Ways to handle this little demon

"Save my son, please...save my child...young man..... please, save him from that monster...I beg you..."

The kid's mom was begging with tears and snots from the ground as she looked up at him pathetically. Of course, there's no need to beg him like this. Zhang Long Wei came here just to save the kid from the first place.

Zhang Long Wei didn't know if it was just his own illusion or not. But the kid seemed to have gone stiff when his gaze fell on him. He stopped struggling and wriggling in that giant puppet's grip. Instead, the longer his eyes stayed on him, the more his little body shivered from fright. 

But Zhang Long Wei had no time to think about the kid right now. In the next second, the giant puppet charged forward towards him with its dagger-like claws. Compared to other puppets, this one seemed a lot more vicious.

There were foul blood trickling down from its two hollow sockets. Its eyes were not there anymore. Its complexion all pale and grey. Its long and messy dirty hair made this puppet even more terrifying. The attires on its body were scratched and torn all over.

There was a vicious smile on its face which made it exactly look like a psycho or a lunatic. Puppets didn't have any spiritual power to use whilst fighting. Even a mortal human could easily slay a low level puppet by themselves. Puppets seemed to be all powerless and incompetent when they were alone. But, when they got a large group with several similar members, they became overly difficult to eliminate even for cultivators with formidable powers. 

But, these puppets in the village were all high level demons. It seemed like He Tengfei's subordinates really liked wasting a lot of their resources.

Even so, those high level puppet earlier were still easy for Zhang Long Wei to deal with. With just two or three moves of deadly ice blade and they were guaranteed to be absolute goners. But this one here..... It was a lot fiercer than he had expected. It didn't even let go of the kid and only attacked him with one free hand.

Zhang Long Wei couldn't even made a move on the creature. He was already busy avoiding those incredibly swift attacks of its claws. As he fought longer and longer with the giant puppet, Zhang Long Wei came to a practical conclusion. This puppet couldn't be a mortal before it died. He must be a cultivator....a powerful cultivator... and if his instincts were not wrong, this puppet couldn't only be a powerful cultivator but a great elder with unparalleled powers just like immortal Wang of this Jianyu Sect. The only thing Zhang Long Wei couldn't understand exactly was how come such an esteemed elder had been buried in a petty graveyard used by these little villages.

Zhang Long Wei was already exhausted from dealing with all the other puppets before. He was not in his previous body. Especially when he had to use advanced sword techniques, this youth's body got easily tired and worn out. The fight of him and the giant puppet didn't seem to be coming to an end soon. If he was fortunate it would take at least half an hour for him to kill this creature.

What Zhang Long Wei didn't realize at that moment was that two figures were watching this entire scene of their fight from the distance. Since both of Ming Zixin and He Jingyi weere hiding themselves in a little inn nearby, Zhang Long Wei didn't recognize their presence at all.

"This young man really has such great potential. Just look at how he was dealing with the vicious puppet. I'm really impressed by his heroism and power. "

Pinching his chin with his fingers, He Jingyi said to the crown prince next to him with a serious expression. To tell the truth, He Jingyi was telling Ming Zixin just to remind him to be aware of this young cultivator in the future....that is, if this young cultivator really managed to slay their puppet and survive this fight, of course. But the crown prince misunderstood He Jingyi's intentions and ended up eating a mouthful of vinegar.

But this prince's way of being jealous was a bit different. He didn't do anything like criticizing the young cultivator or insisting on saying that his skills were incompetent. The prince knew very well that being jealous wouldn't do anything good for him, so instead of venting his frustration on the culprit, Ming Zixin used to vent it on his princess. Don't get the wrong idea. His way of doing things was like this.....

" Zixin, do you hear me? Why don't you say anything? Zixin? Your Highness, are you deaf?"

Getting no response from the crown prince, He Jingyi turned to ask him. He prodded the crown prince in his chest. He tried snapping in front of him but.....no response.....

The hell...what on earth was wrong with this prince all of a sudden?

Ming Zixin was feigning ignorance towards him as if he was some invisible air. In this world, the thing He Jingyi hated the most was being ignored, especially when that person who ignored him was this crown prince who always made sure to spoil him all the time.

He Jingyi just couldn't remember any mistake he did to deserve such a treatment. He was already feeling like crying and beating this crown prince to death at the same time when Ming Zixin broke his act all of a sudden and asked with a serious expression. 

"He and me.....tell me who is more competent and handsome."

" What? Pfttt....Your Highness...come on...this is not the time for you to act pettish...ahh.....I hate it when you force me to say such an obvious thing."

He Jingyi almost forgot this mischievous habit of Ming Zixin. In his teenage years, this crown prince was always like this. He Jingyi couldn't praise any boys in front of this crown prince. If that happened, Ming Zixin would get all pettish out of the blue and started to ignore him.

Only when he praised this prince back and said he was definitely better, Ming Zixin would be back to normal. It's been years that Ming Zixin didn't behave like this anymore. He Jingyi was thinking the prince had finally matured. But it turned out that's not the case. This prince was simply waiting for the right time to seek praises from him.

He Jingyi did realize that Ming Zixin used to act like this everytime he got jealous. But he didn't know the type of jealousy he thought was wrong. He always thought it was just because of this prince's competitive character. He Jingyi never knew that all of this jealousy was because of himself.....because Ming Zixin liked him too much...because this crown prince wanted him to have his eyes on nobody but him. 

Ming Zixin loved to spoil him. And He Jingyi himself also didn't hesitate to shower him with praises from time to time if that would make Ming Zixin spoil him even more.

" Of course, it's you....you're way formidable ...and ....handsome than him...."

He Jingyi had already admit and said it. But the prince still seemed to be dissatisfied. Ming Zixin raised one of his brows as he looked at He Jingyi with an expression that seemed to be saying " Is that all? Am I excellent only that much. Praise me more."

Feeling funny and angered at the same time, He Jingyi hit the prince in his chest with his powerful punch before saying.

" You are the most striking one amongst all the adonises I've ever seen, okay?

You are hot, good-looking, attractive...um....I'm almost out of words....ahh, yes!...You have a good build, sexy look and that big..."

Blushing profusely as he just realised what he was about to say, He Jingyi stopped saying instantly only to be forced to continue by a particular bastard crown prince.

" Big what?...continue."

"I mean big hands...yeah.....I mean you have big and attractive hands."

"I'm pretty sure that you didn't mean to say it at all...let me guess. I think I hear it like..."

Getting rattled by the shameless crown prince, He Jingyi couldn't endure it anymore and yelled it out loud. 

" Fuck you!...yeah.....that's right I'm gonna tell that you have..... big dickkk!!...

Who don't know how big that junior of yours is? Why do you have to make me tell such shameless words? You.....shameless prince....."

Turning around, He Jingyi was about to act furious when he sensed the prince beside him turned stiff somewhat. Folding his arms, He Jingyi looked at the prince with an expression that seemed to be asking " What?" only to hear an unexpected answer from Ming Zixin.

" I was thinking you're gonna say... big muscles....."

He Jingyi who just realized he was the real shameless one here "....."