readx;?“ Get out of the way, don't get in my way!"

Wu Ming laughed and scolded, this little fat man is also Tai Chi, what is that? Blood Clotting Pill! This guy actually said "full", and he was not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Not interested!"

Sure enough, the girl in black obviously didn't believe his words, and replied coldly, and looked at Wuming vigilantly again, she always felt that the kid in front of her was not at ease, because she was still wandering until now, and after enduring it for a while, she turned around decisively, and under Wuming's constant calling, she didn't look back, and the wind left.

Wu Mingba clicked his mouth, a little regretful, after all, he couldn't snatch the Tianluo umbrella, but he gained a lot of money, there were all kinds of combat power on the ground, and they were all put away by him.

Since then, no one in the entire palace has been talking about it behind his back, his strength has been rendered by this group of teenagers, it is simply a mythical existence, the little fat man has also become proud, many teenagers and girls have come to visit, after knowing that the little fat man and Wuming are friends, they will inevitably have a stammer, good words, and even a few girls take the initiative to give him a hug, but he is disgusting.

Not for anything else, just because those girls were fatter than him, with bucket waists and big faces, he was scared to hide in Tibet, which provoked Xia Xin and Zhao Yunyun, who were taken into the palace, to laugh "giggled" and praised him for his good fortune.

The pleasant daylight is always short-lived, there are still five days before the opening of the martial arts arena, Xia Xin suddenly became depressed, and under the diligent care of the little fat man, she finally learned that she missed her grandfather a little after being away from home for too long.

"I said brother-in-law, your sister is depressed, you just let her go back and see her grandfather, lest I be sad!"

In the palace, by the lake, the little fat man was bored, grabbed a handful of stones and threw them into the water, stirring up a splash, and said to Wu Ming.

"You know a fart, in the Qinglong Emperor Capital, I have a lot of enemies, I'm afraid she will be in trouble when she goes back!"

Wuming was very irritable, and he also wanted to make Xia Xin happy, but Tan Jin's behavior was really sinister, and he couldn't tell what would happen.

"What kind of enemy, dare to make my future daughter-in-law unhappy, I'll crush him!" The little fat man was very arrogant.

"His father is a master of the Solid Spirit Realm, and it's not enough for you to go to stuff people's teeth!" Wu Ming replied with a blank look.

The little fat man shrunk his neck, and then muttered unconvinced: "If it is with us, we can call a slightly more reliable domestic servant to get him!"

Wu Ming scoffed, disdainful of the little fat man's boasting of kung fu, and then decided to find Zhao Huangyin to solve the matter, and sent a fresh face to investigate to relieve Xia Xin's worries.

Four days later, the man who had been sent out to inquire returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion covered in wounds, and brought back only a thin skeleton, the old man died in a miserable state, with many bruises on his body, apparently suffering a lot, his limbs were bent, and there were obvious marks of percussion, which had been interrupted by life.

"Prime Minister, my subordinates are incompetent, and when I arrived, the old man was thrown on the street and was already dead. Many of the Tan family's guards were guarding the vicinity, not allowing others to approach, that place was slaughtered, blood, flowing all over the streets, like rain, piled up into a river, too cruel!"

The spy looked sad, he was an iron-blooded man who had been on the battlefield, but he was still frightened, where Wuming had lived for half a month, everyone was slaughtered, even the poultry were not spared, there were mutilated corpses everywhere, those people were very cruel, not to kill directly, but to torture those simple people to death.

Zhao Huangyin's face was ugly, gloomy to the extreme, his hands were shaking, he was trembling with anger, his aura was uncontrollable, and the entire hall was washed away, those people he had seen, all of them were very simple, and he still remembered that when he went there, a middle-aged couple guarded Xia Xin, quietly waiting for Wu Ming's return, and his feelings were that even his own son was nothing more than that.

After a while, Zhao Huangyin came back to his senses, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and he asked, "Wu Ming knows about this matter?"

"As soon as I returned, I arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I didn't see anyone else!" replied the spy.

"Okay, I don't blame you for this matter, you desperately brought back the old man's remains, you are tired, go down and have a good rest!" Zhao Huangyin picked up the spy, waved his hand, sat on the chair with a somewhat decadent expression, looked up at the sky, he didn't know how to explain this matter to Wuming.

At this time, Zhao Yunyun took Xia Xin back to get something, and as soon as she arrived at the door, she saw the ugly-looking spies leaving in a hurry, her eyes dodging, as if she didn't dare to look at them.

"What's wrong with this guy, I didn't even say hello when I saw Miss Ben, it's so unruly, I really have to let my grandfather clean up!" Zhao Yunyun grinned, looked at the spies who were leaving quickly with some puzzlement, and then jumped and pulled Xia Xin back to the house.

"Grandpa, I'll come back... It's over!"

The happy smile froze on his face, and the corpse in the lobby made Zhao Yunyun a little puzzled, this is the Prime Minister's Mansion, how could there be a corpse here?

The next moment, however, she understood.

The moment Xia Xin saw the corpse, tears flowed out uncontrollably, her scalp was numb, like a lightning strike, the whole person instantly became godless, her eyes were dull and she walked towards the corpse, her hands trembled, and her cherry mouth opened a few times but she couldn't speak.

Above, Zhao Huangyin was a little flustered, he originally planned to hide it from everyone first, but it was too sudden, and it was discovered, he gritted his teeth, said nothing, and slowly stood up, since he couldn't hide it, he had to try his best to make up for it, thinking of this, he glanced at Zhao Yunyun, meaning that she should persuade Xia Xin first.

Then he invited someone to go to the palace to invite Wuming, because he knew that only Wuming could solve this matter, otherwise, Xia Xin might cry to death here.

"Wow..."

Finally, Xia Xin cried out, her delicate body trembled, the pear blossoms brought rain, her tears could no longer be controlled, she lay on the corpse and cried bitterly, she recognized that the old man lying on the cold ground was her grandfather.

"Grandpa, wow... Who killed my grandfather?"

A bleak sadness filled the lobby, Zhao Yunyun didn't know how to speak, so she could only stand in place helplessly, her face full of anxiety.

Xia Xin was already weak, and Wu Ming had explained many times that she must take good care of her and try to make her happy, but now, who can persuade her?

"Xin'er, your grandfather is old, sooner or later he will return to dust, and the earth will return to the earth, and now he is just ascending to Bliss early... Condolences change!"

Zhao Huangyin wanted to open his mouth to comfort, but he couldn't say anything more halfway through, because the old man's death was too miserable, he was covered in blood, many bones were broken, and he suffered the death penalty before he died.

"Grandpa..."

After a long time, Xia Xin was still sad, slumped on the ground, brushing the wounds on the old man's body with her slender hand, the tears had dried up, and a trace of red overflowed along the corners of her eyes, she was a little girl, at the moment she felt deeply powerless, her parents died when she was a child, it was her grandfather who pulled her up with one hand, and now, the closest person was tortured to death, and if the sky in her heart fell!

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking the air sounded, at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion. A fat and a thin figure appeared, and after Wu Ming and the little fat man learned about it, they hurried back.

Stepping into the door, Wu Ming's expression was gloomy like water, the moment he stepped in, he was like being struck by lightning, trembling all over, the old man who had saved himself was stiff, and he lay quietly on the ground like this, his old eyes were wide open, and he was unyielding.

Furious rage, extreme rage, monstrous anger fills the chest,

"Who is it?"

In the end, he suppressed it, although because of his young age, he usually had some hip-hop, but his past experience made his heart surpass many of his peers.

Zhao Huangyin's face was ugly, and he responded: "The Tan family, they slaughtered the residents of the entire street!"

Wu Ming was silent, slowly stepped forward, his pace was a little disordered, he lowered his body and gently hugged Xia Xin in his arms, his thin body became Xia Xin's last support, his arm stroked, erasing the tears in the corners of Xia Xin's eyes, those bloodshots, made him tremble involuntarily, and his heart was dripping blood, how much grief does it take to cry blood and tears!

stabilized his mind, and tried his best to speak in a calm tone: "Xin'er doesn't cry, this revenge, brother must avenge it! Grandpa has already gone, let him be buried in peace!"

At the door, the little fat man changed his temper and calmed down, looking at the old man's mutilated corpse with some unbearable eyes, his teeth rattling.

He heard Wuming talk about the grievances with the Tan family, but he didn't expect those people to be so cruel, seeing this scene, he was a little angry, walked towards Zhao Huangyin, and said: "Prime Minister Zhao, I also need a place, I want to go to the martial arts arena you said!"

"Okay, I'll go and ask the emperor, with your strength, it's enough to get a quota!"

Zhao Huangyin is very decisive, since these two people are full of hatred and have their own means, he wants to see how much of a stir can be made in the martial arts arena!

......

"Wow..."

Xia Xin, who had been crying to the point of weakness, his eyes were blank, he turned his head mechanically, and when he saw Wuming, he hugged Wuming tightly like a wounded rabbit, trembling all over, and cried again.

In the end, under the leadership of Wu Ming, the old man was in a place with a beautiful environment and fragrant birds and flowers.

Xia Xin wore linen and filial piety, knelt in front of the grave and cried non-stop, constantly kowtowing, and her white head was stained with blood, invading the front of the grave.

"Xin'er, grandpa will not be at peace under Jiuquan when he sees you like this, get up!"

Wu Ming comforted softly, for most of the day, Xia Xin's tears never stopped, her face was pale, and she was in a state of extreme weakness.

"Bang bang bang!"

Including Zhao Huangyin, everyone knelt down and knocked their heads three times, and then, Xia Xin was knocked out by Wuming, and then he stopped and was carried back to the Prime Minister's Mansion!

"Prime Minister Zhao, I want to go out for a walk, tomorrow is the day when the martial arts arena opens, I want to adjust my state, and I am bound to hunt Tan Jin and his party!"

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Wu Ming's expression was gloomy, and there was no smile on his face, he knew in his heart that Grandpa Xia Xin and even the entire street died tragically because of him, so he had a strong desire for revenge.

"Okay, I have already reported to the emperor, tomorrow, the little fat man will walk with you, and in addition, the remaining eight young masters selected by the empire will also go to the martial arts arena with you!"

Zhao Huangyin nodded, gave a rough explanation, and then turned to leave, he had his own things to do, and this time the battle for the martial arts arena would not be so simple.

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