I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

"The races of the small look at the human race have disappeared from the great world of heaven." Young Master Huang Quan said solemnly, and then suddenly became confident: "However, I believe that our demon race will not perish, because we pay enough attention to the human race. We will use Human Race as a teacher and learn from the strengths of Human Race, and we will also use Human Race as a mirror to discover our own shortcomings and shortcomings."

"The monster race will eventually stand at the pinnacle of the tens of thousands of tribes in the great world!"

Then Bai Li looked at the person sitting on the ordinary chair and asked, "This person should be Lord Yang Bao of Changle Fort."

Seeing Lord Yang Bao leaning against the back of his chair with a pale face, his eyes closed tightly, with an unclear appearance, Bai Li couldn't help but open his mouth curiously: "This Lord Yang Bao is now alive or dead?"

After Bai Li finished speaking, he looked at Young Master Huang Quan, but Young Master Huang Quan stood there calmly and said nothing.

On the contrary, Lord Yang Bao, who looked like his life or death on the chair, often exhaled, and as he exhaled it, he immediately settled on the chair, like a person waking up, with his hands open to the sky. He stretched his back straight and stretched out, then suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Bai Li, and said in his mouth: "You guessed it, I am the Lord Yang Bao of Changle Fort, but now The real owner of Changle Fort should be Young Master Huangquan."

"As for my current state, how can I say it? I feel better than ever before, and it's still getting better."

And just as the Lord Yang Bao of Changle Castle spoke, Baili discovered that the face of the other party had suddenly turned ruddy.

Lord Yang Bao was already an old man, although he was not as old as ordinary people because he was a brave man, but there were also faint fine lines between the corners of his eyes.

But in the blink of an eye when he spoke, even the fine lines around his eyes miraculously disappeared.

Obviously, this is what the Lord Yang Bao said, and why he feels good.

"you-"

Bai Li looked suspiciously at Lord Yang Bao in front of him, and said a word of you, but he didn't know how to ask next.

"You want to ask me why I am still alive, right?"

Lord Yang Bao, whose complexion turned ruddy, looked at Bai Likou in front of him and smiled, and then asked himself: "The reason why I am still alive is because I don't want to die. There are still many interesting places in this world that I don't have. I’ve been there, and there are still many interesting things that I haven’t done, and there are many interesting people. I want to be friends with them.”

"So you betrayed the human race?" Bai Li suddenly asked indifferently.

However, Lord Yang Bao didn't seem to be offended by this. Instead, he smiled again and said, "Is this not enough?"

"I was originally talented. With my talent, I will advance to the chakra realm in the future. It's easy to turn around. Even in the Godzang realm, the third largest realm of the brave, I haven't had the opportunity to break through."

"But because I was forcibly called up to participate in a tragic battle with the demons that year, my legs were abolished, and because my legs were damaged, my vitality couldn't run smoothly, which eventually caused me to waste 20 years. Years, can only stand still, still wandering in the late second stage of the Qi Refining Realm, and can't make any progress."

"I gave everything for the Human Race, but what the Human Race returned to me was only this crippled body, and the desperate blow of twenty years of inability to advance in the realm. Why can't I betray such a human race."

Having said this, Lord Yang Bao suddenly lowered his head and said quietly: "If these reasons still can't move you, I have another reason, which should be able to convince you."

However, after saying a word, he did not speak again. The Lord Yang Bao of Changle Castle suddenly raised his head and took a deep look at Bai Li, and then he was like Young Master Huangquan sitting in a special wheelchair just now.

Master Yang Bao suddenly pressed his hands on the armrest of the seat lightly, and his body had already stood up suddenly. He stood there with a straight body like a spear.

Master Yang Bao smiled at the suspicion on Bai Li's face, then stretched his feet and walked out, strode forward to Bai Li, smiled at Bai Li, and said with sincere joy: "This reason should be sufficient, right? ?"

"Young Master Huangquan not only cured my leg problems, but he also allowed me to start my practice again, and, in the future, my spiritual progress will be faster than before."

After listening to Master Yang Bao, Bai Li didn't ask any more, because she understood everything.

Young Master Huang Quan offered a favourable condition that Lord Yang Bao could not refuse. For a person like Yang Baozhu who was so talented but had ruined his cultivation path because of an accident, Lord Huang Quan could not refuse Lord Yang's condition.

Seeing that everyone had almost understood each other, Master Huang Quan suddenly spoke leisurely: "Someone is coming here, listening to the footsteps, it seems that it is Commander Zhou who is coming."

"It seems that your banquet is about to begin."

Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Don't you go with us?"

A mysterious smile appeared on Young Master Huang Quan’s face, and then facing Mr. Zhao, he said, “Lord Yang Bao, the real bunker master, accompany you. If I rush over, the banquet will be crowded and afraid. We must be seen by others."

"What's more, I still have a little thing to do."

Mr. Zhao looked at the unpredictable smile on Young Master Huang Quan's face, and said in his heart: "Is it a small matter?"

"For Young Master Huangquan, that incident may really be nothing more than a trivial matter, but for Changle Castle, it may be a terrifying event."

Although he was curious, he had no chance to ask any more questions.

Because at this moment, the footsteps of Commander Zhou sounded in the courtyard outside the door.

The sound of footsteps stopped outside the door in a blink of an eye. As soon as the footsteps ceased, Commander Zhou's voice came: "For the lord of the castle, the banquet is ready, just wait for the lord of the castle and all the guests to join in."

After listening to Commander Zhou's words, Young Master Huangquan, who looked the same as Lord Yang Bao, smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Lord Yang Bao met, and then he said loudly: "I know, we will be there soon, you go."

Hearing that Zhou commander retreated, the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

The crowd gathered their attention in the study again.

But at this moment, the mad cow suddenly let out a suspicious cry: "Where is Young Master Huangquan?"

Everyone was paying attention to Commander Zhou outside the door just now, and when they regained their attention, they suddenly found that there was one missing person in the room, missing Young Master Huang Quan dressed as Lord Yang Bao.

Not only did Young Master Huangquan disappear from the room, but also Young Master Huangquan just sat under him, and the special wheelchair disappeared.

"It seems that Young Master Huang Quan has already taken care of his own affairs."

Baili stared at the original Young Master Huangquan standing, now empty, and spoke to Lord Yang Bao calmly: “Lord Yang Bao, it’s also time for us to do our own thing.”

The thing for a few of them is to go to the banquet.

Master Yang Bao nodded slightly, waved his right hand, took out a special wheelchair from his storage bag, and then sat on the wheelchair calmly.

And the moment he was sitting in the wheelchair, his face turned pale again, fine wrinkles appeared in the corners of his eyes, and his spirit became languished again.

His whole person, in an instant, returned to the previous state.

Then Lord Yang Bao drove this special Yuanbing wheelchair and led the three of them to the banquet.

At this time, on a street near the back door of the main castle, there were lights and festoons, and many people were getting together in twos and threes to celebrate the return of the soldiers on the border.

Many well-informed people have heard the news from the city lord’s mansion. It is said that there are a lot of young people who came back this time, and each has made a lot of military exploits. All of them have been advanced from the original handyman sergeant to the real Anxi Governor. Frontier Army.

This thing is indeed worthy of everyone's delight.

After all these years, the Dajin Dynasty has been calm on the surface, but the relationship with the Yaozu has gone from bad to worse.

Above the border, small-scale battles often erupt between the two sides.

Moreover, in recent years, the scale of the battle is getting more and more, gradually from the initial single-player battle to a three-person battle, and then up to a ten-person team battle.

Nowadays, even dozens of hundreds of people's battles will be met once every period of time.

Under such circumstances, the safety of young people who go to the border is gradually becoming more and more difficult to guarantee.

In previous years, more than one hundred people went to the frontier team, and 70 or 80 people would come, even if thank God, the ancestors blessed them. This time, there were more than 130 young people who went to the frontier, who came back alive. There are actually more than 110.

Many of these young people grew up a little while watching, and now that most of them have returned safely, everyone on the street is naturally relieved for them.

Just when everyone was talking with each other, and the whole street was shrouded in a warm and fiery atmosphere, the voice of everyone talking in the direction of the west corner of the street gradually became quieter.

As time went on, not only the sound from the west corner of the street stopped, and even the voices of nearby people gradually became quieter.

It was like a silent snow and ice that instantly froze the entire long street. Silence spread from west to east. In the blink of an eye, a person was already talking on the entire street.

Because just now, at the west corner of the main street, a figure suddenly appeared, a figure that everyone in Changle Castle was very familiar with.

This figure is sitting on a special Yuanbing wheelchair. The man is wrapped in thick fur. His face is pale and terrible. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows have already appeared thin frowns. The hair and beard on his head are also dyed. Le Baishuang.

This person is naturally the leader of Changle Fort, Lord Yang.

But they didn't know that this Lord Yang Bao was pretending to be Young Master Huangquan.