not a monster

Chapter 295
The stagnant space rotated again, tens of millions of tons of water fell from the sky again, and many people staggered when they regained control of their bodies, but Ma Dali was as stable as Mount Tai.

It is worthy of being the strongest executor of Junsha Company.

Ma Dali and Feng Wuli have known each other for two years.

He held a sword at the age of three, practiced it at the age of four, at the age of six, held a wooden stick, and no cauliflowers for ten miles had heads.

Everyone thinks that he is the next Sword Sect Master.

Few people in the outside world know why he gave up his suzerainty and came to Junsha from Shu to become the executor of a company.

Ma Dali still remembers to this day that during the riot at the Demon Locking Tower, the sword sect blood stained the mountain gate. He couldn't open his eyes, only his left eye looked at things, and he looked at the monsters all over the mountain weakly.

"Hello? I'm here, yes, the casualties are a bit heavy."

A young man suddenly appeared.

He climbed up the steps, passed Ma Dali, and walked towards the mountain gate.

Ma Dali wanted to yell loudly and tell this high school student who appeared out of nowhere to run, but the injuries on his body made him so weak that he could only squint to watch the boy go up the mountain step by step.

That scene was so weird, the monsters all over the mountain were roaring, retreating, and fearing. He would never forget the back of the boy in school uniform walking up the mountain in his life.

Snow fell on his face.

Crossing the border with snow, stepping into winter——

The boy put away his phone, and after every step, the world became colder.

In the end, among the 340 eight evil spirits that escaped from the demon lock tower, including eight demon kings, none of them escaped from the border of Jianzong.

All the staff of Jianzong killed 34 of them.

The remaining 310 four monsters, including the three monster kings, were all killed by the high school student alone.

The school uniform is slightly dirty.

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At this moment, just as at that moment.

Ma Dali had a sullen face, or rather he had always had this expression on his face, he turned his head and wanted to ask Feng Wuli, since he had such power, why didn't he use it earlier.

But seeing Feng Wuli's current situation, Ma Dali fell silent again.

"What are you looking at?"

Childish voice sounds full of innocence.

"Nothing to see."

"You can laugh if you want to."

"It's not my nature to laugh."

Feng Wuli was stunned for a moment, this wooden lump, when did his mouth become so fierce.

Tonight, I used Zhao Zai Yong Jie twice, the first time I went back to ten years old, and the second time I went straight back to four years old. He was very curious about what would happen if he used it again, but he didn't dare to try.

You Huang put him down, used an umbrella and a huge body to shield him from other people's sight, and then took out a set of Feng Wuli five-year-old clothes from the shadow and put them on for him.

"Why do you still have my five-year-old clothes? What do you put in the shadows?"

She took out another towel and pinched it between two fingers, intending to wipe his body.

"...I can do it myself."

She just looked at him quietly. After all, she was seen growing up since she was a child, and she didn't feel embarrassed at all for walking in front of Youhuang, so she quickly changed her clothes.

The ghosts disappeared.

The ghost town slowly disappeared.

Heavy rain as usual.

Summer should be like this, everyone will have a few heavy rainstorms in their life. In elementary school, it was the way for my mother to bring umbrellas in the rain. In middle school, it was the rainy day that disappeared and I wanted to get drenched again in Jay Chou's "Sunny Day". , University... University is probably the rain, Wang Ruobing feels that he will never forget it in this life.

Time is your own again.

Everyone got busy and began to deal with the scene, the destroyed environment, and the injured. A young lady came over carefully to give her psychological counseling, and asked her if she had enough traffic and if she wanted a package. Recently, their new Out……

That boy... No, that young man who had turned into a four-year-old child was talking to those two general teachers.

The world was going on in a chaotic manner. Standing here, she suddenly felt that everything was unreal.

There is another report tomorrow. The tutor’s undergraduate homework has not been changed. The roommate asked her to buy fried noodles. Will she find a job after graduation? Why doesn’t she have a boyfriend yet?

The young man walked towards her.

Wang Ruobing lowered her head.

Feng Wuli frowned slightly.

Wang Ruobing squatted down sensiblely.

"That's not what I meant." Feng Wuli said.

"What orders does the young hero have?" She was extremely honest now.

Compared with swords, lights, swords, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, Feng Wuli's final display is more immortal than immortal.

"Leave it to them here. You can leave now. Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow, a commissioner will come to you to sign some confidentiality agreements. They won't do anything to you. Hundreds of ordinary people are involved in mysterious incidents every year." Qian, you don't need to be under too much pressure, and you don't need to think about it."

"Uh, good."

"Come on, I'll take you back."

"I, I can go back by myself."

"It's raining heavily, aren't you afraid that your tablet will be damaged?"

He showed her the umbrella in his hand, and Wang Ruobing hurriedly followed. He said that the umbrella was bought by his master, and his master liked to buy big things when buying things, so the umbrella was big enough to support the two of them. His tone show off.

"Is my umbrella big?"

"It's very big..." Wang Ruobing always felt weird, and asked, "Why don't I support it?"

"Here it is, don't drench me, my master will scold me if I get my clothes wet."

so weird……

Wang Ruobing asked him who his master was and if he was as powerful as him.

Feng Wuli said that his master is a zombie who has lived for more than 800 years. He is very good at cooking and singing.

As soon as he finished speaking, his face wrinkled into a ball.

Next time use Zhao Zai Yong Jie, he is a dog!

Wang Ruobing also felt that the tone of this young hero who is very powerful but not forty-six always becomes like a child from time to time.

"Are you... all right?" she asked worriedly.

"It's okay, don't worry about me, it's just some sequelae, and it will recover soon."

"That's it, that, I want to go to the business district to pack fried noodles."

"Fried noodles? Is it delicious?"

"……good to eat."

"How delicious? My master cooks delicious food."

"I invite you."

Feng Wuli was eating fried rice noodles, and suddenly felt something was wrong, and then tried his best to prevent the four-year-old intelligence from occupying a high IQ... But this fried rice noodles is so delicious!
After eating, he looked calm.

Send Wang Ruobing back to her dormitory building.

Scratching my chin, I turned around and went into the supermarket in the business district, where I bought two packs of QQ jellybeans, a pair of shoes that glowed when I walked, and a tube of blowing bubbles. Then I sat outside the supermarket and waited for the rain to stop. Eating QQ jellybeans while blowing bubbles.

This feeling is amazing, he didn't forget everything, but like when he was four years old, he watched a movie called Feng Wuli's Growth History, and he knew that there was just something wrong with him, and he would be fine soon.

But that doesn't stop him from having a fit from time to time.

The QQ jelly candy is so delicious, haha, I will bring it back to Wang Xilou to see later, if I don't give it to her, I will be mad at her.

Two 10 minutes later.

Someone called the police about a missing child here.

He was taken away by the police.

(End of this chapter)