Wu Zheng curled his lips and didn't care about Mr. Hua's words.
"What, you don't believe it?" Hua Gongzi looked at Wu Zheng and then said calmly: "You are not a human being."
Wu Zheng's expression changed immediately after what Mr. Hua said. Mr. Hua was obviously not bored enough to scold Wu Zheng. Then there was only one possibility, that is, Wu Zheng was really not a human being. Thinking of this, Wu Zheng was stunned.
After Hua Gongzi finished speaking, he watched Wu Zheng's expression change with satisfaction, as if everything was under his control.
After a moment of silence, the playboy said with a smile: "It seems that you don't know."
At this moment, Wu Zheng had to pay attention to what Mr. Hua said. The person in front of him became more and more difficult for Wu Zheng to see through. Although Mr. Hua had deceived Wu Zheng before, Wu Zheng had a feeling that this time Mr. Hua would definitely
Didn't lie to him.
Wu Zheng gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you know who I am?" Wu Zheng was already sweating profusely when he said this.
"Then I don't know." Hua Gongzi's words made Wu Zheng, who had raised hopes, feel discouraged. "But..." Hua Gongzi said again.
Wu Zheng stared closely at Hua Gongzi, fearing that he would miss a word.
"You should be a half-demon, right." Playboy pointed at Wu Zheng with his fan and said with a serious expression.
Half-demon, what is that? Such a question popped up in Wu Zheng's mind. Wu Zheng had never heard of this word. Wu Zheng didn't even know what a demon was, let alone a half-demon.
Seeing that Wu Zheng was full of doubts, Hua Gongzi was a little surprised and asked tentatively: "You don't even know what a half-demon is, do you?"
Wu Zheng nodded. He really didn't know. There was no need for him to deceive.
The handsome man slapped his forehead, his face full of helplessness. But now, he had already finished talking about it, so it was not easy to just skip it.
In the end, Hua Gongzi patiently explained: "When a magical beast is transformed into a human form through cultivation, it becomes a demon. As for a half-demon, it is a creature with both human and magical beast blood flowing through its body."
After listening to Hua Gongzi's explanation, Wu Zheng also suddenly realized. In the past, Wu Zheng thought that he was an ordinary person, but he didn't expect to find out that he was not a human in the end. He even felt funny when he said it. Wu Zheng's life experience is really confusing.
When Hua Gongzi saw that Wu Zheng was silent, he continued: "Humans and monsters have always been at odds, and half-monsters are even more unacceptable."
"So, whether it is humans or monsters, they will kill the half-demon quickly and never leave anyone alive." Mr. Hua said in a serious tone.
As soon as these words came out, Wu Zheng's expression changed and he stared straight at Mr. Hua. At this time, Wu Zheng still couldn't understand what Mr. Hua meant. Half-demon should not exist in this world. Now Wu Zheng
I also understood the meaning of that letter, he really shouldn't be alive.
After hearing these words from Young Master Hua, Wu Zheng shrank back subconsciously. He was not sure whether Young Master Hua would take action to deal with him.
Mr. Hua seemed to have noticed Wu Zheng's worry and said, "If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it long ago. Why did I wait until now." Mr. Hua knew Wu Zheng's thoughts very well and dispelled Wu Zheng's fear with just one sentence.
Wu Zhengxin was right, but Wu Zheng did not let down his guard at all. The seemingly weak young man in front of him had many tricks. Wu Zheng had personal experience, and he had the absolute right to speak.
"How did you know?" Wu Zheng asked. At this time, his face could not be darker. Wu Zheng couldn't see through Young Master Hua, this mysterious young master.
"Have you forgotten, I patted your shoulder?" the playboy said enigmatically.
Wu Zheng was shocked. Of course he remembered this. When they first met, Playboy patted Wu Zheng on the shoulder, and then they had a meal together. When he thought of this, Wu Zheng was still angry.
Come on, very angry.
But think about it carefully, how terrifying this playboy is in front of you. Just a pat on the shoulder can tell whether he is real or not. Wu Zheng clearly remembers that the old man who chased him had spent a long time touching him. In comparison, this playboy
Not a little bit better than the old man.
When Hua Gongzi saw Wu Zheng's surprised expression, he seemed very satisfied and said, "If I hadn't covered up your aura, you would have been eliminated by the princess's people long ago. How could you still talk to me?" After that, Hua Gongzi said
The young master raised his chin proudly.
Now Wu Zheng found that he really couldn't understand the young master more and more. "Why do you want to save me?" Wu Zheng raised his eyes and asked.
"Of course I have my purpose, do you think I will save you for no reason?" Playboy said unceremoniously.
Wu Zheng also thought about this. There is no pie in the sky, and there is no free lunch in the world. "What do you want me to do?" Wu Zheng asked.
"Don't worry, I still have something to say." The playboy said calmly: "You must be a cultivator too, right?"
When Wu Zheng heard this, his face was filled with confusion. He shook his head and said, "I'm not." Wu Zheng was pretty sure about this. He didn't remember it being engraved.
After Wu Zheng finished speaking, this time it was Hua Gongzi's turn to be surprised. "No? It's impossible, it's obvious." Hua Gongzi said to himself, looking at Wu Zheng.
Then he pulled Wu Zheng's shirt open. Wu Zheng suddenly panicked and shouted that he was disrespectful. At this moment, people walking outside the carriage heard the shouting and ran over.
Playboy covered Wu Zheng's mouth and said angrily: "Who would molest you?" Then Playboy shouted outside: "Who told you to stop? Keep walking."
Wu Zheng was also quite embarrassed, clutching his clothes tightly with his hands. He looked like a frightened deer.
Hua Gongzi sighed and said: "I just want to confirm your mark. As for making such a fuss?" Hua Gongzi was helpless and obviously unprepared for Wu Zheng's big reaction.
"Who taught you to take action without explaining clearly?" Wu Zheng said confidently. After speaking, he pouted a little aggrievedly.
"You can show it to me now." Playboy curled his lips and said, not affected by Wu Zheng's expression at all.
Wu Zheng nodded, but the clothes in his hands were held tightly. Playboy looked at it and wanted to laugh, but he still held it back.
Then, Mr. Hua put his hand on Wu Zheng's left chest. Immediately afterwards, Wu Zheng felt a warmth in his chest, and then Wu Zheng saw a mark the size of a fist on his chest.
How is this possible? Wu Zheng asked himself. He had never been imprinted, so how could there be a mark on his chest?
At this time, Wu Zheng would inevitably wonder, is he really a cultivator as Hua Gongzi said?