Chapter 1150 Mingxiu's Coach

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 is someone he has seen, the hermit is very confident in his memory, and it is impossible for him not to remember.

And being able to be so calm in front of him is not something ordinary people can do. After all, the rhythm of his whole body echoes the heaven and the earth, and ordinary people can never face him so easily.

People like this are even more impossible to forget casually.

It's not that the hermit can't recognize Zhou Wen, but because the person who faked Zhou Wen has slowly changed some of his temperament, face, figure, etc. in the past five years.

Because it is a cumulative change, it changes subtly, and it is only a fine-tuning, which makes people slowly accept Zhou Wen's feeling like this.

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 had only seen Zhou Wen's photos and videos before, and it was very keen to feel that he was familiar.

"What's your name?" The hermit couldn't see Zhou Wen's origin, and he couldn't judge from his clothes or the things on his body, so he asked.

"My name doesn't matter, what matters is who I am." Zhou Wen said.

"Who are you?" The hermit asked very patiently.

"I'm Mingxiu's coach." Zhou Wen replied seriously.

"So what?" The hermit stared at Zhou Wen, his middle finger pressed against his thumb, and his strength secretly condensed between the two fingers.

"So if you came 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. With such a tone, she simply ignored the hermit, as if the hermit would never hurt Mingxiu as long as he was there.

The hermit's eyes also became sharp, stared at Zhou Wen coldly and said, "I can go back, but it depends on whether your Excellency really has that kind of weight."

With that said, the fingers in the hermit's sleeve moved.

After all, he is also one of the four chief executives of the Guardian Alliance.

If he was frightened away by a few words from the opponent like this, how could he have a foothold in the Guardian Alliance?

However, the hermit did not intend to fight Zhou Wen head-on, and in fact that was not his specialty.

As the hermit flicked his fingers, a particle invisible to the naked eye flew towards Zhou Wen.

Hermits are good at micro-powers. In this era, many people are pursuing bigger and stronger monsters. The huge monsters like giant dragons attract the attention of most people, eager to have such powerful power.

But the hermit is different. Although he also pursues to become stronger, but at the same time as he pursues to become stronger, what he pursues is small.

"It is often the trivial things that determine the strong and the weak." This is what the hermit has always believed, and in fact he has never missed it.

Relying on his micro abilities, the hermit has defeated many powerful opponents, some of which are completely inferior to him, but even if the strength is comparable, his micro abilities have given him a great advantage.

A power that is so small that even the fear level can't see it, once it enters the body, it can burst into a terrifying power, making people hard to guard against.

This crystallite has already reached the level of Ami, and fear-level creatures may not be able to see its existence, because it is too small.

But such a small crystallite, if it really enters the body, it doesn't even need to enter the body. It only needs to be close to Zhou Wen, and the burst of power is enough to severely damage the fear-level creature.

Although Zhou Wen just stood in front of the door at will, but the Taishang Kaitianjing, the Great Brahma, and the Demon God Ji have been portrayed on the fate plate, but they have not been shown.

The perception enhancement brought to Zhou Wen by Brahma is enough for him to see quark-level matter. Although the hermit's crystallites are tiny, they cannot escape Zhou Wen's perception.

Microcrystalline flew to Zhou Wen's mouth, and when he wanted to get into his mouth, he directly blew his head into pieces.

Seeing that Microcrystalline had reached Zhou Wen's lips, Zhou Wen did not move, but the hermit was not happy at all, but felt a little uneasy.

The next moment, Zhou Wen opened his mouth, and the clown face appeared on his face. In that weird smile, he swallowed the crystallite.

The unease in the hermit's heart became stronger and stronger, and she quickly retreated desperately, but it was still too late.

The crystallite swallowed by the clown mask unexpectedly appeared behind him. When he retreated, he immediately bumped into the crystallite, and the crystallite exploded.

Bang!

One of the hermit's arms was blown into a blood mist. This was when the hermit reacted extremely quickly and controlled the crystallite, otherwise his entire body would be blown to pieces.

The hermit clutched his broken arm with blood flowing, and without saying a word, turned around and wanted to escape.

"If you want to die, keep running away." Zhou Wen said lightly, not chasing the hermit.

The hermit did not escape, but stopped, not even daring to take another step.

"Who ordered 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.

"The same can be said." The hermit said through gritted teeth.

"Then you can stay here and guard Mingxiu. If Mingxiu lives, you will live. If Mingxiu dies, you will also die until Mingxiu tells you to leave." Zhou Wen turned and returned to the lounge.

Belle watched Zhou Wen come back stunned, as if she had seen a ghost, she couldn't help but took two steps back, feeling a little scared in her heart.

She even saw the hermit with the broken arm still standing outside the door, but she really didn't leave, just guarding the door.

"You... Who are you?" Belle looked at Zhou Wen suspiciously, and finally couldn't help but ask.

She didn't see Zhou Wen do it at all, 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 heavenly kings of the Guardian Alliance, actually stood at the door as a guard, which 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.

"You...you..." Belle, you haven't thought of what to say for a long time, or you want to ask too many questions, don't know where to start.

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

"Who is he? Is there such a powerful existence in human beings? I don't seem to see him using guardians, nor do I see the characteristics of dimensional creatures in him. Shouldn't he be a pure-blooded human? Impossible Yes, it can't be a pure-blooded human being, it must be because he hides it well, and integrates guardians or dimensional creatures, so he can't see it..." Belle looked at Zhou Wen, and then at the hermit standing outside the door, everything was So unreal.