you can really do it, catch all my fallen leaves. You don't have to compete in the next duel. I'll count you win."

"If you can't do it, even if you miss a leaf, you will lose. The next chopping will win the flag. You can't participate again."

Hearing the words of the purple robed man, sun Yaoting immediately stopped it, because on the one hand, Zhang Heng was not familiar with the whip. There was little hope of a draw in this game. It was unrealistic to want to keep a leaf from falling on the ground and catch it all. Sun Yaoting didn't think Zhang Heng could do anything that even Mrs. Wei, a whip master, could not do.

On the other hand, according to the comparison of combat power between Mrs. Wei and Zhang Heng, it can be concluded that even if Mrs. Wei loses this game, it doesn't matter. Mrs. Wei's combat power is not as good as Zhang Heng. In the end, she will open the gap with Zhang Heng and eventually be defeated by Zhang Heng.

So Eric did not think Zhang Heng needed to be in such a hurry.

But before sun Yaoting could stop him, Zhang Heng on one side took a look at the purple robed man in front of him, blinked, touched his nose, and said without hesitation: "no problem, everyone's time is precious. I promised it. Don't regret it then."

Mrs. Wei and Eric Yaoting looked at Zhang Heng, who was not afraid of the wind and flashed his tongue. They shook their heads speechless.

The purple robed man was choked by Zhang Heng's big words and couldn't say a word.

People have said that for this reason, how can purple robed people be half.

After holding for a long time, the purple robed man glared at Zhang Heng, and then said coldly, "since you say that no matter how many fallen leaves I shake, you can follow, then I'll wait and see."

"Are you ready?"

Zhang Heng on one side heard the purple robed man's obviously angry tone. He didn't care about each other's dissatisfaction. He just stood quietly in place, holding a three foot long silver whip in his hand.

At the same time, he directly closed his eyes and stood in place. When they saw it, they had a lot of temperament.

The crowd was speechless. After all, this is not singing. If you look full, you can get a full house of applause.

Now you have to rely on your real ability to pick up leaves with a whip.

Now that you have closed your eyes, are you ready to perform the profound secret of listening to the wind and identifying the position?

But I don't seem to have heard of your secret weapon technique?

People only think that Zhang Heng, a good genius Junyan, is on the road. He pretends to be a forced criminal and can't go back.

After all, he's pretending to be on top now. When the duel is over, it's embarrassing if he doesn't even receive a leaf.

As long as people think about such a scene, they immediately feel that if their own Zhang Heng, they will have no face to see Jiangdong and father, and directly commit suicide on the spot to thank the world.