Chapter 552 Demon King Hun

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"I don't deserve to know yet."

Meng Jing smiled.

One foot was raised again, and then the next second it was stamped hard on the opponent's intact arm.

The young man named Wang Hun screamed in agony.

He immediately gritted his teeth. He yelled suddenly.

"Shadow, come out and kill him."

"I want him to be broken into pieces."

The young man shouted.

At the same time, Meng Jing saw under the young man's body.

The elongated shadow began to move.

This scene.

It also made Meng Jing smile.

"I never thought you could summon shadows."

This summoning of shadows is at least a mysterious level skill.

Unexpectedly, the young man named Wang Hun in front of him actually had such a skill.

It seems that this young man's identity and background are not simple.

"How's it going? Are you scared? If you're scared, let me go as soon as possible."

"hehe."

Meng Jing laughed.

Immediately, the young man saw that the other party's aura had changed!

He became like himself, and behind him, the black shadow began to move.

Then, it gradually began to lengthen.

It didn't take long before another black shadow appeared in front of him.

Such a fast speed also made the young man's expression change.

And, in seeing the black shadow of the skin color. I was even more surprised.

You know, among them.

The shorter the time it takes to condense the shadow, the more real the condensed shadow will be.

Then this person's understanding of this technique has reached the highest level.

It would probably not be possible for his master to do it within a minute. Completely condense the shadow.

However, the young man in front of him actually did it.

One looks similar to myself. He is obviously only less than twenty years old.

It actually has such strength.

It's a little too scary.

While feeling terrified, the young man named Wang Hun's lips were constantly trembling.

Looking at Meng Jing, he kept swallowing his saliva.

"Brother, I am also a member of the demon clan!"

"We are all members of the demon clan, why do you treat me like this?"

These people with demonic energy are not them. Who else could be from the demon clan?

Meng Jinggang thought about saying that he was not from the demon clan, but then he thought about it and nodded.

Take your feet off the young man's arms.

"Do you know why I treated you like this just now?"

Seeing the other person move away and ask himself, the young man with a broken arm also shook his head.

"Brother, I don't know."

"You just ruined our plans."

our plan?

Listen to these words. The young man was also confused.

He is also a member of the demon clan, why doesn't he know what the plan is.

Just as he was about to hesitate, the other party had already pulled him up from the ground.

There was a snap. Another slap came.

"Do you know the identity of the little girl just now?"

Wang Hun, who was slapped, wanted to be angry, but he was no match for the opponent, so he had to scratch his head.

"Isn't that woman a teacher from the Holy Martial Academy?"

The words are not finished yet. There was another snap.

"He is a saint from the Xuanwu Empire."

"If you tarnish it, it will be equivalent to destroying our plan."

"Saint of the Xuanwu Empire?!"

Hearing this, the young man named Wang Hun was stunned again.

This saint of the Xuanwu Empire has a very high say in their Xuanwu Empire.

It can be said that if it tainted him. Then he will be hunted by the entire Saintess Cult.

"Do you understand now?"

Meng Jing looked at the young man, and the young man nodded obediently.

"Understood."

"Thank you, sir, for reminding me and for not killing me."

He hummed and began to look at the young man up and down again.

in this young man. It has an extremely powerful black energy.

As for its aura. It's just so-so.

"I wonder what your identity is, sir?"

When checking the young man's details, the young man couldn't help but be curious and asked about Meng Jing's identity.

Meng Jing raised his head. A wave of his hand. It is to summon the shadow back into the body.

"I am the newly sent envoy."

"Now we need to make statistics on the demon compatriots in Shengning City and Xuanwu Town."

"special envoy?"

"Sir, did you remember it wrong?"

"We in Sheng Ning City don't have such a saying as a special envoy."

In their demon clan. Regarding the status of special envoy. It doesn't exist at all.

Before he could finish speaking. Another slap won him over.

"Are you questioning me?"

"I just came back from another empire."

"When I say I'm a special envoy, I mean it's true. Why is it not the case with you?"

It was the young man who got slapped again. There was a look of tears on his face.

"Sir, when I first joined here, there was no special envoy."

"Or maybe I don't know that the identity of special envoy has ever existed."

Listening to the young man's explanation, Meng Jing smiled inwardly, almost revealing his secret.

Unexpectedly, he was brought back by himself.

"What's the situation with the demons now?"

The young man smiled bitterly and took out a manual from the space ring.

"Sir, here is the latest version of the demon manual."

Oh, good guy, there is also a demon manual.

Looking at the demon module manual handed over by the young man, Meng Jing was also speechless.

Unexpectedly, even this demon clan has such a manual.

Is this the plan to welcome the new demon clan members to come and see it?

Think about it briefly. Just took over the demon manual.

Then his eyes fell on the ring in the other person's hand.

The young man understood and showed a wry smile.

He took off the ring, held it with both hands, and handed it to Meng Jing.

Meng Jingding nodded, "A child can be taught. A child can be solved."

Just put the technique and the ring into your own space backpack.

Just received the space backpack.

The system beeps.

"Nail. Congratulations to the host for recovering a demon manual."

"And. Congratulations to the host for recovering a ring."

After opening the ring, all the contents were poured out.

"Good guy, you have a lot in here."

Looking at the many good things, Meng Jing smiled again and looked at the young man.

Something inside this guy. It can be said to be quite rich.

In terms of Xuanjie Kung Fu alone, there are these three in it.

As for gold coins, there are at least tens of millions.

There are countless other medicinal materials and elixirs.

"What kind of power does your Wang family have in Shengning City?"

Meng Jing asked.

The wealth of materials in this youth ring. It's enough to compare with a third-rate family.

You know, he alone owns so much material, not counting the rest of their family.

If you include the rest of their family. I am afraid that the richness of this resource is enough to rival that of a first-rate powerful family.

Of course, what we are talking about right now is only the issue of resources, but not the issue of strength.

Therefore, this is also a question to ask that young man how powerful his family is.

Only by knowing what kind of powerful family he belongs to can we know the strength of their family.

The young man smiled, full of embarrassment.

"Sir, our family is just a third-rate family."