Chapter 1150: Mingxiu's coach

The hermit frowned at Zhou Wen. The more he looked at Zhou Wen, the more familiar he seemed to be.
However, if you have met someone, the hermit is so confident in his memory that he cannot remember it.
And being able to be so at ease in front of him is not something that ordinary people can do, after all, the rhythm of his whole body echoes the world, and it is impossible for ordinary people to face him so easily.
People like this are even less likely to forget.
This is not to blame the hermit for not recognizing Zhou Wen, but because the people who faked Zhou Wen have slowly changed their temperament, face, body, etc. during these five years.
Because it is a cumulative change, it is changed in a subtle way, and it is only a fine-tuning, which makes people slowly accept Zhou Wen. This should be the feeling.
Now that Zhou Wen has really appeared, coupled with his appearance and temperament changes in the past five years, in fact, it is difficult for others to associate him with "Zhou Wen" unless he is a very familiar person.
The hermit has only seen Zhou Wen's photos and videos before, and he can feel that he is familiar and very keen.
"What's your name?" The hermit couldn't see the origin of Zhou Wen, and couldn't judge from his clothes and clothes, so he asked.
"My name doesn't matter, what's important is who I am." Zhou Wen said.
"Who are you?" The Hermit asked very patiently.
"I'm Mingxiu's coach." Zhou Wen answered seriously.
"So what?" The hermit stared at Zhou Wen, pressing his on his thumb, and the power secretly condensed between the two fingers.
"So if you are here for the bright show, then you can go back now." Zhou Wen said.
Belleer heard Zhou Wen say these words in it, and felt that he must be crazy. In such a tone, she did not put hermit in his eyes, as if the hermit was able to hurt Mingxiu.
The hermit's eyes also became sharp, staring coldly at Zhou Wen, saying, "It's okay if I go back, but it depends on whether you really have that weight."
Talking, the finger in the hermit's sleeve moved.
Anyway, he is also one of the four directors of the Guardian Alliance. If he is scared away by a few words in this way, how can he stand in the Guardian Alliance?
However, the hermit did not intend to fight Zhou Wen directly, in fact that was not his specialty.
As the hermit's fingers bounced, an invisible particle flew towards Zhou Wen.
Hermits are good at micro-capabilities. In this era, many people are pursuing bigger and stronger. The giant monsters like dragons have attracted the attention of most people, eager to have such powerful power.
But the hermit is different. Although he is also pursuing strength, he is pursuing strength while he is pursuing little.
"Determining the strength and weakness is often the trivial thing." This is the belief of the hermit, and in fact he has never missed it.
Relying on micropowers, the hermit defeated many powerful opponents, and some opponents were not under him at all, but even with the same strength, micropowers gave him a great advantage.
Power that is so small that it can't be seen by the fear level, once it enters the body, it can explode with horrible power, which makes people indefensible.
This microcrystal has already reached the level of Ami, and fear-level creatures may not be able to see its existence, because it is too small.
However, if such a small crystal really enters the body, it doesn't even need to enter the body. It only needs to be close to Zhou Wen, and the power that erupts is enough to seriously create fear-level creatures.
Although Zhou Wen just stood in front of the door casually, but on the chart, he already described the Taishang Kaitian, the Great Brahma, and the Demon God, but he did not let them appear.
The Brahma ’s enhanced perception of Zhou Wen is enough to allow him to see quark-level matter. Although the hermit ’s crystallites are tiny, they cannot escape Zhou Wen ’s perception.
Wei Jing flew to Zhou Wen's mouth, and when he wanted to get into his mouth, he blasted his head directly.
Seeing that the microcrystal had reached Zhou Wen's lips, Zhou Wen did not move, but the hermit did not feel a little joy, but he felt a little uneasy.
The next moment, Zhou Wen opened his mouth, the clown face on his face appeared, and in that weird smile, he swallowed the crystallite.
The anxiety in the hermit's heart grew stronger, and he retreated quickly in spite of everything, but it was still too late.
The crystallite engulfed by the clown mask appeared strangely behind him. When he retreated, he immediately bumped into the crystallite, and the crystallite exploded.
Huh!
One of the hermit's arms was blasted into blood mist, which was still under the condition that the hermit responded extremely fast and controlled the microcrystal, otherwise his entire body would be blown up.
The hermit covered his broken arm, and without a word, turned and tried to escape.
"If you want to die, then continue to escape." Zhou Wen said lightly, and did not mean to chase the hermit.
The hermit did not flee, stopped, and did not dare to go any further.
"Whose order to kill Mingxiu?" Zhou Wen asked.
"Without orders, Mingxiu was the enemy of the Guardian Alliance, and no orders were needed," said the hermit.
"So you're killing Mingxiu yourself?" Zhou Wen asked again.
"You can say the same," the hermit said with gritted teeth.
"Then you stay here and guard Mingxiu, Mingxiu live you, Mingxiu die, you die, until Mingxiu lets you leave." Zhou Wen said and turned back to the lounge.
Belle looked confusedly at Zhou Wen's coming back, as if she had seen a ghost, and couldn't help but take a two-step back, with some fear in her heart.
She even saw that the hermit with a broken arm outside the door was still standing there, and she didn't really leave, but stood at the door.
"You ... who are you exactly?" Belle looked at Zhou Wen in suspicion, and finally couldn't help asking.
She didn't see Zhou Wen doing anything at all ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It seemed that Zhou Wen just stood there and spoke a few words with the hermit, and hermit's arm suddenly exploded.
Then, because of a word from Zhou Wen, the hermit, one of the four heavenly kings of the Guardian Alliance, actually stood at the door to be a guard, which made her feel like she was living in a dream.
"Mingxiu's coach." Zhou Wen didn't want to name himself because there was another Zhou Wen in his home.
"You ... you ..." Belle you haven't figured out what to say for a long time, or you have asked too much, and I don't know where to start.
She suddenly thought that Zhou Wen and Yue Yue explained that the swordsmanship of the show was very ordinary. At that time, Belle thought that they were jealous of Mingxiu, but now suddenly found out, as if they were telling the truth.
"What kind of person is he? Is there such a powerful existence among human beings? I don't seem to see him using the guardian, nor do he see the characteristics of dimension creatures on him. Shouldn't he be a pure blood human? It ’s impossible to be a pure-blooded human. It must be his hidden good. He is a guardian or a dimensional creature. He ca n’t see it ...
Belleer looked at Zhou Wen and the hermit standing outside the door. Everything is So unreal.