Chapter 2 Where's My Gold Finger?

Wu Ming's face was indifferent, watching Steward Wu question the big man in the nursing home, and his mind was still sorting out the memories of his predecessor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although this gentleman doesn't know how to learn, he still has basic common sense, which makes Wu Ming know that the country he is in is called 'Da Zhou'!

The Great Zhou here obviously has little to do with the Eastern Zhou and Western Zhou in the history of the previous life, but it has the existence of mysterious side power!

There are terrifying warriors with a body comparable to King Kong, like an ancient beast!

There are also Confucian qi refiners who study to nourish qi, cause peace in the world, and can practice the body of Haoran!

There are also Taoist immortals who sprinkle beans into soldiers and call for wind and rain!

There are even shamans who specialize in witchcraft and can borrow the power of natural beings, as well as mysterious Gu masters who are cruel and secretive, release insects to raise Gu, and kill thousands of miles of curses......

Wu Ming naturally wanted to know more, but his predecessor was a country gentleman who didn't learn and didn't know anything, and he could know this, or because he had a sister who entered the Taoist Academy.

"The ghost hand is really a waste!"

Steward Wu shook his arm, and his muscles and bones rattled, as if a firecracker had been released in the air.

Strength to the bones!

This Steward Wu, the kung fu in his hands does not seem to be weak at all.

"Young Master! I'm going to get that Lynch and leave it up to you?" ā€

It's just that after turning around, the fierce momentum on Steward Wu's body disappeared, and it was replaced with a flattering color, and the difference between before and after was extremely obvious, almost two people.

"Wait!"

If it was the previous Wu Ming, he would have been clamoring to dismantle Lynch.

But this Wu Ming is not Wu Ming, he didn't rob the woman, and Lynch didn't send someone to kill him, so he naturally didn't want to just top the tank.

Moreover, as Wu Ming, who had just crossed over, the thinking and concepts of his previous life were deeply rooted for a while, so that he directly ordered people to kill, especially those who had nothing to do with him, and he was still a little difficult to get over in his thoughts.

The most important thing is that the current situation is so weird!

"That Lynch? Who the hell is it? ā€

Wu Ming decided to find out the situation first.

"Lynch?"

Steward Wu is worthy of being a dog's leg, and he is very good at kung fu, and he immediately replied as soon as his eyes rolled: "Young Master Qiming, this family lives in Baishui Township, next to Yun Xiaoniang, his parents died when he was a child, and he lives on a few acres of thin fields...... It was once sent to the Xiangwu Hall, but after inspection, it was a waste without any qualifications, and it was driven out after three days......"

Wu Ming's face was even more weird.

The township martial arts hall in this world is the rural primary school in later generations, and it is even more popular, basically every peasant child will be sent in, trained for a few months, which is regarded as practicing martial arts and self-defense.

This access qualification is naturally very low, and even the township martial arts can't look down on it, and those who are too lazy to teach can naturally be called peerless waste materials!

"Qualifications?!"

Wu Ming tapped his head with his fingers, people are the chief of a hundred spirits! Theoretically, as long as it is an individual, he can practice martial arts, cultivate qi and refine Gu, and even live forever!

It's just that in the case that everyone has qualifications, the quality is very important.

Some people have practiced martial arts for ten years, a hundred years, and the effect is not as good as that of others for a year, or even ten days and half a month! This gap comes out.

Generally qualified, but in the case of very poor, it is equivalent to no qualification.

In his own body, it seems that he also has a few layers of martial arts body realm cultivation in his body, but he barely practiced it by relying on his usual big supplements, good exercises, and his sister's supervision.

According to the head of Wubao's martial arts practice, Wu Ming's qualifications are middle-class, which is worthy of the passing line, but the resources that are spilled are enough to cultivate ten, or even fifteen equal martial artists.

The difference in the perseverance of this person before can be seen!

"So it seems...... That Lynch, I'm afraid, is even worse than my predecessor...... Be careful! ā€

Wu Ming's heart suddenly lifted.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon! Originally, he was a waste wood boy, but his martial arts suddenly advanced by leaps and bounds, and even killed decisively, he must have had an adventure!

As for whether to meet the old man, or to open Su Hui, or simply be crossed by the first two words, Wu Ming found himself in a very awkward position.

His body seems to have become the enemy of the other party?

"I hope it's just a kid with some wisdom and good at forbearance!"

Wu Ming knew that if he encountered 'Allah's horn', it would be terrible!

Not only is the growth rate at the level of demons, but it is also a small strong life against the sky! No matter how you fight, you can't die, and you must compare, no matter what losses you have suffered before, you will quickly retaliate back, and even harm your family and division commander.

"If it is according to the development of the novel in the previous life, at this time, I should send waves of monsters to upgrade the experience of the protagonist, and then lose myself...... Then, my sister came out, and the other party suffered a small loss, so she quickly upgraded and slapped her face again...... went back and forth, and in the end, he even involved his sister's Dao Sect and became the nourishment for the protagonist's growth......"

Wu Ming muttered silently in his heart, feeling a little cold in his heart, and immediately shook his head: "That's it...... It's also possible that I'm completely scaring myself! ā€

"Young Master Ming?!" Steward Wu saw that Wu Ming was a little stunned, and immediately stepped forward and asked.

"Nothing...... You come with me......"

Wu Ming put aside his thoughts and took Steward Wu to the location of the study in his memory.

The rosewood bookshelf is full of brand-new books, and there are two bouquets of ink plum in the vase on one side, which is full of fragrance, but the desk is a mess and scattered, and a few volumes are faintly revealed, which seem to be things like the secret book of the Spring Palace.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

Wu Ming had a black line on his forehead, and with a flick of his right hand, he swept all kinds of miscellaneous things aside, and felt that the light in the room was slightly dim, frowned, and took out a fiery red wrench in his arms, with a purple cloud seal pattern on it, and wiped it lightly.

Click! The runes lit up, and a small flame emerged, lighting the oil lamp.

The light in the room suddenly brightened up a lot, but a trace of envy appeared on Steward Wu's face.

Wu Ming put away his wrench expressionlessly, and his heart was actually complicated and indescribable.

This world, supernatural power and life, are so closely combined.

Of course, although it's just a household gadget that isn't even a level, it's obviously quite valuable, if it weren't for a cheap sister, as a country tyrant, I'm afraid it's still a little difficult to get it.

And this is a further verification of the truth and mystery of this world to Wu Ming.

"You go to Lynch...... Maybe he's no longer in Whitewater, but he won't go far......"

"Don't worry, Young Master Ming, the little one will torture that kid hard, and then ......" Steward Wu, who thought he understood the meaning, smiled fiercely.

"Who told you to fight for life and death?"

Wu Ming rolled his eyes: "If you catch him, explain to him, saying that everything is a misunderstanding, then the little lady of the Yun family, I can also return it to him, and the two parties will stop here......

Steward Wu's eyes widened, as if he had seen Wu Ming for the first time.

"One more thing!" Wu Ming's face became solemn: "You sent someone to the county Taoist courtyard to find my sister, just say that I caused trouble and needed the help of a real master!" ā€

Wu Ming deliberately accentuated his tone on the word "real".

"Young Master Ming...... You're going to alarm the eldest lady? Wu Ming gasped: "Isn't it just a kid, as for it?" ā€

Although this young master often causes trouble, but when did he not stab the sky before he was forced to beg his sister to settle it, this time......

Steward Wu's head is a little insufficient.

"You just do it though!"

Wu Ming sent the confused housekeeper down, closed the door of the study, and only then let out a sigh of relief.

He doesn't carry the ex's pot!

Therefore, send someone to test it first, and if that Lynchken reconciles, it will naturally be good.

If not, these backhands can come into play.

He is not the stupid big demon king in fairy tales, he likes to send his men out one by one to give experience to the warriors, and finally wait until the other party grows to the limit and becomes a loner before he dies.

Although it was a little embarrassing to see his family immediately, Wu Ming, who had digested all the memories of his predecessor, still had the confidence to confuse the past.

Moreover, he just asked his sister to send a master out, not necessarily in person.

Thinking of this gentleman's previous practice, Wu Ming was also a little embarrassed.

However, at this time, under the threat of the suspected real protagonist, Wu Ming did not hesitate to open his ultimate trick - find parents!

With Wu Ming's current strength, it is a little reluctant to protect himself, and before he improves his strength as soon as possible and grows up, he will not be ashamed to take refuge in others.

At this time, after confirming that there was no one around and the door was closed, Wu Ming immediately began to do a life-and-death matter.

"System!"

…… There was silence.

"Goldfinger!"

…… There was still silence.

"Grandpa?"

…… There was no response in the empty study, Wu Ming unbelievably turned his body inside and out, and suddenly sat back in the chair, and lamented with a sad face: "Goldfinger? What about Goldfinger? Where, exactly, is my gold finger? ā€

In Wu Ming's previous life, there has always been a myth:

Are you not working as well as you want? Are you tired of living the same life? Have you failed in life and want to start all over again?

Then cross over! As long as you cross over, even if you lose your life, you can immediately turn over, become a CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and walk to the pinnacle of life!

As long as you cross over, nothing is a problem!

The ugly can become handsome, the handsome can become handsome, the cowardly can become a warrior, and even an idiot can instantly become a peerless genius!

And the most important of these is gold, hands, and fingers!

After Wu Ming confirmed it again and again, he couldn't help covering his face and wailing: "Oh my God...... Without a golden finger, how can I survive in this world where the strong are like clouds and destroy cities and countries at every turn? Space-time administrator, I want to complain, I want to go home! ā€

I have to say that compared to this kind of transcendent power madness, ignoring the rules of the world and the endless emergence of strong people, although the previous life was comfortable and boring, at least it was safe enough.

For ordinary people, the life in the previous life is obviously much happier than the lower class here.

……

After a long time, there was still silence in the study, and Wu Ming could only shake his head and sigh: "I don't even have a golden finger, am I really a villain?" ā€