The hermit frowned and looked at Zhou Wen. The more he looked at Zhou Wen, the more familiar he seemed, as if he had seen it somewhere.
But if it is someone he has met, the hermit is very confident in his memory, and it is impossible not to remember it.
And being able to be so calm and composed in front of him is not something ordinary people can do. After all, the rhythm of his whole body echoes with the heaven and earth, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to face him so easily.
It is even more impossible for a person like this to forget casually.
This is not to blame the hermit for not being able to recognize Zhou Wen, but because the fake Zhou Wen has been slowly changing some of his temperament, face, figure, etc. in the past five years.
Because it is a change that has accumulated over time, it has changed subtly, and it is only a fine-tuning, which makes people gradually accept Zhou Wen's feeling that it should be like this.
Now that Zhou Wen really appeared, coupled with the changes in his appearance and temperament in the past five years, in fact, unless he was a very familiar person, it would be difficult for others to associate him with "Zhou Wen".
The hermit had only seen Zhou Wen's photos and videos before, and he was already very keen to feel that he was familiar.
"What do you call your Excellency?" The hermit couldn't tell Zhou Wen's origin, nor could he judge from his clothes and things on his body, so he asked.
"My name is not important, what matters is who I am." Zhou Wen said.
"Who are you?" The hermit asked again patiently.
"I'm Mingxiu's coach." Zhou Wen replied seriously.
"So what?" The hermit stared at Zhou Wen, pressed his middle finger on his thumb, and the strength secretly condensed between the two fingers.
"So if you came here for Mingxiu, you can go back now." Zhou Wen said.
Bai Lier heard Zhou Wen say these words inside, and felt that he must be crazy. With such a tone, she simply didn't pay attention to the hermit, as if as long as he was there, it was impossible for the hermit to hurt Mingxiu.
The hermit's eyes became sharper, he stared at Zhou Wen coldly and said, "It's fine if you want me to go back, but it depends on whether you really have that weight."
As he spoke, the fingers in the hermit's sleeve moved.
Anyway, he is also one of the four directors of the Guardian Alliance. If he is scared off by the opponent with a few words, how can he gain 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.
With the flick of the hermit's finger, an invisible particle flew towards Zhou Wen.
Hermits are good at micro-abilities. In this era, many people are pursuing bigger and stronger monsters. Huge monsters like giant dragons have attracted the attention of most people, eager to possess such powerful power.
But the hermit is different, although he also pursues becoming stronger, but at the same time pursuing becoming stronger, what he pursues is smallness.
"It is often the insignificant things that determine the strength and weakness." This is the belief that the hermit has always had, and in fact he has never missed it.
Relying on micro-abilities, the hermit has defeated many powerful opponents, some opponents are not inferior to him in strength, but even if the strength is equal, micro-abilities give him a great advantage.
The power is so small that even the fear level can't see it, but once it enters the body, it can explode with terrifying power, making it hard to guard against.
This microcrystal is already so small that the unit of Ami is used as a unit. Even fear-level creatures may not be able to see its existence, because it is too small.
But such a small crystal, if it really enters the body, it doesn't even need to enter the body, it just needs to get close to Zhou Wen, and the burst of power is enough to severely damage fear-level creatures.
Although Zhou Wen was just casually standing in front of the door, the Taishang Kaitian Jing, Da Brahma, and Demon God Ji were all depicted on the fate chart, but they were not shown.
The perception enhancement brought to Zhou Wen by Brahma was enough for him to see quark-level matter. Although the hermit's microcrystals were tiny, they couldn't escape Zhou Wen's perception.
The microcrystal flew towards Zhou Wen's mouth, and when it wanted to get into his mouth, it directly blew his head into pieces.
Seeing that the microcrystal had reached Zhou Wen's lips, Zhou Wen didn't make any movements, but the hermit didn't feel any joy in his heart, but felt a little uneasy instead.
The next moment, Zhou Wen opened his mouth, and a clown appeared on his face. In that weird smile, he actually swallowed the crystal.
The uneasiness in the hermit's heart became more and more intense, and he retreated desperately, but it was still too late.
The crystal that was swallowed by the clown's mask unexpectedly appeared behind him strangely. As soon as he stepped back, he bumped into the crystal, and the crystal exploded immediately.
Boom!
One of the hermit's arms was blown into blood mist, and this was because the hermit reacted extremely quickly and controlled the crystal, otherwise his entire body would be blown to pieces.
The hermit clutched his bloody severed arm, turned around without saying a word, and wanted to run away.
"If you want to die, then keep running." Zhou Wen said lightly, without any intention of chasing the hermit.
But the hermit didn't run away any more, and stopped, not even daring to take another step.
"Whose order to kill Mingxiu?" Zhou Wen asked.
"There is no order. Ming Xiu is an enemy of the Guardian Alliance and does not need orders." The hermit said.
"So you want to kill Mingxiu yourself?" Zhou Wen asked again.
"You can also say that." The hermit gritted his teeth and said.
"Then you stay here and guard Mingxiu. If Mingxiu lives, you will live. If Mingxiu dies, you will die too, until Mingxiu lets you leave." Zhou Wen turned and went back to the lounge after finishing speaking.
Bai Lier stared blankly at Zhou Wen walking back, as if seeing a ghost, she couldn't help but took two steps back, feeling a little scared in her heart.
She even saw the hermit with a broken arm still standing outside the door, but he didn't really leave, just guarding the door.
"You... who are you?" Bai Lier looked at Zhou Wen in surprise, and finally couldn't help asking.
She didn't see Zhou Wen move 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.
"Ming Xiu's coach." Zhou Wen didn't want to say his name, because there was another Zhou Wen in An's house.
"You...you..." Bai Lier talked for a long time, but she couldn't figure out what to say, or she wanted to ask too much, and she didn't know where to start.
She suddenly thought that Zhou Wen and Yue Du explained that Xiu's swordsmanship was very ordinary. At that time, Bai Lier thought they were jealous of Ming Xiu, but now she suddenly realized that it seemed that they were telling the truth.
"Who the hell is he? Is there such a powerful existence among human beings? I don't seem to have seen him use a guardian, nor have I seen the characteristics of a dimensional creature on him. Could he be a pure-blooded human? Impossible Yes, it can't be a pure-blooded human being, he must have hidden it well, fused with a guardian or a dimensional creature, it's just invisible..." Bai Lier looked at Zhou Wen, and then at the hermit standing outside the door, everything was so unreal.