Chapter 599: My Great Knife Is Hungry and Thirsty
It's as if this outrageous teenager is not challenging their status in Vientiane, but in solidifying their position in Vientiane.
If not everyone knew that this Zheng Ming was a disciple adopted by Mu Feihong from outside, some people even thought that this young man named Zheng Ming might be the illegitimate child that Jiang Yuan had hidden for many years.
"Back then, when the Liuli Holy Emperor was a teenager, he once said that he should preside over the Divine Palace, and now, the Holy Emperor is an old man, although he does not preside over the Divine Palace, but the territory he commands is not only ten times that of the Divine Palace!"
The corners of Zheng Ming's mouth twitched, although he didn't have any good feelings for Jiang Yuan, but at this moment, he really wanted to laugh.
Because Jiang Yuan's words are really too joyful, and they can't help laughing, the old man of the Liuli Holy Emperor, this ...... How can this old man be associated with that sissy?
Although he seems to be quite smart, but from time to time, he always gives himself a kind of motherly temptation, and he has become an old man.
Woo, that's a bit too ......
One brain hole after another flashed in Zheng Ming's heart, and at this moment, he had a feeling of desperate to see that person.
But that person is now in the Ninefold Palace, and he is fighting with these little people in front of him who he can't see because he has lost a hundred years. This feeling made Zheng Ming very unhappy.
Therefore, he has to urgently improve his strength, and the day they meet, he doesn't say that he wants to surpass that person, but he can't be too far behind, isn't it?
Just when Zheng Ming was outside the wandering object, he heard someone say sharply: "Senior Brother Jiang, I have always agreed with your words, but I really don't dare to agree with what I said just now." ”
Although Jiang Yuan's control over Vientiane Mountain is not too strong, he is the master of a sect after all, and it is undoubtedly a very impolite thing to interrupt his words at this time.
But Jiang Yuan seemed to have a good temper, not only did he not get angry, but instead spoke to him: "Senior Brother Jing, please have something to say." ”
is called Senior Brother Jing, a man who is not handsome in appearance, but not too ugly, but this face always looks like everyone owes him money, but too many people look at him unpleasantly.
"Senior brother, your analogy is inappropriate, although Senior Nephew Zheng can be regarded as having a little ability, but it is really inappropriate to compare him with the Glazed Holy Emperor. ”
"The bird's nest can be compared to the phoenix, how can the earthworm turn into a dragon!"
This Senior Brother Jing can be regarded as a good mouthful, and what he said is catchy, giving people a very convincing feeling.
The corners of some people's mouths showed smiles, and they naturally knew who the so-called chaffinus and earthworm were talking about, so at this time, they did not hide it at all, and showed a sarcastic smile to Zheng Ming.
Don't be ashamed to say that you didn't even keep Changtian Peak, and now you are peeping at Vientiane Peak, wanting to dominate the Vientiane Pulse, who do you think you are? Do you think you are the Glazed Holy Emperor, and you dare to do this kind of daydreaming thing.
All kinds of laughter, first quietly, and then more and more presumptuous, in this situation, Zheng Ming's momentum, as if he was going to win Vientiane Mountain, was suddenly suppressed.
The corners of Jiang Yuan's mouth smiled, and he glanced at Senior Brother Jing with a little appreciation, and said in his heart that although Senior Brother Jing's cultivation is average, in terms of eloquence, he is really poisonous enough.
Of course, his poisonous tongue also lies in his grasp of the timing and his grasp of the flaws in the other party's words.
Zheng Ming is not a person who can be eloquent, and many times, he is better at solving problems with his fists.
Using the hero card of the Blood God Son Ding Yin, you should be able to solve the problem quickly. But once he incarnates Ding Yin, he has to solve the problem in another way.
Zheng Ming didn't like this kind of solution very much. But in terms of lip service, there is no doubt that he is not the opponent of Senior Brother Najing.
Just when Zheng Ming hesitated, a deep voice came from his ear: "Boy, Jing Lanzhen is the most eloquent person in my sect, don't look at his dead face, but this guy speaks very poisonously." ”
"In the entire sect, no one can compare to Jing Lanzhen when it comes to being able to speak well, and the most effective way is to ignore him. ”
"You must not argue with him, for you will fall into his trap. ”
Zheng Ming heard from this voice that it was the sturdy old man who was upset with him, and listening to the old man's meaning, it was obvious that he had suffered a loss.
Retreating, that is tantamount to acquiescing to what you just said, it is purely bragging, how can this fucking be!
And although it is good to solve it with a fist, it will expose you quickly, and the hand strokes the chin, and one thought after another flashed in Zheng Ming's heart.
"Boy, although your life is higher than the sky, but you should see your own situation more clearly, just by virtue of one and a half people in your long heavenly veins, hmph, if you can become one of the hundred veins of Vientiane, you are already benevolent to your elders!"
Jing Lanzhen's voice sounded again, and this time, Jing Lanzhen's voice was a little more sarcastic.
One and a half people!
When this sentence heard Zheng Ming's ears, Zheng Ming felt very harsh, and the moment his gaze fell on Mu Wan'er not far from him, Zheng Ming seemed to be able to detect Mu Wan'er's body trembling.
Dragons have reverse scales, and they will kill if they touch it!
At this moment, this Mu Wan'er is the reverse scale on Zheng Ming's body, he can not care about this Jing Lan pillow's sarcasm to himself, but he will never allow Jing Lan Pillow to unceremoniously slash Mu Wan'er's already inferior heart.
Not only did he want to break Jing Lanzhen's stinky face, but he also had to use the way he was best at breaking this stinky face.
"Jing Lanzhen, what nonsense are you talking about, where did a little girl provoke you, you lack virtue!" A clear voice, with anger, shouted angrily towards Jing Lanzhen.
It was the woman in blue who had been standing with the sturdy old man who had been speaking, her hands on her hips, and she looked like she was going to fight with Jiang Lanzhen.
Jing Lanzhen glanced at the woman in blue, and then her eyes fell on Mu Wan'er and said, "There are eyes and no beads, why isn't it half a person?"
Speaking of this, he stared at Mu Wan'er and said, "Tell me, don't you think that you are still Changtianfeng alone?"
Mu Wan'er's body was trembling, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't know how to react, she just felt that her world had become dark at this time.
She seemed to have returned to the past, when her eyes were just blind, and the sky and earth around her were so terrible.
Fear, in her heart, there is only fear, and this fear from the bottom of her heart makes her not know how to face it.
"When you say that, I think it really makes sense, Amito...... That Mr. Jing has one more mouth than a person, it seems that you must be two and a half lives, what a stranger!"
This familiar voice made Mu Wan'er's ears ring, and after listening to Mu Wan'er, she was stunned for a moment, and then her face became a little softer.
Although she felt that the whole world had turned its back on her at this time, the voice was still there. The voice didn't turn her back, and she was still able to live with this person.
Jing Lanzhen's face did not show a trace of unhappiness because of Zheng Ming's bitterness, and even in his eyes, a flame called battle rose.
Since the name of his poisonous tongue spread throughout Vientiane Mountain, I don't know how long, and he hasn't had a scolding war with anyone.
To use a popular phrase, that is, his big knife, he is already a little hungry and thirsty, and now someone has taken the initiative to send it to the door, which really makes him inexplicably excited.
Boy, since you are looking for death by yourself, no wonder Lao Tzu, your wife who doesn't scold you this time doesn't know you, I'm not Jing Lanzhen!
And Jing Lanzhen's expression fell into the eyes of those who were familiar with him, making these people's eyes shine one by one, and they felt that this time, they would be able to see a big show for free again.
In Vientiane Mountain, there are really very few people who like Jingmeng Pillow! Even Jiang Yuan, as the sect master of Vientiane Mountain, doesn't like Jingmeng Pillow.
However, this does not affect his reuse of Jing Mengzhen, because as the leader of Vientiane Mountain, he needs someone like Jing Mengzhen to charge into battle for him.
For example, this time, Jing Mengzhen relieved him very interestingly.
A Zheng Ming is not terrible in Jiang Yuan's eyes, what is terrible is that he is afraid that through Zheng Ming's challenge, a big force like the Heaven Splitting Pulse that has the strength to challenge them is ready to move.
So at this time, the most important thing is to knock provocateurs like Zheng Ming into the dust, only in this way can we suppress those who are ready to move.
At this moment, Jingmeng Pillow is undoubtedly the best blade!
This Zheng Ming is really a little unwise, at this time, he actually wants to quarrel with Jing Mengzhen, he really doesn't know how to write death.
"Senior nephew Zheng, your talent is also good, if I were two and a half lives, you must be three and a half people, or even four and a half people, five and a half lives!" Jing Mengzhen said this, smiling proudly.
He raised his head and said a little refreshed: "So ah......"
"Mr. Jing, everything can't get around a rational word, the so-called heaven and earth are big, the truth is the greatest, and the so-called many things, the emphasis is on a first come, first come, sir, although you are a little older, but you can't hinder my words. ”
"There are clouds in ancient times, gentlemen don't take away the beauty of people, hahaha, Mr. Jing, even if you are not a gentleman, you can't be a brute. ”
"Well, in fact, even if it is a beast, we should respect it, the so-called people have their own mothers, and animals have their mothers, since people are the same as Mr. Jing, they are all born and raised by their parents, how can they be so insulting. ”
"Hey, insulting them is actually insulting yourself, Mr. Jing, don't you think it's unfair to animals. ”
"Everything has a spirit, and many people say that all things are born to support people, but I think we are also one of all things. We can't insult them just because we're primer than them. ”
"The so-called equal ...... of all beings" (to be continued.) )