Chapter 128: Ming Hao's Biography
"Hehe, every time I want to look for you, you will show up on your own. Mo Cheng greeted him.
"What's the matter this time?" asked Ming Hao.
Mo Cheng's face immediately darkened again, and he took a breath and said, "It's a matter of Qingfeng Village." ”
Qingfeng Zhai Minghao knew that in his memory, Qingfeng Zhai was a nest of bandits living on the back mountain, and there were four warriors in the realm of condensation, and the rest were more than fifty minions who were all strong men, and occasionally came down the mountain to ask the people for a little protection money, but they did not have warriors in the realm of Ning Yuan, so they didn't dare to do anything with the Mo family, and the Mo family didn't want to fight with them.
Ming Hao didn't answer, just waited quietly for Mo Cheng to speak" They originally didn't have a strong person in Ning Yuan, and the owner of the village was only at the peak of Ning Yuan, and he couldn't release Jing Yuan, although his strength was weak, he could also fight against the nest, so he never did anything to us, but just a few days ago, they didn't know where a second master came to be a martial artist in the Ning Yuan realm, and their big master also broke through the Ning Yuan realm, and their courage became bigger, and yesterday they robbed our Mo family's three shops, and today they directly sent someone to say that they would charge us protection money, and they wanted twenty low-level spirit stones. ”
"So you gave them?" Minghao asked lightly.
"No, I was just going to discuss with you, what are you going to do?" Mo Cheng looked at Ming Hao.
"Let's go to Qingfeng Village for a walk. Ming Hao said lightly.
"No, the strength of the second master is based on my inquiry, and there is a third-level cultivation of Ning Yuan, if I fight him, I have no chance of winning. Mo Cheng immediately objected.
"I just told you to lead the way, I didn't ask you to go in. Minghao was still expressionless.
Mo Cheng and the other two elders were speechless for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, he seemed to have finally made up his mind: "Damn, since you want to do it, let's do it together." So he commanded the elder to give orders down and call all the young men in the family.
"Whatever you want. Ming Hao didn't care, he broke through the five-layer realm of Ning Yuan in eight days, and the Vajra Fist had already become a masterpiece, just this kind of ant He Ming Hao could destroy all of them alone, since this Mo Cheng wanted to bring more people there, he didn't object.
A tall wall made of stones appeared in Ming Hao's eyes, Qingfeng Village is said to have been a small sect that did not enter the stream before, and then it became today's Qingfeng Village, two guards on the wall were chatting, when they found that nearly 100 people suddenly appeared, they were so frightened that they felt that the golden bell was ringing, and after a while, all the people and horses of Qingfeng Village came to the wall.
There were nearly fifty or sixty people, but there were only four people who looked like warriors, and the others were all mortals.
A strong man at the head shouted: "Is the head of the Mo family unwilling to pay this protection fee and wants to do something with us?"
Mo Cheng held a spear in his hand and said lightly: "So what?"
"Hehe, well, since you want to do it, let's not waste our respective men and horses, how about a few of our warriors duel?" said the leader of the Great Khan.
"This person is really a good plan, he thinks that only me and the other two elders on our side are martial artists, so he dares to say this. Mo Cheng whispered in Ming Hao's ear.
Ming Hao shook his head, he didn't want to waste so much time, his body rushed forward, the three-meter wall was instantly jumped up by him, the Jiuyang meridians suddenly rioted, and the essence of the whole body instantly converged on the fist, and the fist began to have a faint gold, and a phantom like an orangutan loomed, this is the Dacheng performance of the King Kong Fist Behind him, the cash just needed to float, this fierce punch smashed directly at the strong man, fast, too fast, the success of the exercise these days was instantly displayed, so that Ming Hao's explosive power reached the terrifying realm.
The strong man didn't react at all when he smashed down with a punch, and even several warriors beside him were all hit by this punch, and the blood mist exploded in an instant, as long as all the people within five steps of the strong man turned into minced meat, and for a while, the blood flowed like a river, and more than a dozen people died directly with this punch. The three-meter-high wall was also smashed to pieces.
"Dead, dead like this? The two masters of the Ning Yuan realm, the second master of the village, are gone with this punch?" Mo Cheng said to himself in a daze, and the young people behind him immediately rushed up when they saw this, and all the bandits were all gone in less than twenty minutes, and Mo Cheng was still in place.
Ming Hao has already left, he came to Qingfeng Village at this moment, after a punch, all the people were scared by him, seeing that they didn't do it Ming Hao didn't want to waste time, he planned to come inside to find out if there were any cultivation materials he needed, so he came directly inside, the battle outside no longer needed him, Mo Cheng could solve it alone.
After lunch, Ming Hao still came to the back mountain, smeared a whole bottle of quenching cream all over his body, and then picked up a twenty-kilogram stone and began to run around the back mountain.
Time passed quickly, night fell again, and Minghao's whole body was soaked again, "Whew.. Drink... Almost, that's it for today. When he was about to go home, he suddenly found that there was a river behind him, and without saying a word, he jumped into the river, and after washing his whole body, he did not go ashore, but took a deep breath and sank straight to the bottom of the river, and the pressure momentum suddenly made his feet tremble, fortunately, the physique of the martial arts cultivator is strong, if ordinary people are estimated to have been crushed into pieces by the powerful water pressure at this moment.
His fists began to have a faint gold, Jing Yuan covered his body to make himself less under pressure, and under the huge pressure, he punched out, at first slowly, and then every punch could drive some flowing water, and after half a quarter of an hour, Ming Hao went ashore and panted and looked at the river behind him, "I really can't imagine that the cultivation of Vajra Fist in Hanoi will get twice the result with half the effort, but my Jing Yuan can't be in it for too long, if I break through the Ning Yuan realm, I may be able to stay for about a quarter of an hour." ”。
Back in the mansion, Ming Hao squatted on the futon and began to cultivate, the life of a martial artist is so boring, refining the body and cultivating martial arts day after day, year after year
In the early morning of summer, at four or five o'clock, the sky has just revealed the white of the fish's belly, everything is not mixed with the breath of animals, everything is pure and refreshing, like a faint ink painting, in the ink painting, filled with the fragrance of good grass.
Ming Hao opened his eyes after his cultivation, hurriedly ate the breakfast that people had prepared, he came to the back mountain again, last night he successfully broke through the Ning Yuan realm, or the old way to run around the mountain with a stone first, after running without a trace of strength, meditate and recover, and then jumped into Hanoi to practice Vajra Fist.
Ming Hao refines his body during the day and cultivates at night, every day the Mo family will prepare delicacies from the mountains and seas, eight days have passed, Ming Hao has completely transformed his body with the help of quenching ointment, and his body has been like a normal person, but the muscles above and below his body are like steel juice poured out, the muscle lines are clear, and his body is full of explosive beauty, Ming Hao's quenching ointment has also run out, he returned to the mansion again to find Mo Cheng, and came to the council hall Mo Cheng actually discussed important matters with the two elders in the river last time.
Mo Cheng greeted him with a smile when he saw him coming, but the elder who was originally seriously injured by Ming Hao's punch looked at Ming Hao a little timidly, obviously Ming Hao's punch made him understand that it was too simple for him to kill himself.
"Hehe, every time I want to look for you, you will show up on your own. Mo Cheng greeted him.
"What's the matter this time?" asked Ming Hao.
Mo Cheng's face immediately darkened again, and he took a breath and said, "It's a matter of Qingfeng Village." ”
Qingfeng Zhai Minghao knew that in his memory, Qingfeng Zhai was a nest of bandits living on the back mountain, and there were four warriors in the realm of condensation, and the rest were more than fifty minions who were all strong men, and occasionally came down the mountain to ask the people for a little protection money, but they did not have warriors in the realm of Ning Yuan, so they didn't dare to do anything with the Mo family, and the Mo family didn't want to fight with them.
Ming Hao didn't answer, just waited quietly for Mo Cheng to speak" They originally didn't have a strong person in Ning Yuan, and the owner of the village was only at the peak of Ning Yuan, and he couldn't release Jing Yuan, although his strength was weak, he could also fight against the nest, so he never did anything to us, but just a few days ago, they didn't know where a second master came to be a martial artist in the Ning Yuan realm, and their big master also broke through the Ning Yuan realm, and their courage became bigger, and yesterday they robbed our Mo family's three shops, and today they directly sent someone to say that they would charge us protection money, and they wanted twenty low-level spirit stones. ”
"So you gave them?" Minghao asked lightly.
"No, I was just going to discuss with you, what are you going to do?" Mo Cheng looked at Ming Hao.
"Let's go to Qingfeng Village for a walk. Ming Hao said lightly.
"No, the strength of the second master is based on my inquiry, and there is a third-level cultivation of Ning Yuan, if I fight him, I have no chance of winning. Mo Cheng immediately objected.
"I just told you to lead the way, I didn't ask you to go in. Minghao was still expressionless.
Mo Cheng and the other two elders were speechless for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, he seemed to have finally made up his mind: "Damn, since you want to do it, let's do it together." So he commanded the elder to give orders down and call all the young men in the family.
"Whatever you want. Ming Hao didn't care, he broke through the five-layer realm of Ning Yuan in eight days, and the Vajra Fist had already become a masterpiece, just this kind of ant He Ming Hao could destroy all of them alone, since this Mo Cheng wanted to bring more people there, he didn't object.
A tall wall made of stones appeared in Ming Hao's eyes, Qingfeng Village is said to have been a small sect that did not enter the stream before, and then it became today's Qingfeng Village, two guards on the wall were chatting, when they found that nearly 100 people suddenly appeared, they were so frightened that they felt that the golden bell was ringing, and after a while, all the people and horses of Qingfeng Village came to the wall.
There were nearly fifty or sixty people, but there were only four people who looked like warriors, and the others were all mortals.