"I, Niu Dingtian, am a dignified man, and the reason why I took on the problem of Chi Mulberry is completely for the sake of the country and the people, how can it be that you are selfish?"

"You little woman, how can you understand the blue blood heart of my iron-blooded man!"

After saying the last sentence, Zheng Ming almost thought that he was the second brother Guan who went to the meeting single-handedly, although he didn't have a long beard that was more than a foot long, he was also a red-faced man. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bai Yunjing listened to Zheng Ming's explanation, the corners of his mouth rose, and his face was full of unbearable expressions, but Bai Yunpiao on the side was stunned for a moment, and then laughed without any scruples.

Looking at Zheng Ming's serious expression, it was like a watery woman who shamelessly got herself a chastity archway, so that she couldn't breathe with laughter, rubbing her stomach exaggeratedly, and leaning back and forth with laughter.

"Do you think it's funny?" Zheng Ming asked pretending to be angry when he saw Bai Yunpiao's bluff.

Bai Yunpiao finally calmed down, and said mercilessly: "What a blue blood pill heart!" You can say this in front of me, but don't talk such nonsense in front of outsiders, now, in the entire Tianhaiguan, who doesn't know that you are a big radish with a heart that covets women!"

"For the sake of the woman promised by His Majesty the God Emperor, you don't even want your life, you even want to break the red mulberry wood, and you are still here to say what kind of blue blood pill heart, I ...... Don't tell anyone you know me!"

Zheng Ming looked at Bai Yunpiao with his teeth and claws, his heart suddenly moved, and he said in a deep voice: "You say, the entire Tianhaiguan knows that I am going to break the red mulberry wood?"

"No, no, no, it's not the entire Tianhaiguan, it should be said that it is the entire Purple Bird Divine Dynasty, I'm afraid you don't know, you have become the dream lover of many amorous women. Bai Yunpiao, who stomped his feet, said loudly towards Bai Yunjing: "Let's go, let's go home, ignore this fool who let people sell and help people count money!"

While Bai Yunpiao was talking, he grabbed Bai Yunjing, who still wanted to say something to Zheng Ming, and ran out quickly, not giving Zheng Ming a chance to send off guests at all.

The white clouds that come and go like the wind are true friends. Zheng Ming sighed in his heart, and thought of the fact that he was going to break the red mulberry wood.

Although he didn't tell the Purple Sparrow God Emperor about this matter to keep it secret, as the monarch of the Purple Sparrow God Dynasty, the Purple Sparrow God Emperor wouldn't fail to understand that breaking the red mulberry wood was related to the entire war, how could it be publicized everywhere?

It seems that the current situation should have been deliberately designed by someone.

Who did it, Zheng Ming could guess it, he groaned for a moment, and did not immediately go to trouble, but clicked on a Yuan Hong's hero card.

After using this Yuan Hong's hero card, Zheng Ming felt that his cultivation seemed to have improved a lot, and in the middle of heaven and earth, a great avenue, and he was extremely close.

From this feeling, Zheng Ming knew that his cultivation was still a big gap compared to Yuan Hong.

However, the moment he used the eight or nine Xuangong in Yuan Hong's body, Zheng Ming's eyes suddenly gave birth to a trace of surprise.

Among Yuan Hong's skills, there are eight or nine Xuangong, which Zheng Ming already knew after drawing Yuan Hong's hero card.

And in Zheng Ming's feelings, Yuan Hong's eighty-nine Xuangong level is not much different from Yang Jian's eighty-nine Xuangong level.

In other words, the two of them are also at the sixth layer of the Eighth or Ninth Xuangong, and their bodies are as good as steel, and ordinary swords and axes are difficult to hurt. Moreover, between the operation of Xuangong, it is more able to change various shapes.

However, when Yuan Hong's Eighty-Nine Xuangong was put into operation this time, Zheng Ming was a little surprised, because Yuan Hong's Eighty-Nine Xuangong and Yang Jian's Eighty-Nine Xuangong were the same in most aspects.

Only the final change, but there are certain differences.

This kind of difference, according to Zheng Ming's feelings, he can't tell which one is good and which one is bad, but this gap makes the eight or nine Xuangong of the two people embark on different paths.

What is this situation?

Running the Eight or Nine Xuangong, Zheng Ming slowly realized the difference between the two Eight or Nine Xuangong, and it took a long time for Zheng Ming to sense what this gap was.

If Yang Jian's eight or nine Xuangong is heavy on defense and immobile like a mountain, then Yuan Hong is heavy on offense, light and fast in this regard.

Reciting the mantra of the Eight or Nine Xuangong silently in his heart, Zheng Ming's eyes continued to flash with a trace of light, and in the end, he didn't pay attention to anything else, and directly took out the stone bridge from the Golden Lotus Great Sage and sat on it.

Half an hour later, Zheng Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and he already understood something. It was also at this moment that the true element in his body began to flow to some meridians that he had never been in contact with.

In this slow flow, the golden light in Zheng Ming's body began to give birth to a trace of lilac, this lilac is really much worse than the golden light, so when looking at the golden light outside Zheng Ming's body, many people's first feeling is that Zheng Ming's body is golden at this time, and there is no variegation.

When the golden light was getting brighter and brighter, Zheng Ming clicked on the second Yuan Hong's hero card and the third Yuan Hong's hero card......

That is, after two hours of kung fu, all of Yuan Hong's hero cards have been exhausted by Zheng Ming, and at this time, the original faint purple light has become dazzling.

Although this purple light still can't compete with the golden light in the end, but under the golden light, it is no longer inferior, and the most important thing is that the convergence of the purple and gold two kinds of light has increased Zheng Ming's strength by three times.

Three times, this is really not a small number for a martial artist of Zheng Ming's level.

When the last trace of purple-gold light submerged into his body, Zheng Ming's whole person became more ordinary, he was like a part of this courtyard.

"There is a deficiency in eight or nine, at least there is a lack of a change in the exercises, if you can make up for the three kinds of exercises of the eight or nine Xuangong, then in terms of refining the body, it is definitely a supreme method. ”

Zheng Ming, who was talking to himself, looked at the prestige value in his heart and shook his head, although he had already guessed who the remaining eight or nine Xuangong had fallen into someone's hands, but it was too difficult to draw that person.

And think who is who, his prestige is not enough!

Eighty-nine Xuangong, the connotation of mysteries is innumerable, after Yuan Hong's eighty-nine Xuangong and Yang Jian's eighty-nine Xuangong were confirmed, Zheng Ming gained more and more from it.

So much so that Zheng Ming had a vague feeling that even if the eight or nine Xuangong did not gather the five kinds of spiritual fire, it seemed that he could be able to advance.

It's just that this kind of promotion, I am still a little bit behind.

Shiqiao is born to grow, sitting cross-legged on it, his mind is naturally clear, and Zheng Ming, who has comprehended the mysteries of eight or nine mysteries, slowly appeared a cloud above his head.

This cloud qi converged, forming a vague figure, although he couldn't see the face of this figure clearly, but Zheng Ming had a feeling that as long as he urged this figure, he could exert a combat power that was not weaker than his own body.

"Well, why did someone come over!" Zheng Ming, who slowly opened his eyes, had some displeasure on his face, when he was cultivating, the most taboo thing was for someone to disturb him at this juncture.

You must know that this thing, many times, is a flash of inspiration, and when the heart is ethereal, it is very unpleasant.

Zheng Ming put away the stone bridge he was sitting on, and then stood up to himself. At this moment, his face changed.

The man who was about to enter this mansion was actually besieged by seven or eight men who had reached the level of a living god.

In an instant, the man who rushed to his mansion was knocked to the ground by these besiegers.

At the moment when Zheng Ming appeared, a besieger had already waved his palm and imprinted it towards the top of the fallen man's head.

The whole body turned into a golden palm, full of mighty aura, once this palm fell, then the man who reported the news must be a dead end.

The eyes of the man who reported the news were already full of despair! Not to mention that he was seriously injured now, even if he was not injured, he would not be able to receive such a strong palm.

He wanted to open his mouth and shout, he knew that he would only be able to survive if he shouted out the supreme being who was ready to ask for help.

But the surging pressure, coming from all directions, did not give him a chance to yell at all, and even his lips could not open at all.

Finished!

The man closed his eyes, although he thought to himself that he was not a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death, but in the face of death, the instinct to survive still made him want to struggle.

At this time, the only thing he could do was to close his eyes and wait, waiting for the palm that could end his life, hitting his body hard, but in his silent waiting, he felt that death was a bit too long.

Wait for death!

"Who are you?" The three words sounded in the man's ears, which made the man stunned for a moment, who was he, these people who chased him didn't ask at all, because as soon as he appeared, they didn't say a word, and the killer was killed.

Could it be that they have changed their minds now? The man's expression changed, and finally all his hesitation turned into firmness.

Just as he opened his eyes, he saw a fiery red face, a face that made him a little unable to open his eyes.

At the moment of seeing this fiery red face, a strange look flashed in the man's eyes, because at this moment, he quickly thought of who this person was.

He quickly turned his head and looked at the people who were chasing him, and saw that those people were still maintaining their own movements, and the man who was waving his palm above his head was still waving his palm, and even the hideous color on his face did not change in the slightest.

But the man knew that there were changes, and the biggest change was that none of these people could move.

"Are you Lord Niu Dingtian, I'm Nie Wusheng's friend!"

Nie Wusheng, Zheng Ming was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the man who walked into the Tianhaiguan with him a few days ago.

Because in the argument between him and his companions, he was the only one who said good things to himself, so Zheng Ming took him into the Tianhaiguan.

And after he slapped the second prince, he said goodbye and left. Zheng Ming didn't pay attention to his affairs anymore.

Unexpectedly, the man who broke in turned out to be Nie Wusheng's friend.

"Uh, how is Nie Wusheng?" Zheng Ming's thoughts flashed in his heart, and he was already a little clear, but his voice was extremely calm.

"My lord, Nie Wusheng is ...... His leg was broken, and his Divine Lotus was also ...... It was also picked by people using secret methods, and he didn't live for more than two days. (To be continued.) )