"This little cub is really a bit of a doorman. ”

Wang Qiong's eyes condensed slightly, and a touch of coldness flashed.

Ming Haoran's ability is quite peculiar, and he can invisibly influence, and even change everyone's impression and perception of him.

"I beg you to give this young lady a place to rest. ”

Ming Haoran came to the corner and said politely to the gathered crowd.

He was born in a big family, but he didn't have any arrogance, he was polite and friendly, and he won the favor of Lu Wei'er.

In this regard, Ming Haoran knew it, but he sneered.

He plays too much with women, and just getting the flesh can't satisfy him, only by playing with people's hearts and making the other party die for him, then there is pleasure.

Everyone got up and gave up their seats.

"Huh?" Ming Haoran raised his eyebrows.

At this time, only the two of them and a donkey did not move, still chatting there.

The fat man gushed endlessly.

The donkey looked resentful.

As for Wang Qiong, the old god is here, listening to the fat man's grand deeds, it seems that he didn't see Ming Haoran at all.

"Tired ......" Ming Haoran's voice was a little colder.

"That's not enough to sit in such a big seat, how big is your ass?"

Wang Qiong didn't look at it, and shouted directly.

His voice was not loud, but it was heard throughout the hall.

Ming Haoran's complexion changed slightly, and a ruthless color flashed in the depths of his eyes.

This sound made many people wake up, and laughter rang out.

Suddenly, Ming Haoran's face turned red.

"Friend, I advise you......" Ming Haoran suppressed the anger in his heart, still maintained his demeanor, and said in a deep voice.

"Don't be close, I don't know you well, who is your friend, how big is your face?" Wang Qiong said disdainfully.

He said a few words, violently attacked, and constantly lost Ming Haoran's face.

Many people are happy to see it, and even have a feeling of raising their eyebrows.

After all, the disciples of the Great Clan are high, and many people can't see it, and even feel that some of their actions are pretending to be coercive.

Especially in front of beautiful women, pretending to be posturing, humble and polite, but behind people is a completely different face.

Now, he has encountered a hard stubble, but Wang Qiong just doesn't give him face, which makes many people feel good and even admire.

"This guy is awesome, and the big clan doesn't give face. ”

"Brother is stubborn and scares him to death. ”

"Okay, let him pretend to be forced in front of a beautiful woman and be slapped in the face. ”

Many people had come to their senses and were talking happily.

Ming Haoran was furious, he was so counted in front of his "prey", and he lost so much face, Rao is scheming is deep, and he can't help it.

His eyes flowed, staring at Wang Qiong slightly, and a strange fluctuation came.

"It turned out to be Royal Logistics, and your ability is really rare. ”

Wang Qiong turned his head and looked directly at him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile like killing pigs and sheep.

"What did you say?" Ming Haoran's face changed slightly.

His abilities are so rare that most people don't know about them.

"Little cub, is your ability 'Imperial Thoughts'?" Wang Qiong walked up to him and whispered in his ear.

Just one sentence, but it is like an earth-shattering shock.

Ming Haoran's eyes almost fell out, and he stared at Wang Qiong with a shocked expression.

That's right, his ability is to control other people's thoughts.

Although with his current realm, he can only have a slight impact, but it is also extremely terrifying.

But this ability does not work much for strong-willed people.

Therefore, Wang Qiong was not affected in any way.

"You...... You ......" Ming Haoran couldn't help but look at Wang Qiong.

looks ordinary, and the dress is even more ordinary, and he looks like a poor man.

How could such a good person see through his ability?

"The people of the Ming family are really all the way. Wang Qiong sneered.

The disciple of the Ming family he knew was similar to the one in front of him, relying on his abilities and doing whatever he wanted, but his strength was much stronger than Ming Haoran.

"I can not be affected by my ability, and I can see through it at a glance, and even participate in the assessment of the Guangming Academy......"

Ming Haoran's mind was racing rapidly, and his brain was frantically associating.

Among the big clans, there are not many disciples in each generation, and if you want to stand out, or even survive, if you don't have extraordinary talent, then you must be cautious and go to the extreme.

Therefore, Ming Haoran never dared to really show his ability, he has always been forbearing, and he pretended to be very good in front of people.

Now, being seen through by Wang Qiong at a glance is like being stripped naked, and people on the road are still the kind of onlookers who sell tickets.

This made his nerves tense to the extreme, and he speculated about Wang Qiong's identity.

"Excuse me...... Are you a disciple of a great clan that has a private visit to Weifu?" Ming Haoran leaned in front of Wang Qiong and asked in a low voice.

To be able to have such insight and strength, and to be so low-key, such qualifications must at least be a disciple of the Moon Rank Clan, or even the Sun Rank Clan.

That being is much more noble than his.

And not to mention the big clan, even among the royal family, there is no shortage of precedents for disciples to hide their identities and hide in the world.

Like Mu Jiu Ge at the beginning, he was incognito and went to the Guangming Academy to practice.

"Huh?"

Wang Qiong was stunned, a little confused, and didn't even understand what it meant.

But this stunned expression fell in Ming Haoran's eyes, but it meant something else.

"It seems that I guessed correctly, and this lord probably did not expect my mind to be so meticulous. Ming Haoran was secretly happy in his heart.

"You misunderstood......" Wang Qiong shook his head, just about to explain.

"Well, I know, I know. Ming Haoran nodded hurriedly, but said secretly in his heart: "He is worthy of being a disciple of the great clan, but he is willing to be in the same dust as the light in a high position, and he does not hesitate to be with birds and beasts." ”

Ming Haoran's gaze swept over the fat man and the white donkey, and his admiration for Wang Qiong was even more than three points.

The fact that the disciples of the great clan were able to intersect with this kind of goods shows that they are truly broad-minded, have no high or low, and are not bound by worldly eyes.

"You rest, I won't bother. Ming Haoran said with a smile.

This scene made everyone dumbfounded.

"What's the situation?"

"Crazy?"

"Damn, I was scolded for two sentences and then turned off the fire? This doesn't look like the style of a big clan disciple. ”

Everyone was stunned, a little incredulous.

Wang Qiong looked like he had no identity background, how could a disciple of the Great Clan retreat in the face of this kind of person.

Ming Haoran swept over everyone, but he showed a sneer, and secretly said in his heart, a bunch of fools.

At this moment, he suddenly had a feeling that everyone was drunk and I was alone.

"Haoran, this person is so arrogant, why are you still so humble. Lu Wei'er chased after her, puzzled.

Ming Haoran glanced at her, but said in his heart, stupid woman.

At this time, Wang Qiong looked dazed, which was a little different from what he expected.

Can the disciples of the great clan still do things that are peaceful?

"What did you tell him?" the fat man asked, also confused.

"I didn't say anything!" Wang Qiong was a little confused.