my witch servant

Zhang Zhenyu and Wen Xiaozhi arrived at the destination, Qianhua Mountain, and gave the uncle more than 100 yuan.

Looking at the tall and tree-lined Qianhua Mountain, Zhang Zhenyu put his hands on his hips and sighed: "Damn, it's so high! Forget it, Xiaozhi, let's go!"

"What are you going to do?" Wen Xiaozhi exclaimed.

Zhang Zhenyu turned to look at Wen Xiaozhi, frowning. "Aren't you going up?"

Wen Xiaozhi shook his head and said, "No!"

Zhang Zhenyu pointed at himself with his index finger, "Don't tell me you let me go up this ghostly Qianhua Mountain alone?"

"Who said that, look behind." Wen Xiaozhi pointed to the not far behind Zhang Zhenyu.

Zhang Zhenyu turned his head and saw a man in black with a white mask standing behind him.

Before Zhang Zhenyu could react, Wen Xiaozhi left and said, "Learn well from the master, and I will pick you up in two months."

Zhang Zhenyu looked helplessly at Wen Xiaozhi's figure going further and further away, and cursed, "Damn it!"

The man in black slowly walked over to Zhang Zhenyu, and said, "Zi Heng, right!?"

Only then did Zhang Zhenyu remember that this was his name in the Demon Realm, and then he smiled embarrassedly, "This master, you should call me Zhang Zhenyu, I am not used to the name of the Demon Realm, wait until later, in the future I will gradually changed back."

The man in black patted Zhang Zhenyu on the shoulder, "Zhang Zhenyu, okay, Zhenyu, follow me!" After speaking, the man in black turned and led the way.

After several hours of tossing, Zhang Zhenyu finally went through untold hardships and came to one of the tops of Qianhua Mountain. He saw several wooden houses and thatched houses.

The man in black entered one of the wooden houses, brought out two men, and said to Zhang Zhenyu, "These two are also your masters."

Unlike the man in black, these two men didn't wear black clothes or masks, but they all wore gray and white Chinese tunic suits. One of the men was full of beards and said with a smile: "Hahaha, the son of the devil king, you really are He is heroic."

Zhang Zhenyu is a smart man. Hearing this, he knew that his father, the devil, was on an equal footing with these people, and these people might even be higher than the devil in terms of seniority.So, he hurriedly cupped his fists and said, "This master, what do you call this disciple?"

"Yes, you are very eye-catching! My name is Guo Chen, and I am the second child among our three brothers. It is good that I am your second master."

Zhang Zhenyu clasped his fists and turned to another man, "Who is this?"

"Young Master Qian, your third master." The man who claimed to be Young Master Qian had a small pout on his chin.

Just when Zhang Zhenyu wanted to ask the man in black his name, the man in black stretched out his palm and said, "Wait a minute, when you go down the mountain, I will naturally tell you my name. Now I am your master master."

Zhang Zhenyu nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Fuck, this old man, pretend to be an expert, and tell me when the time comes!" Zhang Zhenyu complained in his heart.

"Ahem, today is your first day here, and you can kill game with me, so you can get it to eat at night." The master said.

Zhang Zhenyu said "hmm" and agreed.

Zhang Zhenyu followed the master to the jungle. After the master looked around, he asked, "Disciple, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"I want to eat meat!" Zhang Zhenyu replied simply.Damn, I'm going to train, I don't know what fart training is, don't eat some meat, add some nutrition, I'm sorry for myself!

"Have you ever eaten tiger meat?" The master looked ahead, as if waiting for something.

"Damn it, you mean you want me to fight the tiger? Damn, I'm not Wu Song, I can't afford it!" Zhang Zhenyu guessed wisely.

"I haven't eaten." Zhang Zhenyu replied honestly.

"Then wait, a tiger will come here, you get it, I'll watch."

"Master, how do you know, there will be tigers here."

"I saw it! Don't say so much." After the master finished speaking, he jumped into the grass.

Sure enough, the master didn't brag. Soon, a strong tiger, which should be a Siberian tiger, came into Zhang Zhenyu's eyes, and this Siberian tiger seemed to have been hungry for a long time.

The Siberian Tiger looked at Zhang Zhenyu as if he had discovered a new continent, his eyes were bright, and his mouth was still drooling.

Zhang Zhenyu saw that the Siberian tiger was about to move, and wanted to rush over to kill him, so he couldn't help cursing, "Little boy, what are you doing, if you want to come over, you will be finished if you come here!"

Zhang Zhenyu's words not only did not deter the Siberian tiger, but instead aroused the Siberian tiger's desire. Is it the majestic king of animals, reduced to being counted down by you, a human being?

With a sudden pounce, the Siberian tiger pounced on Zhang Zhenyu, opened its mouth wide, and exposed its sharp teeth.

Zhang Zhenyu flashed, but the Siberian tiger still grabbed a piece of his back, with war commemorative marks, and white flesh was turned out on both sides, bleeding continuously.

Zhang Zhenyu was also angry, and seized the opportunity to jump on the back of the Siberian tiger, just like Wu Song fighting the tiger.

But when the Siberian tiger rolled on the ground, Zhang Zhenyu fell down with honor, and with a "bah", he spat blood on the ground.

Without giving Zhang Zhenyu any more time, the Siberian tiger attacked again. With a sudden pounce, it opened its mouth, aiming at Zhang Zhenyu's neck.

Zhang Zhenyu became anxious, turned around and kicked the Siberian Tiger's head beautifully, but unfortunately the Siberian Tiger was one step away, and the Siberian Tiger bit Zhang Zhenyu's left calf tightly.

"Ahhh!" Zhang Zhenyu roared because of the pain.

Zhang Zhenyu desperately hit the Siberian tiger on the head with both hands, but the Siberian tiger didn't get entangled in the calf, and bit and tore off a piece of flesh from Zhang Zhenyu's calf, before pounced on Zhang Zhenyu.

Zhang Zhenyu was angry, completely angry!Regardless of whether the master helped him or not, he would tear the Siberian tiger with his hands today.

Shi clenched his right fist, full of desperation, watching the Siberian tiger's every move, "It's up to you whether you die this time, my good brother, the hand of the Dragon Emperor." Zhang Zhenyu said softly.

Here comes, the time has come, right uppercut, yes, if a right uppercut can hit the Siberian tiger, then the Siberian tiger will not only fail to bite itself, but will also be punched back.

good!A full blow, a right uppercut!

Zhang Zhenyu used the greatest strength he thought he had used in his life to fight the Siberian tiger.

But in the end, Zhang Zhenyu was in despair, because his right hand never became the hand of the Dragon Emperor. Seeing that the Siberian tiger was about to bite his hand, he had no choice but to close his eyes in despair and wait. The coming of failure.

Zhang Zhenyu only believes that he will fail, but he never believes that he will die, because if the master is here again, he will definitely not be able to watch himself die, otherwise his devil father will let him be so happy?

The master just wanted to see how far he was, and he would not let himself die.But is my desire to tear up the Siberian tiger with my hands ruined like this?

"Crack——" the sound of the Siberian tiger biting into Zhang Zhenyu's right hand sounded.

Just when the Siberian Tiger thought he was winning and Zhang Zhenyu thought he was losing, something unnatural happened...

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