my witch servant

Zhang Zhenyu couldn't figure out what was going on, so he hurried to Wen Xiaozhi's room with the hand of the Dragon Emperor that had changed for no reason, shouting as he ran: "Xiaozhi, my hand is crazy..."

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Wen Xiaozhi heard the shout and opened the door. Zhang Zhenyu ran too fast and had no time to brake, and the two of them collided. "Bang——"

Then Wen Xiaozhi opened his eyes and found that he was pressed to the ground by Zhang Zhenyu. Zhang Zhenyu's Demon Dragon Emperor's hand was put aside, and Zhang Zhenyu's left hand was placed on his plump chest, and Zhang Zhenyu's face was close to

On the right side of my white and tender neck.

At this time, Zhang Zhenyu felt that his left hand seemed to be touching something. He squeezed it and felt it felt good, so he squeezed it again. "Ah——" Wen Xiaozhi let out a seductive moan.

Wen Xiaozhi looked shy: "What are you doing!?" Only then did Zhang Zhenyu realize that he was a virgin, and he immediately became shy. He sat up and scratched his head: "Sorry! I didn't mean it."

"Huh, why are you looking for me?" Wen Xiaozhi stood up, folded his hands in front of his chest, and cursed. "Look, my hands are going crazy." Zhang Zhenyu handed his hand to Wen Xiaozhi's eyes.

"Hand of the Dragon Emperor, request training!" Zhang Zhenyu's hand of the Dragon Emperor made a sound again, but this time it was different from the last time, because the jade in the middle of the dragon hand began to glow faintly.

"You are crazy! Your hand is telling you that he is going to train! Why don't you go!?"

"Um...well, it's only 12 noon anyway, let's just train! But...going out like this will scare people!" Zhang Zhenyu's face turned ugly. "Why?" Wen Xiaozhi was puzzled.

"Do you think normal people would have such hands?" Zhang Zhenyu glanced at his own Demon Dragon Emperor's hand and asked Wen Xiaozhi.

As soon as Zhang Zhenyu finished speaking, the hands of the Demon Dragon Emperor gradually turned back into human hands as if they could understand human speech! "Grass mud horse! This thing can still listen to human speech!" Zhang Zhenyu shouted in surprise.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Baiyu Mountain is a barren mountain in G City. The whole mountain is filled with a terrifying atmosphere, which makes people feel scared. Perhaps it is because there is no development and no human habitation here.

"Huh huh huh... I'm so exhausted." Zhang Zhenyu had just finished running five kilometers in the mountains and was still panting.

Wen Xiaozhi glanced at Zhang Zhenyu with disdain and snorted: "You can't even run five kilometers, what a piece of rubbish!"

"What a shame! It's impossible for a normal person... to run five kilometers at once!" Zhang Zhenyu was still panting.

"But you are a devil!" "Uh..." Wen Xiaozhi's words made Zhang Zhenyu, who was originally full of logic, speechless!

In the evening, Zhang Zhenyu was doing push-ups, "97...98...99...100." As soon as Zhang Zhenyu finished counting, he lay weakly on the ground, but he did not forget to complain: "Damn, this training six

These six hours were the most tiring six hours in my life!"

"Okay, let's go back." Wen Xiaozhi lifted Zhang Zhenyu's collar and whispered in Zhang Zhenyu's ear.

The two walked for a long time and finally returned home. "Click--" Zhang Zhenyu opened the door with the key, and then shouted smoothly: "I'm back."

As soon as Zhang Zhenyu entered, he found that there was no usual voice of approval from his parents. When Zhang Zhenyu saw the next scene, he was even more shocked!

"Dad, Mom!" Zhang Zhenyu threw himself at Zhang's father, Zhang Heng, and Zhang's mother, Fang Shuyi, who were lying on the ground covered in blood. Zhang Zhenyu hugged Zhang's father and Zhang's mother tightly, with tears in his eyes, and looked to the sky.

shouted in the direction: "Dad, Mom——"

This shout was so desolate and full of rage! Wen Xiaozhi on the side was also shocked when he saw this scene and immediately ran up. Wen Xiaozhi looked at the bodies of Zhang's father and Zhang's mother and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, a sentence popped out of her mouth: "People from the devil world killed me!"

Zhang Zhenyu stopped roaring and turned to look at Wen Xiaozhi. Wen Xiaozhi looked at a blood mark on the necks of Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, narrowed his eyes and said: "I can see that this fatal wound was caused by a weapon from the demon world, but as for

Is it the eldest prince or the third prince? I don’t know if it’s someone sent by the fourth prince!”

Zhang Zhenyu gently put down Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, walked out of the house, raised his hands and roared to the sky: "Today my parents were killed by people from the demon world, and I will let your entire demon world be buried with my parents in the future! In the demon world, I, Zhang Zhenyu, have nothing to do with you.

Dai Tian!”

When Zhang Zhenyu roared like this, the surrounding neighbors poked their heads out of the windows and looked at Zhang Zhenyu in surprise with the eyes of a lunatic, "Fuck, let's not mess with the lunatic thing. It's none of your business!"

This is what most people think.

Soon after, people closed their windows tightly, as if Zhang Zhenyu was really crazy. Of course, some people yelled, "Fuck you, sister, you are sick!" "If you are crazy, don't stay here!"

For example these words.

Of course this is not a comedy TV show, no one really throws things downstairs.

Wen Xiaozhi walked up behind Zhang Zhenyu and hugged him tightly: "I will always stay with you until you put the entire demon world under your feet and become the strongest demon king!"

Zhang Zhenyu felt an inexplicable warmth pouring into his body and into his heart. "Yes." Zhang Zhenyu responded to Wen Xiaozhi and walked into the house to clean up.

A night without words...

Early the next morning, Zhang Zhenyu asked for leave so that he could skip the school dismissal ceremony before the summer vacation. Then he arranged for more than a dozen important relatives to hold a simple funeral.

"Don't worry, parents, I will definitely avenge you and your elders!" Zhang Zhenyu looked at the darkening sky on the balcony. "I'm going out for a walk alone." Zhang Zhenyu confessed to Wen Xiaozhi in the living room and left the house.

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Ten minutes later, Zhang Zhenyu was walking on a crowded street with his hands in his trouser pockets.

Zhang Zhenyu found a tea restaurant and planned to go in and have a drink. There were many people queuing at the door. Zhang Zhenyu waited in line for an hour. When he was about to arrive, three tall men blocked Zhang Zhenyu's sight.

"I want this position, get out of my way." It seems that these men think that Zhang Zhenyu is thinner, younger and easier to bully, so they want to jump in the queue!

Zhang Zhenyu was still grieving over the death of his parents, and was definitely in a bad mood. He stared at the three men and said, "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

"Pa--" The leading man slapped Zhang Zhenyu on the face, perhaps so hard that Zhang Zhenyu even had a nosebleed. Zhang Zhenyu wiped the nosebleed and smiled instead of getting angry: "Hahaha... I really don't want it.

You dare to hit me!"

"Go away! What are you pretending to be!" The leading man kicked Zhang Zhenyu, but Zhang Zhenyu did not move and stood on the same spot. Zhang Zhenyu was kicked to the ground, but after a few seconds, Zhang Zhenyu stood up again.

He wiped his nosebleed again and said, "You're finished." Then Zhang Zhenyu slowly walked towards the leading man. The leading man felt the pressure approaching.

Zhang Zhenyu walked up to the leading man. The leading man didn't know whether it was because of pressure or something, but he didn't react at all. The next moment, Zhang Zhenyu grabbed the man's head and smashed it to the ground.

I don't know if it was because of the devil's power or anger, but the impact made the earth tremble.

"I told you that you don't want to die, dare to touch me! You lunatic, don't listen to me! Do you regret it now!?" Zhang Zhenyu grabbed the man's hair, looked at the man's bloody face, and cursed.

The man was seriously injured, his head was almost unconscious, and he could only make a weak voice: "Yes... no... get up." Zhang Zhenyu smiled, but it was not a smile that wiped out grudges, but a smile that killed someone:

"It's a pity, it's a pity. I gave you, you bastard, a chance, but you didn't cherish it! I told you that if you touch me, you won't die."

Zhang Zhenyu didn't know why he said these words without thinking, and he didn't understand why there was a force in his body forcing him to do something. Could it be that the demonic power he had hidden for many years had awakened?

"Die!" Zhang Zhenyu simply said a word, and then slammed the man's head to the ground again. This time, blood spurted out from the man's head as if for free, and there were some blood stains on Zhang Zhenyu's face.

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Looks like a real demon.

The other two men standing not far away saw the situation at this moment and immediately kowtowed and apologized, "Boss, we are ignorant. Let us go, let us go!"

Zhang Zhenyu sneered and hummed: "Disappear from my sight within 30 seconds, get out!"

The two burst into laughter upon hearing this, and kowtowed several times, "Thank you, boss, thank you, boss." After showing their courtesy, they rolled and crawled out of Zhang Zhenyu's sight.

The crowd of people watching took a breath of cold air, "Holy crap! It's like a mountain is as high as a mountain. It's so cruel! Just kill someone! This guy must be the devil!" These were the thoughts of most people at this time.

[Zhang Zhenyu’s hatred has been established, and the road to revenge is even more crazy. Don’t think too much, just collect it!]