Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

I can't say whether it can clear the memory, but the silence effect is definitely very good.

But Hiratsuka Jing is Luo Zhen's teacher after all, and Luo Zhen has a good sense of Hiratsuka Jing.

Although he is a middle-aged teacher who loves to worry, he is still very nice.

"Luo Zhen, what the **** is going on?"

Slowing down the **** Hiratsuka Shizuo let go of Luo Zhen's hand, and looked at this familiar and unfamiliar car with some fear.

Although I haven't figured out the whole story until now, Hiratsuka Shizu was keenly aware that Luo was really special.

He was too calm.

As if he had expected this, he was not surprised from the beginning to the end.

Subtle clues, including being here at this time that shouldn't have appeared, kept popping up in Shizuka Hiratsuka's mind.

In fact, Shizuo Hiratsuka himself may not have thought that much, or he did not think very clearly.

It was just all kinds of abnormal clues that made her realize something.

For no reason, she was sure that Luo Zhen could give her the answers and explanations she wanted.

It could be a woman's intuition or something else.

"This is a little complicated to explain, so I'll keep it short."

Withdrawing his hand, Luo Zhen looked at the sports car that was quietly parked on the side of the road, with a vague look in his eyes.

The behavior of this guy just now made Luo Zhen quite upset.

Whether it's racing or just flicking the tail in front of him like a show of strength.

Inexplicably very upset.

"In short, Hiratsuka-sensei, you can think of me as a member of some behind-the-scenes organizations that often appear in shounen manga and hide in the shadows of the world."

"This guy is the enemy I need to defeat and control."

"Probably so."

Having said that, Shizuo Hiratsuka knew something in his heart.

Although Hiratsuka Shizuo is a female teacher, she actually likes watching juvenile manga.

There is a strong ability to accept this statement.

Of course, she didn't have any bad associations because of Luo Zhen's vague statement.

For example, is the behind-the-scenes organization evil or something?

There are such people.

Obviously he is penniless and has no advantages, but he always feels that others want to harm him.

Posing a posture of 'would rather die than give in and not want to join forces', and I don't know what's going on in my mind.

outrageous.

"By the way, the person driving the car that crashed before is not a human being, so don't take it to heart, Hiratsuka-sensei."

Seemingly remembering something, Luo Zhen turned his head and said to Shizuka Hiratsuka.

The owner of that car must have been human at first, but then it became non-human.

Where did the driver go?

Of course it goes without saying.

But Luo Zhen still chose to avoid this question, at least he didn't say it clearly in front of Hiratsuka Shizuo.

Let's take care of Hiratsuka's mental state.

"That's good."

After hearing Luo Zhen's words, Hiratsuka Shizuo was obviously relieved.

She didn't think about the hidden facts in Luo Zhen's words, maybe she would realize the problem when she calmed down.

But when she calmed down, she would probably have forgotten what happened tonight.

"So, how long are you going to pretend to be dead?"

Looking back, Luo Zhen looked at the car in front of him.

The attitude in his words was not a little bit worse than when he faced Shizuo Hiratsuka.

After Luo Zhen's words fell, there was a brief silence in the air.

This sports car is really like a dead thing, without the slightest sound.

If Hiratsuka hadn't just come down from the top, he might have mistaken it for an unremarkable sports car.

After a few seconds, the car moved when Luo Zhen was a little impatient.

In Hiratsuka Shizuo's shocked eyes, the car completed a gorgeous transformation.

At the same time, Joseph at the foot of the mountain also started his own work.

"It's really tragic."

Stepping on the wheel that rolled in front of him, Joseph's eyes were calm like a pool of stagnant water.

Also like a lion scanning its prey.

The lion's eyes are always calm, no matter what creature he looks at.

Neither contempt nor underestimate the enemy.

Just because they are at the top of the food chain and are the kings on the grassland.

Therefore, all creatures are like a meal in their eyes.

Who gets angry and wary about their food?

"Ah, I don't think my actions are wrong."

In the thick smoke, the curse spirit covered with stitches crawled out of it.

It is not difficult to see from the relaxed tone of the other party that it was not affected in the car accident.

Covering his nose, a trace of disgust flashed in Joseph's gaze towards this humanoid creature.

Just now he learned the general information of this creature from Luo Zhen.

To put it simply, it is a creature that is nastier than a frog's pee.

No, not biological.

Spell spirits are existences born from the negative emotions of human beings.

Humans' disgust for flies will become spell spirits, and fear and disgust for certain natural disasters will also become spell spirits.

And this guy in front of him was born from the maliciousness of human beings to human beings themselves.

Since ancient times, human beings have always had the greatest degree of malice towards their fellow creatures.

And this guy in front of me...

In Luo Zhen's words, it is human excrement.

Disgusting and disgusting.

"Huh? You seem to be able to see me?"

After feeling Joseph's flash of disgust, the real person looked at Joseph in surprise.

Is this human being in front of him a sorcerer?

His eyes flickered slightly, and Joseph, who was about to answer, didn't know why he didn't speak, but pretended to be invisible.

"Can you see it? Can't you see it?"

Ignoring the car behind him that hit the guardrail, the real man walked towards Joseph curiously.

Light blue magic power wrapped around its hands.

If you can see it, play it, if you can't see it, it's worthless, just put it in stock.

Seemingly remembered something interesting, a penetrating smile appeared on the face of the real person.

And Joseph showed the appearance of an ordinary melon eater from beginning to end, as if he really couldn't see the weird person in front of him.

With a playful attitude, the real person approached Joseph without any defense.

As soon as it entered Joseph's attack range.

"Eura!"

Imitating the grandson of a certain delinquent boy, Joseph, who had golden ripples on his fist, slammed this angry punch.

Like an awakened lion roaring, the fist wrapped in the ripples slammed the real person's face full of stitch marks.

"Your next sentence is, what's the matter with this guy?!"

"What's wrong with this guy?!"

Chapter 481 Can you also see the soul?

The fist shining with golden ripples slammed into the face of this large non-recyclable garbage.

A fist the size of a sandbag deformed the ugly face violently, making it look like a boneless dummy made of pure rubber.

A blood-stained tooth spewed out of the real man's mouth and fell to the ground far away.

After drawing a beautiful arc in the air, the real person landed heavily beside the smoking car.

"Your next sentence is, what's the matter with this guy?!"

"What's wrong with this guy?!"

With an incredible real person in his eyes, he climbed up from the ground and looked at Joseph in disbelief.

The voice from Yunyou repeated the words of the real person word for word.

No, it was predicting what this guy said and saying it first.

Not far away, Joseph, who retracted his fist, looked at the real man calmly.

He did not choose to pursue rashly, Luo Zhen and him mentioned that this guy's ability is quite dangerous.

This guy can directly touch the human soul with his hands, and attack or transform humans by changing the shape of the soul.

It's a very troublesome ability.

Moreover, although he knew the ability, Joseph's understanding of this ability was still blank.

Where are the upper and lower limits? What is the specific form of expression?

All of these have to be groped by Joseph himself in the battle.

Sometimes more harmful than ignorance is ignorance.

Warm blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the real person who subconsciously wiped it with the back of his hand shrank sharply at the scarlet blood on the back of his hand.

The pain in his mouth also reminded him of the power of the punch just now.

"Can you see the soul too?"

He wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the real person gave an ugly smile.

But the wounds in his mouth were still dripping with blood, and his white teeth were stained scarlet with blood.

In fact, when the blood gathers together, it does not look like a pure red or a demonic scarlet.

At least the blood in the mouth is black and red when it gathers in the mouth.

While speaking, a mouthful of blood spit out from the real mouth and landed on the clothes on the chest.

Because the clothes he was wearing were looking, so the blood was not very conspicuous after the blood coagulated.

There was still blood in his mouth, but the real person looked disapproving. Completely ignored the strong **** taste in the mouth.

The dark eyes were fixed on Joseph.

"Soul? I can't see that."