I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

The people behind Sun Yaoting also began to whisper at the same time, saying nothing good.

It's nothing more than something that values ​​sex and despise friends, sees **** and forgets righteousness and the like.

And Xia Yu and Qingxue, as well as the six maids behind them, listened to Zhang Heng's words, couldn't help but froze for a moment. The next moment they became ashamed and angry. Someone bit their lip and reached out to pull out the weapon from the waist.

Someone glared at Zhang Heng, who was on the opposite side, wishing to eat Zhang Heng deeply.

Xia Yu, the only person who was still somewhat rational, looked at Zhang Heng shamelessly, and asked again with a cold tone: "You want us to open the sleeves and show you your right arm. Why? "

"If you don't have a proper reason, then it's hard to forgive me!"

Zhang Heng listened to what the other party said, but he no longer felt embarrassed.

So at this time, instead, he spoke with a composure expression: "There is no reason. If you want to find the real culprit and remove the suspicion, then you have to cooperate with me and do what I said."

"If you are unwilling, I have nothing to say, but in this way, it is not my fault, but it should be considered that you voluntarily gave up the gambling, and you will lose the gambling.

"You lose, remember to give me the Xuan-level body forging method."

Hearing what Zhang Heng said, the eight girls were speechless.

Indeed, Zhang Heng's right arm is indeed considered rude, but it can't be regarded as a mess, after all, he is trying to find out the real culprit.

In this way, if you don't show him the right arm, it seems that they are doing a guilty conscience. Instead, it seemed that they were messing around.

The guards behind Sun Yaoting stared at Zhang Heng with weird expressions. Some people were very envious. They seriously suspected that Zhang Heng was acting for personal gain and satisfying his own dirty little hobby.

They didn't know that they thought so, but they really wronged Zhang Heng.

The reason why Zhang Heng wanted to look at the right arms of the eight girls was simply because Zhang Heng used the rotten silver gun in his hand to stab the other's right arm when he fought the thief before. In such a short period of time, even if he was practicing for bodybuilding It is impossible for a person with the technique to restore the wound on his right arm as before without revealing the slightest flaw.

That's why Zhang Heng proposed to look at the right arms of eight girls.

Of course, by the way, with an elegant artistic sentiment, it is not illegal to appreciate the jade arms of the girls with the eyes of discovering beauty, right?

When everyone was deadlocked, in the small attic, Mr. Yudi blew his jade flute again.

With the sound of a pleasing flute, the expressions on the faces of the eight maids suddenly stern, and finally they all bowed their heads helplessly.

Well, is this a bow to the evil force Zhang Heng?

At this time, I just listened to Xia Yu who was opposite Zhang Heng and said: "Okay, we can show it to you!"

"However, no one else can."

Zhang Heng was slightly taken aback when he heard that the other party actually agreed, and then immediately nodded in agreement.

After all, he was only trying to find the murderer, and then turned his head to Sun Yaoting, who immediately recalled that he would lead the other four people in the room to leave the main room.

At this moment, I heard Xia Yu speak: "You don't have to leave anymore."

Then Xia Yu looked at Zhang Heng and said, "You follow me."

Then Xia Yu walked in front of him and moved his slender legs into the inner room on the left side of the main room.

In the interior, Zhang Heng was in the same room with a girl of the other party, and he touched his nose in embarrassment and looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Xia Yu saw that Zhang Heng didn't say a word, and didn't say anything, just stretched out her right arm, then stretched out her left hand, and rolled up her own right sleeve a little bit.

After a while, a slender and white arm, like a lotus root and white jade, appeared in front of Zhang Heng.

This arm was white and flawless, and it was perfect, with no scars at all.

As soon as Zhang Heng saw the opponent's arm, he immediately knew that the opponent could not be the thief who had fought him before.

So, not without an embarrassment waved his hand, indicating that the other party can put down the sleeves, and then apologized, asking Xia Yu to invite another maid in.

The next maid who entered the inner room was Qingxue. After Qingxue came in, she did not say a word, and stared at Zhang Heng with a cold eye. At the same time, she rolled up her right sleeve and stretched her right arm to Zhang Heng without hesitation. In front of him, show him.

Zhang Heng glanced over and found that the opponent's arm was also unharmed, so he asked him to leave and invite the next person to come.

After checking the four people one after another, they found that all of them had no new wounds on their arms.

Although one of them had a wound on his hand, Zhang Heng could tell at a glance that the wound was not caused by his rotten silver gun at all, and the wound had existed for at least three to five years, and it was not new at all. of.

Seeing that only two people were left unchecked, Zhang Heng couldn't help feeling a little inexplicably irritable.

Don't know why, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be ignoring something.

A very bad feeling faintly rose in his heart. He felt that this time, he might not be able to find the murderer smoothly.

But the fact seems to be approaching Zhang Heng's very bad idea.

The seventh maid was a girl with a wheat complexion. After the girl came in, she rolled Zhang Heng's eyes and silently rolled up her sleeves.

Rolling up a little over the night, what appeared in front of Zhang Heng was a section of wheat-colored arms.

When the whole arm was presented in front of Zhang Heng in the end, what Zhang Heng saw was still an arm that didn't hurt Heng at all.

Zhang Heng couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, waved his hand, let the other party go out, and invited the last maid in by the way.

The last maid who came in was a little stiff, her complexion was a little strangely pale, and even her lips didn't seem to have the slightest blood.

The five fingers of her right hand were clenched tightly together, and she couldn't help shaking.

Zhang Heng asked her to roll up her sleeves twice before she reacted. She stretched out her left hand and slowly rolled up her sleeves somewhat stiffly.

None of the seven people had been found before, and she was the only one left. Although she knew she was not the murderer, she still unconsciously tightened her nerves, and she was extremely nervous.

Zhang Heng was very nervous when he saw her at first, and he still expected that the other party was the real murderer. Until the end, when he saw that her right arm was also free of scars, the look on his face suddenly became a little difficult to look at.

Zhang Heng didn't know when the girl who had finished the examination left. He just stood there blankly, with thousands of thoughts rushing in his mind like a mess, entangled endlessly.

I don't know how long it took, when he suddenly heard footsteps entering the room again.

The footsteps stopped not far in front of him, Zhang Heng looked up, but it was Xia Yu.

Xia Yu looked at Zhang Heng indifferently, and said: "You still have a tenth of a quarter of time."

"Now that the eight of us have checked, do you have an idea in your heart?"

"Mr. Yudi and Sun Yaoting are waiting outside. If you have an idea, please go out and tell them who is the real culprit."

Hearing what the other party said, Zhang Heng opened his mouth, only feeling that his throat was so dry that he couldn't say a word, and finally he didn't say a word.

Then Zhang Heng took a look at his mind, then looked at Xia Yu in front of him, and spoke very resolutely and slowly: "No, the inspection is not over yet, there is still one person here who has not accepted the inspection."

As he spoke, Zhang Heng's eyes crossed Xia Yu in front of him, and he looked at the small attic quietly standing on the ground in the center of the main house.

Xia Yu followed Zhang Heng’s gaze, looked back, and saw the small attic, with an incredible look on his face, and instantly stared at Zhang Heng in front of him with some anger and said: "You are crazy, you Actually suspect that Mr. is the murderer!?"

"If the sir is the murderer, besides Mr. Sun, who else in the North Sea Escort can save his life."

Zhang Heng seems to also know that his speculation is a bit whimsical. He touched his nose and said: "I also know that this speculation is a bit absurd, but I have sent out all the other possibilities and ruled out those that are impossible. In addition to the murderer's person, then, the remaining person, even if it is no longer possible to be a murderer, has become the most likely murderer."

"Now, if I are not allowed to check Mr. Yudi's arm, then the suspicion on Mr. Yudi's body will never be eliminated."

Zhang Heng stared at Xia Yu in front of him, and solemnly said, "Have you ever thought about such consequences?"

"As long as the suspicion on Mr. Yudi does not disappear, then everyone in the North Sea Escort and you under Mr. Yudi will never be able to work together."

"Even because of this, an indelible rift appeared in the relationship between Sun Yaoting's head and Mr. Yudi."

"Is all this what Mr. Yudi and you want to see?"

"Are all these things Mr. Yudi and you want to endure?"

Zhang Heng's words are like sharp arrows that see blood in their throats, piercing one by one towards the point of Xia Yu.

She knew this matter was important, but because of this, she was even more reluctant to agree.

Mr. Yudi is her master and her mentor.

Now everyone has been checked by Zhang Heng, and none of them is the murderer Zhang Heng is looking for. According to the reactions of Zhang Heng and Mr. Sun, the murderer is indeed hiding here.

Besides their eight maids, only Mr. Yudi was left here.

In this way, the most likely murderer is Mr. Yudi.

In that case, how could Xia Yu let Zhang Heng check Mr. Yudi?

"I won't promise you!"

"Want me to agree, unless you kill me."

Xia Yu suddenly looked up at Zhang Heng in front of him, and said calmly.