"How is that possible? He is obviously a lowly man of unknown origin, how could you choose him to be your Langjun, Fuhuang, are you crazy? ”

Fu Ling's face was incredible, and it seemed a little unbelievable that Fu Huang would choose Lin Ming to be her Langjun.

What Lang Jun was, Lin Ming didn't know very well, and could only vaguely guess the meaning from the conversation between the two.

But as Miss Tang, who is respected by the Fufeng family, how could Fuling and Fuyao not know.

In the wasteland, any woman, even a woman with a low status at the bottom, will be extremely cautious in choosing her own Langjun, let alone as the heir of the Fufeng family.

Even if Lang Jun of Fuhuang is not a man in white who is also a descendant of the city lord's family, he will choose his children from the most noble family in Fufeng City.

How could he casually choose a lowly man of unknown origin as his candidate for Langjun.

This kind of person is combined with the future master of the Fufeng family, and the offspring born is no longer noble in her opinion, even the bloodline.

"Impossible? Why is it impossible? Don't you know that I, as the heir of the family, have the right to choose my own Langjun? ”

Fu Huang didn't seem to care about Fu Ling's questioning.

As a matter of fact

When he heard that Fu Huang explained this matter with the identity of the heir, although Fu Ling was a little incredulous, he was already sure that Lin Ming would inevitably become Fu Huang's Lang Jun.

This,

Even she, as the most favored next generation of the entire family except for Fuhuang, can't deny it.

Not bothering to pay attention to the look of surprise on Fu Ling and Fu Yao's faces, Fu Huang continued to speak: "As my future candidate for Lang Jun, let alone eating one of your geese, Lin Ming just eats all your geese, and you have no right to touch him." I hope you don't challenge my patience. ”

was choked by Fuhuang's words, and his face was red and his ears were red.

Fu Ling and Fu Yao didn't say a word, their faces were hard to see the extreme, they snorted coldly, and soon left the courtyard with their entourage.

As a matter of fact

Even if they knew that Fuhuang was oppressing them with the identity of the heir, the two of them could not resist.

Regardless of the rest of the world, but, at least in Fufeng City, Fuhuang's words were almost equivalent to the patriarch's decision.

Especially at present, the patriarch of the family is already in a moment of crisis.

As the heir of Fufeng City and the commander of the Fufeng Legion, no one can resist Fuhuang's orders.

however

Until Fu Ling and Fu Yao left, Lin Ming was still stunned and a little at a loss, and his mind turned around a few times.

When the figures of the two disappeared completely, they walked out of the house and looked at Fuhuang standing in the courtyard.

There was something strange on his face.

"Tell me, what is Lang Jun?"

Although he already had some judgments in his heart, Lin Ming still asked.

As a man,

Although Lin Ming does not have any macho mental tendencies, if he can ensure his own safety by becoming a woman's man, Lin Ming is still a little awkward in his heart.

Eat soft rice......

It's definitely a technical job!

Except for the face that he thinks he doesn't lose the earth, Lin Ming doesn't think that he is the material for eating soft rice.

"You don't have to know!"

Being stared at by Lin Ming, Fu Huang blushed a little, said a cold word in his mouth, and then turned around and was about to leave.

Who knew that Lin Ming actually jumped a step to block her way, and then stretched out his hand and grabbed Fuhuang's right arm into his palm.

His eyes stared at the white jade cheeks of Fuhuang in front of him.

"If you think what you have here will work on me, then let me tell you, I'm not interested in this Langjun at all.

I'd like to get out of here right away, if you'll allow you. ”

Lin Ming was not acting as a hero, but made this decision after some careful consideration.

Now Lin Ming has somewhat understood what kind of place the world he is in, Lin Ming can't guarantee that he can do anything earth-shattering here, but he is still sure of surviving.

Most importantly,

If he really did that Lang Jun, Lin Ming couldn't guarantee that he would be able to find He Xiaowu and Huang Tao in enough time.

"Are you sure?"

Hearing that Lin Ming was so strong, Fuhuang was also a little surprised.

"Sure! You should know very well that I am not here to be your gentleman, but to have something very important to accomplish. ”

Reasonable,

Lin Ming didn't want to hide it from Fuhuang, but what he did was naturally not revealed, in fact, even if he told the truth, I am afraid Fuhuang would not believe it.

I don't know how many light-years away life stars came here, just to find a few people.

Don't say that Fuhuang can't believe it,

If it was before he joined the army, Lin Ming would also feel a little incredible.

In Lin Ming's world,

The drama of saving Private Ryan didn't work at all.

Swapping the lives of countless GIs for Ryan's chance of survival is a bad deal, both from a probability theory point of view and from a business point of view.

As for humanity!

Is it human nature to save Ryan?

On the other hand, is there no humanity for the families who lost their lives for saving Ryan?

Silence fell.

Fuhuang seemed to hesitate.

"Okay, I can tell you what Lang Jun is, but you have to promise me one condition?"

"On what terms?"

Lin Ming immediately asked.

"Until you become my Langjun, you are not allowed to leave Fufeng City."

This time, Fuhuang did not hesitate.

"And after that?" Lin Ming continued to ask.

Obviously, he couldn't stay here forever.

"After becoming my Langjun, I won't stop you if you want to leave, but let me tell you first, if you want to leave here, at least wait until you reach the level I am now."

Fuhuang's words made Lin Ming a little puzzled.

To the extent of Fuhuang?

Become a family heir? No, it should be the lord of a city?

Lin Ming still felt that something was wrong.

Looking at Fuhuang with some confusion.

"I mean, you have to beat me, otherwise, once you leave Fufeng City, I can guarantee that you will never survive for three days."

Hiss......

Lin Ming suddenly gasped.

it!

I see!

But is this really possible?

Lin Ming couldn't believe it, although he didn't know what level Fu Huang said he should reach to win against her, technical indicators such as strength and speed.

But Lin Ming knew very well that at least in terms of strength, I am afraid that he would not be able to do five of them.

The reason is also very simple,

Although he didn't do anything this month, he still asked Fuhuang about some of the most basic questions, such as the composition of the army in this world, his personal fighting ability, and so on.

According to Lin Ming's understanding, Fuhuang's combat effectiveness is definitely far greater than that of an earth special forces.

Not to mention anything else, in terms of strength alone, Fuhuang's strength can almost catch up with three or five normal middle-aged men on earth.

Seeing that Lin Ming was a little hesitant, Fuhuang calmed down, and quickly regained the confidence of the female general before.

"Don't worry, although I don't know where you're from, or what kind of abilities your people in that place have, it's not impossible for you to reach my current level here."

Hearing Fuhuang's words,

Lin Ming's originally desperate face suddenly bloomed.

However, she did not continue to speak, but continued to stare at Fuhuang and wait for her next.

"There is a place in the Fufeng family dedicated to honing one's combat skills, we call it the Fufeng Legion, where you can meet the top combat masters, and you can also participate in battles with the army.

But before you can become my Langjun, you have to start at the bottom. ”

"That's fine!"

Lin Ming soon made a decision.

Being able to get out of the hunter training camp, although he quit halfway, Lin Ming's performance in the first half was not bad, and he was completely sure.

"In that case, then I'll send someone to send you over, this is my Langjun order, you take it, if there is a mortal situation, this token can help you, but I hope that before you encounter that kind of danger, you don't let anyone know that you have this token on you."

Feeling out a token that looked like jade but not jade but had the color of jade, Fuhuang looked a little solemn, and his face was slightly red.

Lin Ming took it and looked at it in detail, the token was not big, just enough to be held in the palm of his hand, one side was an ancient character of the order, and the other side was engraved with the words of the Fufeng family, and there seemed to be the name of Fuhuang underneath.

Seeing Lin Ming nodding and putting the token into the pocket on his chest, Fu Huang's face became a little ruddy.

After looking at Lin Ming twice, he walked out of the courtyard.

As soon as Fuhuang left, Lin Ming remembered that he didn't seem to understand what the hell Lang Jun was.

"Hey! Feed! Don't run, you haven't told me what Lang Jun is. ”

"Humph! Not a thing! ”

Far away,

Fuhuang's voice floated into his ears, and Lin Ming was stunned for a moment!

Then his face changed greatly!

How could Lang Jun not be something!

Wrong!

If Lao Tzu is your Langjun, then isn't Lao Tzu a ...... West!

it!

Isn't this a change of way to scold Lao Tzu for not being a thing!

(Sold out!) Sold out! A pound for a piece! You have ten pieces of Lang Jun's order, and I will sell them all to you! In the end, someone reads this book, and the rice is written in his heart, and he asks weakly: I want to have a luxury with the brothers who read this book, and give a reward of 100 coins to confirm the sense of existence? The old rice must be cultivated day and night, diligently night and night, code words well, and ensure quality and quantity. ）