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Chapter 1151 Mingxiu¡¯s Coach

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    The hermit frowned and looked at Zhou Wen. The more he looked at Zhou Wen, the more familiar he felt, as if he had seen him somewhere.

    But if it¡¯s someone he¡¯s met, the hermit is very confident in his memory, so there¡¯s no way he can¡¯t remember it.

    And being able to be so calm and composed in front of him is not something ordinary people can do. After all, the rhythm of his whole body echoes with the heaven and earth. It is impossible for ordinary people to face him so easily.

    People like this are even less likely to forget casually.

    This is not to blame the hermit for not recognizing Zhou Wen, but because the person pretending to be Zhou Wen has slowly changed some of his temperament, face, body, etc. in the past five years.

    Because it is a cumulative change over time, it changes subtly, and it is only fine-tuning, people slowly accept that this is how Zhou Wen should feel.

    Now that Zhou Wen has really appeared, coupled with the changes in his appearance and temperament in the past five years, in fact, unless he is a very familiar person, it is difficult for others to associate him with "Zhou Wen".

    The hermit has only seen Zhou Wen¡¯s photos and videos before, so being able to feel that he is familiar is already very perceptive.

    "What do you call your Excellency?" The hermit couldn't figure out Zhou Wen's origins, and couldn't tell from his clothes and things on his body, so he asked.

    ¡°My name is not important, what is important is who I am.¡± Zhou Wen said.

    "Who are you?" the hermit asked again, very patiently.

    "I am Mingxiu's coach." Zhou Wen answered seriously.

    "So what?" The hermit stared at Zhou Wen, pressing his middle finger on his thumb, and strength secretly gathered between the two fingers.

    "So if you came here for Mingxiu, you can go back now." Zhou Wen said.

    When Belle heard Zhou Wen say these words inside, she felt that he must be crazy. Such a tone of voice simply did not take the hermit seriously, as if as long as he was around, the hermit could not hurt Mingxiu at all.

    The hermit's eyes also became sharp, and he stared at Zhou Wen coldly and said, "It's okay for me to go back, but it depends on whether you really have that kind of weight."

    As he spoke, the fingers in the hermit's sleeves moved.

    After all, he is also one of the four directors of the Guardian Alliance. If he is scared off by the other party with just a few words, how can he still gain a foothold in the Guardian Alliance?

    However, the hermit did not intend to fight Zhou Wen head-on. In fact, that was not his expertise.

    As the hermit flicked his finger, an invisible particle flew towards Zhou Wen.

    The hermit is good at micro abilities. In this era, many people are pursuing bigger and stronger monsters. Huge monsters like giant dragons attract the attention of most people, eager to possess such powerful power.

    But the hermit is different. Although he also pursues becoming stronger, while pursuing becoming stronger, what he pursues is small.

    "It is often the trivial things that determine strength and weakness." This is the hermit's belief all along, and in fact he has never missed it.

    Relying on micro-powers, the hermit has defeated many powerful opponents, some of whom are completely inferior to him in strength. However, even if they are of equal strength, micro-powers give him a great advantage.

    ??A force that is so small that even the fear level cannot see it, once it enters the body, it can explode with terrifying power, making it difficult for people to guard against it.

    This microcrystal is already as small as an ami, and fear-level creatures may not be able to see its existence because it is too small.

    But if such a small microcrystal really enters the body, it does not even need to enter the body. It only needs to be close to Zhou Wen, and the power it explodes will be enough to severely damage fear-level creatures.

    Although Zhou Wen was just standing casually in front of the door, the Taishang Kaitian Sutra, Brahma Heaven and Demon God Chronicles were already depicted on his horoscope, but they were not shown.

    The enhanced perception that Brahma brought to Zhou Wen was enough to allow him to see quark-level matter. Although the hermit's microcrystals were tiny, they could not escape Zhou Wen's perception.

    The microcrystal flew towards Zhou Wen's mouth, trying to get into his mouth and blow his head to pieces.

    Seeing that the microcrystals had reached Zhou Wen's lips, Zhou Wen did not make any movement. However, the hermit did not feel any joy in his heart. Instead, he felt vaguely uneasy.

    The next moment, Zhou Wen opened his mouth, a clown's face appeared on his face, and in that weird smile, he actually swallowed the microcrystal.

    The uneasiness in the hermit's heart became more and more intense.Everything retreated quickly, but it was still too late.

    The microcrystal swallowed by the clown mask unexpectedly appeared strangely behind him. As he retreated, he immediately hit the microcrystal, and the microcrystal exploded.

    Bang!

    One of the hermit's arms was blown into a bloody mist. This was only because the hermit reacted extremely quickly and controlled the microcrystal, otherwise his entire body would have been blown to pieces.

    The hermit covered his bloody broken arm without saying a word, turned around and wanted to run away.

    "If you want to die, then keep running away." Zhou Wen said lightly, without any intention of chasing the hermit.

    But the hermit did not run away anymore, he stopped and did not even dare to take another step.

    "Whose order was it to kill Mingxiu?" Zhou Wen asked.

    "There is no order. Mingxiu is the enemy of the Guardian Alliance and does not need an order." The hermit said.

    ¡°So you want to kill Mingxiu yourself?¡± Zhou Wen asked again.

    "You can say that." The hermit gritted his teeth and said.

    "Then you stay here and guard Mingxiu. If Mingxiu lives, you will live. If Mingxiu dies, you will die too, until Mingxiu lets you leave." Zhou Wen said and turned back to the lounge.

    Belle looked at Zhou Wen walking back in shock, as if she had seen a ghost, she couldn't help but take two steps back, with some fear in her heart.

    She even saw the hermit with a broken arm still standing there outside the door, but he actually didn¡¯t leave and was just guarding the door.

    "Youwho are you?" Belle looked at Zhou Wen in surprise, and finally couldn't help but ask.

    She didn¡¯t see Zhou Wen take action at all. It was as if Zhou Wen just stood there and said a few words to the hermit, and one of the hermit¡¯s arms suddenly exploded.

    ¡° Then because of Zhou Wen¡¯s words, the hermit, one of the four kings of the Guardian Alliance, actually stood at the door as a guard. This made her feel like she was living in a dream.

    "Mingxiu's coach." Zhou Wen didn't want to say his name because there was another Zhou Wen in the An family.

    "Youyou" Belle asked you for a long time, but she couldn't think of what to say, or maybe she wanted to ask too many questions and didn't know where to start.

    She suddenly thought that Zhou Wen and Tsukuyomi said that Mingxiu's swordsmanship was very ordinary. At that time, Belle thought they were jealous of Mingxiu, but now she suddenly realized that they seemed to be telling the truth.

    "Who is he? Is there such a powerful being among humans? I don't seem to see him using a guardian, nor do I see the characteristics of a dimensional creature on his body. Could he be a pure-blood human? Impossible  Yes, it can't be a pure-blooded human. He must be well hidden, fused with a guardian or a dimensional creature, so you can't tell" Belle looked at Zhou Wen and then at the hermit standing outside the door. Everything was  So unreal.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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