Zhang Yuanqing's mind is full of exclamation points!
With the promotion of authority, he is no longer a rookie at the beginning. He has seen almost all the documents and portraits of the high-level (master) in the major evil organizations.
In addition to the nihilism sect with unpredictable appearance, the three major branches of the Psionic Society and the kings and generals of Bishop Bing are all deeply remembered in his mind.
Therefore, Zhang Yuanqing recognized the King of Fear at a glance.
The head of the heavenly king, at this time, looks exactly the same as in the photo, handsome, stern, elegant, and has two signature silver stud earrings.
Fear of the king? Why is he here? When I went shopping, why did I encounter fear? !
Zhang Yuanqing's face slowly turned pale, his adrenaline soared, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
His heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to explode.
Zhang Yuanqing had a sense of desperation of "heaven and me", as well as an unprecedented sense of crisis. This sense of crisis surpassed everything he had encountered before. The S-level dungeon and the crisis of Chunyang master's seizure were far inferior to this time.
This is a demigod-level evil profession.
Even the King of Fear did nothing.
"Whoa, whoa"
His breathing quietly increased, and emotions exploded in his mind.
"Why stop here?" My aunt dragged her nephew into the store in confusion, "Come in!"
But no matter how hard she tried, Zhang Yuanqing remained motionless, staring fixedly at the full-length mirror on the front left.
Get out of here immediately. Driven by survival instinct, Zhang Yuanqing pulled his aunt back step by step.
Suddenly, his back seemed to hit the wall, blocking his way out.
"Hey, what's going on?" Jiang Yubai also encountered the same situation. She looked blankly at the non-existent wall, completely unaware of the situation.
Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and snapped his fingers.
Jiang Yubai and the shopping guide were all in a daze with empty eyes.
They are charmed.
Then, Zhang Yuanqing tensed his muscles, lowered his head, and bowed towards the young man in front of the full-length mirror:
"I have seen the King of Fear."
The King of Fear gave a faint "hmm", at this time, his attention had returned to himself, he was looking at the buttons, smoothing the folds of the neckline, and dusting off the non-existent dust, just like an ordinary guest.
Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice:
"King of Fear, you should not set up restrictions, you should not restrict our freedom. Of course, it is also your freedom to do so."
Hearing this sentence, the King of Fear, who was looking at the new clothes casually, raised his eyes and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun in the mirror. His expression changed from indifference, and he said with a smile:
"interesting."
After speaking, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
With just a "pop", the prohibition that enveloped the clothing store disappeared. JrNovels.com