Chapter 119: Wang Fugui

"Click!"

In the eyes of all the important members of the blood clan, Lin Ming seemed to have turned into a mountain, and the powerful aura suddenly pressed on everyone's hearts and shoulders like a mountain stone. In just one breath www.biquge.info several elders who had sat beside Lin Ming because of their noble status sat on the ground, and the seats under them had become powder.

"True Ancestor's anger!"

Several dignitaries hurriedly forgave them, although they didn't know exactly where the anger of this True Ancestor was, they had already been mentally prepared to be discovered and even die in a foreign land when they ventured into the Heavenly Dynasty, it was just the movement of some cultivation forces, and the True Ancestor couldn't be angry about it, right?

However, Lin Ming's whole mind was immersed in the process of emotional breeding at the moment, and he was indeed angry, but perhaps the bosses in the entire secret room would not have thought that the reason why Lin Ming was angry was just because of Emily's harassment of the golem outside.

The elders' cries of mercy woke Lin Ming, and he immediately withdrew his simulation of 'anger', and then his fluctuating spiritual power was also reined in, and at this time, there was no one in the secret room who could stand except Lin Ming, and even the famous Daywalker was sitting on the ground with a embarrassed face at the moment.

Such an effect can be achieved just by relying on the breath, and how Lin Ming's specific strength can still be seen.

"Subordinates should be damned! Regardless of his Zhou family, the Ma family, in front of Lord Zhenzu, they are just some clowns who jump off the beam! There is no need to worry at all! It is the subordinates who have lost their words!"

The dignitaries who had just 'talked nonsense' and caused the 'True Ancestor Lord to be unhappy' were suppressed under Lin Ming's momentum and couldn't struggle for a long time, but just when he was trembling, his tongue was very sharp.

"It's okay! This Zhou family is really hateful! Anyway, the trip to find the holy weapon will definitely deal with those cultivators, and this seat will definitely leave a deep impression on the Zhou family at that time!"

Lin Ming didn't bother to tell these 'Blood Clan Elites' with frightened expressions the truth about his anger, so he simply followed the words of the dignitary.

"Go on, if there's anything else to discuss, let's bring it up together. ”

Lin Ming walked towards everyone in the secret room.

"True Ancestor...... The subordinates have nothing to report. ”

"True Ancestor...... The subordinates have already finished speaking. ”

"True Ancestor...... There is no objection to the resolution of the Lord and the Elders. ”

"True Ancestor......

After tasting the terrible power of Fang Cai, the dignitaries in the house all learned the turtle, all shrunk their heads, where do they dare to discuss anything in front of Lin Ming, listening to Lin Ming's question, they rarely reached a tacit understanding, one by one they said that they had nothing to do and euphemistically expressed their tiredness all the way and hoped to rest early, and Cheng Ziqiang, as a local, even proposed that some local specialties were good, and hoped that Lin Ming would appreciate his face and taste one or two.

Lin Ming couldn't see the earlier perfunctory, but at this time, he had a first glimpse of 'emotion', and he also needed to find a place to practice more, and everyone tacitly ended this meeting without a problem.

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Deep in the mountains and old forests, places where you can't even receive a mobile phone signal have become very lively.

"Brother Shen, get some more firewood!

"Wang Fugui! You tired and lazy! Don't steal it anymore! This fruit is for the teacher!"

"Baogen, you can go and wake up your brother and sister!

A dark-skinned boy stands on a boulder, with a deserted bomb shelter behind him, and five cauldrons in front of him, three boiling porridge and two boiling water. Several half-year-old children were busy around the pot, but after a while, the porridge in the pot was fragrant, and the boy jumped off the boulder the moment he smelled the fragrance.

"I'll go to the eldest sister's head and remember to leave half a pot of porridge!"

The boy ran towards the hill on which the bomb shelter rested, his body was very nimble, but he disappeared into the mountain forest in a moment.

"Cut!

Among the people who were busy working by the pot, a boy with a slightly fleshy face snorted, and his small face was a capital disdain.

"Ah Gui, you have the ability to say it in front of others! Besides, if you have the opportunity to pat the eldest sister's ass, I'm afraid you will be ten times more attentive than the black boy!"

Brother Shen, who was holding the firewood, mercilessly pointed out Wang Fugui's external strength and middle strength, and he also looked in the direction where the black boy disappeared, unlike Wang Fugui, his face was an expression called 'yearning'.

"Cut! If it weren't for Xiao Hei's **** luck and being taught a few hands by the eldest sister, wouldn't you dare me?"

Immature children always can't hide their thoughts, this Wang Fugui is also open-minded, and directly raised the bar with Brother Shen, speaking of which, they have long been enemies, and the routine of raising the bar with each other has been memorized by each other.

Wang Fugui, you said that if this word reached the ears of the black boy, how much strength would he exert to deal with you? I think people can easily put you down with one hand, right?"

Brother Shen sneered.

"Save it! Xiao Hei can clean me up?! Joke! Last night, I secretly went up the mountain, and I was fortunate enough to witness the scene of the eldest sister's master's practice, although I didn't get any guidance, but I at least remembered those tricks, believe me, within half a month, I will definitely be able to beat Xiao Hei to call me Dad!"

Wang Fugui also sneered.

"Stealing teachers! I can't see that you dead fat man is still stealing teachers! It was so cold last night, why didn't you freeze you into a popsicle?"

"Oh, Brother Wang, you see that we have a good relationship on weekdays, can you teach me to be two-handed?"

Before Brother Shen could continue to lift it, the rest of the people who were busy around the pot shouted as if they had discovered a new continent, and squeezed around Wang Fugui one by one.

"Go, go, go, go! Can the martial artist's thing be regarded as stealing?! You want to learn from yourself and go up the mountain in the middle of the night to see! The eldest sister won't let us practice martial arts, if we are discovered, I don't know what kind of punishment we will be punished!"

Wang Fugui snorted, but there is a way that two fists are invincible to four hands, and he was quickly pressed to the ground by the enthusiastic crowd, so Wang Fugui relented.

"Okay, okay, all of them! I'm afraid of you! Tonight, I'll take you up the mountain!"

Wang Fugui said.