Chapter: 9169
"The old man wants you to die!"
Zhang Junyuan let out a grinning sound, speaking in the island language, and immediately after his body moved, he rushed towards where Ye Hao was.
"Snapped!"
Ye Hao didn't talk nonsense, he slapped Zhang Junyuan directly on the face with his backhand.
This slap was powerful and heavy, the seemingly simple slap directly knocked Zhang Junyuan's fan to the ground.
Zhang Junyuan rolled his eyes and tried to stand up, but Ye Hao had already stepped on his face, causing him to faint on the ground.
This scene made the black and white servants' eyelids twitch.
Ye Hao ignored them, but bit his own fingertips, and dripped a drop of blood on the center of Zhang Junyuan's eyebrows.
Zhang Junyuan's body began to tremble violently, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes, the eyes were no longer red, and the black aura on his body receded like a tide.
Of course, the slap prints and footprints on his face were still there. The severe pain made Zhang Junyuan, an old Jianghu, very clear that he must have been slapped just now.
"Representative Ye, what happened?"
Zhang Junyuan was not angry, nor did he lose his temper, but spoke softly.
Ye Hao smiled and said: "Let the black and white servants explain to you, some things they say are more convincing than mine."
Hearing this, Zhang Junyuan glanced at the black and white servants.
After hesitating for a moment, the black and white servants still leaned into Zhang Junyuan's ear and told what happened just now.
"What?"
Although Zhang Junyuan has rich experience in the world and is well-informed, but when he heard the description of the black and white servants, his expression was still extremely ugly.
After he frowned for a moment, he said in a deep voice, "Representative Ye, is this the spell in my body?"
Ye Hao nodded, and said, "Based on the transcripts of those islanders and your performance just now."
"Mr. Zhang, the spell in your body is called the heart spell."
"The function of the spell of the islanders is to arouse the evil in a person's heart, and then form a devil-like personality deep in his heart."
"This personality is like a seed, and there is no way to discover it on weekdays."
"But after it takes root and sprouts, this demon personality will replace your normal personality, or in other words, it will directly devour your normal personality."
"At that point, Mr. Zhang, you will become a legendary demon."
"And the islanders, maybe they have the means to control you after becoming a demon, maybe they don't."
"But no matter what, as long as this demon becomes successful, it will be an unimaginable consequence for us Daxia."
Hearing this, the black and white servants looked at each other a little bit.
It was a little hard for them to accept that their master could actually become the legendary demon.
But Ye Hao's serious face, coupled with everything that happened just now, made them very clear.
Everything Ye Hao said is true, and it is definitely not scaremongering. JrNovels.com
Zhang Junyuan let out a grinning sound, speaking in the island language, and immediately after his body moved, he rushed towards where Ye Hao was.
"Snapped!"
Ye Hao didn't talk nonsense, he slapped Zhang Junyuan directly on the face with his backhand.
This slap was powerful and heavy, the seemingly simple slap directly knocked Zhang Junyuan's fan to the ground.
Zhang Junyuan rolled his eyes and tried to stand up, but Ye Hao had already stepped on his face, causing him to faint on the ground.
This scene made the black and white servants' eyelids twitch.
Ye Hao ignored them, but bit his own fingertips, and dripped a drop of blood on the center of Zhang Junyuan's eyebrows.
Zhang Junyuan's body began to tremble violently, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes, the eyes were no longer red, and the black aura on his body receded like a tide.
Of course, the slap prints and footprints on his face were still there. The severe pain made Zhang Junyuan, an old Jianghu, very clear that he must have been slapped just now.
"Representative Ye, what happened?"
Zhang Junyuan was not angry, nor did he lose his temper, but spoke softly.
Ye Hao smiled and said: "Let the black and white servants explain to you, some things they say are more convincing than mine."
Hearing this, Zhang Junyuan glanced at the black and white servants.
After hesitating for a moment, the black and white servants still leaned into Zhang Junyuan's ear and told what happened just now.
"What?"
Although Zhang Junyuan has rich experience in the world and is well-informed, but when he heard the description of the black and white servants, his expression was still extremely ugly.
After he frowned for a moment, he said in a deep voice, "Representative Ye, is this the spell in my body?"
Ye Hao nodded, and said, "Based on the transcripts of those islanders and your performance just now."
"Mr. Zhang, the spell in your body is called the heart spell."
"The function of the spell of the islanders is to arouse the evil in a person's heart, and then form a devil-like personality deep in his heart."
"This personality is like a seed, and there is no way to discover it on weekdays."
"But after it takes root and sprouts, this demon personality will replace your normal personality, or in other words, it will directly devour your normal personality."
"At that point, Mr. Zhang, you will become a legendary demon."
"And the islanders, maybe they have the means to control you after becoming a demon, maybe they don't."
"But no matter what, as long as this demon becomes successful, it will be an unimaginable consequence for us Daxia."
Hearing this, the black and white servants looked at each other a little bit.
It was a little hard for them to accept that their master could actually become the legendary demon.
But Ye Hao's serious face, coupled with everything that happened just now, made them very clear.
Everything Ye Hao said is true, and it is definitely not scaremongering. JrNovels.com
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