I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

As soon as the call was finished, Lin Xiaomei was very proud to puff up her small chest, and said with some self-confidence: "Unexpectedly, I discovered such a complicated matter."

"Sure enough, I'm still very smart."

Then Lin Xiaomei looked at her old brother with disdain, and said, "Stupid old man, do you understand? Do you want me to explain it to you again? I think if I say it again, you may not understand it. ."

On one side, Lin Zhihu heard what Lin Xiaomei said, his face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and he said in his heart: "Do you think Zhang Heng was specifically explaining to someone just now. I don't understand here, you are the only one, OK? "

Fortunately, everyone just didn't see it.

Afterwards, everyone discussed and decided that Zhang Heng left and went to Sun Yaoting's chief dart, and informed Sun Yaoting of the abnormal events that everyone discovered. After Sun Yaoting learned of this weird thing, how he prepared to deal with it. .

When Zhang Heng came to Sun Yaoting's residence, he was about to knock on the door, but he realized that the door was suddenly opened from inside at this time.

Senior Feng's figure appeared in the door. Seeing Zhang Heng's figure outside the door, Senior Feng couldn't help but froze for a while, and then a smile appeared on his face immediately, but the smile was a bit unnatural and unnatural, and then just listened to Senior Feng said: "Brother Lin, you coming."

"It just happens to happen. Sun Yaoting's head has something to discuss with you. I originally wanted me to call you at your residence. I didn't expect you to come here, but I took the initiative to pass. Come with me. ."

While talking, Senior Feng could not wait to pull Zhang Heng's sleeves, and walked towards the room where Sun Yaoting's head was headed.

When he came to the living room, Zhang Heng couldn't help being slightly surprised.

Because he found that all the dart heads of Beihai Escort had all appeared in the living room.

In addition to these people, Xia Yu and He Qingxue, the two maid chiefs under Mr. Lian Di's command, were also invited over. At this time, they looked seriously at Zhang Heng who had rushed over.

And at this time, sitting in the first place to win someone is not Sun Yaoting, the head of the North Sea Escort, but an old Huang Shan.

This old man must be quite young.

There is no place where there are no wrinkles in the whole person's skin, and even his eyes are covered with wrinkles.

He was skinny and hunched over, like an enlarged prawn sitting on the seat, indescribably weird.

Hearing his gasping voice, it was as if a paper lantern was blowing in a violent wind. I don't know when the lantern will be blown apart by the violent wind.

And Sun Yaoting, who was sitting under him, was talking to the other party at this time.

Seeing Zhang Heng walk into the house, Sun Yaoting's chief dart head immediately introduced Zhang Heng: "Young Master Lin, come here, let me introduce you."

"This is the richest man in Huangyang Town, Huang Gong."

Hearing Sun Yaoting's general dart head introduction, the old man in front of him who might be blown away by a gust of wind was their client Huang Gong. Zhang Heng immediately took a few steps and walked to Huang Gong to give a junior salute.

Sun Yaoting saw him, smiled slightly, and then said: "The old man Huang came to have a son, and now he finally grows up. Tomorrow is the day of the wedding. This is a great thing. Now that you have met, you naturally want to congratulate Mr. Huang. ."

When Zhang Heng heard this, he couldn't help being a little speechless: "Senior Brother Sun, can you not just talk halfway?"

"If you finish saying a word, won't this one of my luggage be solved? Now I have to abandon me a salute."

However, on the surface, Zhang Heng still showed composure and did not appear unhappy. Instead, he bowed again and congratulated the other son on his overwhelming joy.

Mr. Huang, who was sitting in the first place, saw the young man in front of him. At a young age, he was able to deal with things in such a way that he would not be happy with things, be sad with himself, and not be surprised. He couldn't help but nodded slightly, and said with his palm: , Neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor overbearing, no wonder Sun Yaoting always darts his head and wants me to look at you."

"Sure enough, there is a lot to behold!"

Then Huang Gong looked at the head of Sun Yaoting's head, and then happily said: "I don't care about the others. Tomorrow I will see this little friend appear at the wedding banquet of the dog!"

"Inuzi likes to make friends the most. Tomorrow, you must go. I will introduce you two to each other. I believe you two will see each other right away! Haha, hahaha..."

Having said that, Huang Gong laughed loudly.

Zhang Heng stood beside the other party, listening to the other party in an unbelievable way. He only felt that every word spoken in the other party's mouth was like a lion roaring in his ears, deafening.

Zhang Heng didn't expect at all that the other party, a dying old man who looked at such a dying year, would be deafening when he spoke.

Zhang Heng heard what the other party said, only nodding his head repeatedly, instead of speaking.

Because he found that even if he speaks now, I'm afraid the other party can't hear him.

Now, even if there was a sudden flash of lightning and thunder outside the restaurant, I am afraid that everyone in the room would not even notice it.

Then Sun Yaoting on one side asked, "Why is Young Master Lin free to come to me? At this time, shouldn't you, like everyone else, go out and stroll around Huangyang Town?"

"I heard that many people under my command didn't eat dinner, so they just went out and wandered in twos and threes. Didn't you go out and go around with you?"

At this time, Lord Huang, who was in the first place, narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Zhang Heng who was only in the middle of the hall, and said instead of joking: "Or, because the son is from a big place like Shoujiang City, I'm used to seeing Zhang Heng. The prosperous atmosphere of the metropolis, can't understand the small family atmosphere of our small place?"

It's just that Huang Gong's voice is too loud, and he just keeps his tone soft, and when he hears Zhang Heng's ears, he seems to be questioning himself. It made Zhang Heng want to be farther away from the other party, or even find something to plug his ears.

It was originally possible to use the power of vitality to control the volume of the other party's voice into his ears. Unfortunately, Zhang Heng's identity is not a brave from Anxi Brave Academy, so he did not dare to make a decision on this hastily.

Zhang Heng immediately waved his hands to deny the question of the two of them: "No, absolutely no. We were going to have dinner and we would go out together for a stroll and then come back."

After listening to Zhang Heng’s words, Sun Yaoting immediately understood the meaning of his words, so he immediately asked: "You said that you were going to go out together after dinner and come back for a stroll together, so why, in the end? But didn't go out to hang out?"

Hearing Sun Yaoting's question, Zhang Heng immediately opened his mouth and continued: "Because, when we went to finish the meal, we found a very strange thing."

Hearing what Zhang Heng said, everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Zhang Heng's face.

Zhang Heng only touched his nose as if he didn't care, and went on to say: "I think this matter may be very important, and it may even be related to whether the marriage of Huang Gong's eldest son can be successfully completed tomorrow."

Hearing Zhang Heng's emphatic words, Huang Gong and Sun Yaoting next to them were already stunned.

But the eyes of other people looking at Zhang Heng suddenly became more concentrated.

After hearing what Zhang Heng said, the Huang Gong in the first seat did not speak at first, but reached out his hand to touch the beard on the side of the few weeds under his chin, and then squinted his eyes slightly and smiled at the person in front of him. Zhang Heng opened his mouth and said: "Opinions may affect the big event of my son's marriage. I have to listen to this matter carefully."

Huang Gong pretended to be interested, and his little yellow eyes looked at Zhang Heng and said, "You are talking about it. I am really curious about what you said."

Zhang Heng did not speak for the first time, but looked sideways at the head of Sun Yaoting's chief dart, waiting for Sun Yaoting's chief dart to speak.

Sun Yaoting saw Zhang Heng's little actions, and he loved himself, the little junior brother in private, even more. He smiled, glanced at Zhang Heng, and looked at his leader Huang Gong, so he smiled cheerfully and said: "Gong Huang is his own, and now we are guests. If the guests discover problems, they naturally want to let the host know. If you have anything, just say it."

Hearing Sun Yaoting’s words, Zhang Heng immediately understood. Just as he himself guessed, the relationship between Sun Yaoting and Huang Gong was extraordinary. Therefore, as long as he told Sun Yaoting about this matter, he would inevitably be exposed to pornography. Publicly known.

Therefore, Zhang Heng will tell the matter at this time.

After all, based on the relationship between the two, even if he told Sun Yaoting behind his back, he would still be known to Huang Gong in the end.

Then Zhang Heng told everyone about what he and others had discovered.

Did not miss a detail, did not forget to mention anyone's experience.

Hearing what Zhang Heng said, the expressions of everyone present suddenly became a little strange.

Because, after being reminded by Zhang Heng, they recalled that when they first stepped into the Yellow Goat Restaurant, the strange feeling that suddenly rose deep in their hearts.

It's just that their intuition hasn't been blessed by the vitality, and there is no other way to enhance it. As a result, they finally ignore the feeling that suddenly emerges deep in their hearts.

At this time, I recalled the experience of any person in Huangyang Restaurant that they had come into contact with before, and compared it with Zhang Heng and others’ experiences, and immediately realized that in this Huangyang Restaurant, they had come into contact with most people. Most people are indeed a little strange.

It’s just that they didn’t have in-depth contact with each other before, so they just felt that the other party was a little cold and autistic. Now thinking about it, this in itself is extremely unreasonable. How can there be a restaurant with hundreds of people, everyone is so indifferent, and everyone is autistic. Don't say anything?