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Chapter 112 Manglong Mountain

"Moo" the black cow made an unscrupulous and proud cry to those beasts that showed fear when facing him.

This kind of pride is a kind of high above the superiors looking down on the lower ones, and a kind of natural way to show his majesty in front of Zheng Ming.

Regarding the superiority of black bull, Zheng Ming punched it again in the nose without hesitation. Zheng Ming, who had already hit the experience, knew that if you hit the black bull in other places, it would be like tickling him and want to beat him, then beat him in the nose.

After the punch, the black bull was not kneeling on the ground. It screamed again in a sad voice, and then dragged Zheng Ming to the opposite direction where the beasts were running.

Although Zheng Ming didn't know whether the wild beast was running away was a mountain collapse or some treasure was born, no matter which one, Zheng Ming was ready to see it clearly.

He now has the cards of the ancient golden crow on his body, and within twenty minutes, he is definitely invincible.

After crossing several mountain streams in a row, Zheng Ming urged the black cow to finally arrive at a quiet area. Compared with the situation where wild beasts roared, it was quiet and there was no sound at all.

"The person coming in front of you will retreat immediately, but you will be spared. Take another step forward. This is where you are buried." Just when Zheng Ming felt that he should have arrived at the place where the incident happened, a voice came over.

The sound is not high, but it is full of coldness.

In the coldness, there was a hint of murderous intent, but more so, he had the smell of being above and was a deterrent that could control Zheng Ming's life and death at will.

Although I don’t know who this person is? However, this voice made Zheng Ming feel a little unhappy. He snorted coldly and said, “You guy who hides his head and reveals his tail, have the courage to get out for me.”

Before Zheng Ming's business could fall, the sound of breaking through the air came. Zheng Ming stared at the direction of breaking through the air. He saw a pine needle, with a faint blue light, shooting towards him.

The internal energy is released from the outside. As long as you have reached the eighth level of cultivation, you can basically do it. Flying flowers and falling leaves can be regarded as weapons, and the eighth level peak can also be used.

However, this pine needle is not as strong as the eighth grade as mentioned. The force it carries when it flies, even steel can penetrate.

Faced with this needle, Zheng Ming's face changed. His first thought was to avoid it. But just as he was about to take the air, someone whispered: "Brother Zhu, please show mercy."

With this sound, another petal flew from the void. The petals silently met the pine needles, and finally the pine needles and petals fell to the ground at the same time.

Zheng Ming had already heard who the person who made the flower was from the sound. He turned his head and looked at the position where the sound was made, and then he saw Fu Yuqing standing there with a calm face.

With the moonlight, Zheng Ming saw Fu Yuqing wearing a green dress standing quietly on a raised rock, looking at him with a hint of blame.

How could I see Fu Yuqing here? Zheng Ming was confused, but he still nodded to Fu Yuqing with a smile.

"Miss Yuqing, it's really annoying that this guy has chased me here. I think the girl still asked me to teach him a lesson and let him know that some places are not running around randomly." In the faint voice, a gray figure appeared not far away.

Although Zheng Ming still doesn't know what his name is, he is not unfamiliar with this person.

Whether in the Zheng family or in the Luling Mansion, this guy was stuck with Fu Yuqing. Although Zheng Ming felt that he could not call Fu Yuqing a feeling, he always felt a little uncomfortable when he saw a man following his nominal wife.

What's more, this man often looks arrogant.

Before Fu Yuqing could speak, Zheng Ming smiled and said to Fu Yuqing: "Wife, if I say, I really happened this time, do you believe it?"

"Isn't it just a stone pad, and I dare to speak filthy words. Let me tell you boy, let me hear you slander Miss Yuqing's innocence again. I swear you won't see the sun tomorrow."

The man stared at Zheng Ming, as if Zheng Ming had stolen his wife, which made Zheng Ming even more unhappy.

He decided that even if he used the Li Ruohai card that he had never been reluctant to use, he would teach this guy a lesson.

"Are you too concerned about it? If I talk to my wife, you must also care. Could it be that you are the legendary jack?" Zheng Ming naturally didn't want to let it go in his words.

What is a jack? The man surnamed Zhu really doesn't know, but he understands one thing, that is, the words spit out from Zheng Ming's mouth are definitely not good words.

So he glared at Zheng Ming, wishing he could kill Zheng Ming directly on the spot.

Fu Yuqing also didn't know the meaning of the jack, but she was as smart as hers, and a blush suddenly rose on her face: "Stop talking and talk nonsense anymore, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

Although Zheng Ming had the ancient golden crow in his hand, he had suffered several losses in Fu Yuqing's hands and did not dare to provoke Fu Yuqing too much. After all, it would be a bit unprofitable if he used the ancient golden crow.

Seeing that Zheng Ming stopped speaking, the man surnamed Zhu said in a deep voice: "Miss Yuqing, no matter why this kid comes here, he can only become a burden to us. I think it is still..."

The word "compulsive" was said by the man surnamed Zhu, and there was no concealment at all. Obviously, he was telling Zheng Ming clearly that you are just a burden.

This guy's words made Zheng Ming very unhappy. What made Zheng Ming even more uncomfortable was Fu Yuqing's pondering.

The meaning of contemplation is naturally to agree with the words of the man surnamed Zhu, thinking that Zheng Ming would not be able to help him stay here at this time, but after a moment of contemplation, Fu Yuqing said lightly: "Qiu Scorpion is about to be born. If he leaves here, it is even more dangerous. Let him stay here."

"Miss Yuqing, that scorpion is of great importance. If the scorpion escapes because of him, it will be harder to catch the scorpion than to climb to the sky." The man surnamed Zhu looked at Zheng Ming angrily and shouted sternly.

Damn, how do you know what the scorpion is? Here I will become the culprit for Fu Yuqing to not catch the scorpion.

Zheng Ming felt more and more unhappy with the Zhu man. Just as he was about to urge Li Ruohai's card to teach his grandson a lesson, Fu Yuqing waved his hand and said, "He and I finally got to know each other. How can I put him in danger for myself?"

"I have decided on this matter. Please don't persuade me again."

While speaking, Fu Yuqing took out thirteen small knives as thin as cicadas and as dark as ink from the bag behind him.

Each of these small knives looked more than half a foot long, but when Fu Yuqing took out these small knives, a hint of chill rose in Zheng Ming's heart for no reason.

Although he only used Ouzhizi's card once and did not leave any Ouzhizi's methods, he was a master-level weapon refining craftsman who knew the quality of weapons.

Although these thirteen small knives don’t look very outstanding, Zheng Ming felt that the quality of these small knives was above the few ninth-grade treasure blades he had obtained.

"A minute later, it will be when the scorpion was born. This place is the only place for the scorpion to be born. Let's put this dragon-killing sword here."

While Fu Yuqing spoke, he distributed the knife in his hand to the man named Zhu six times, then picked up one by himself, pressed the knife heavily into the stone with the blade down and the tip of the knife upward.

The man surnamed Zhu took the flying knife and pressed the knife into the stone according to Fu Yuqing's method.

"Junior, this matter of scorpion is of great importance to Yuqing. It would be fine if you stay well. If you dare to ruin the major matter of Yuqing, I will definitely not let you go."

The man surnamed Zhu said the righteous words, which made Zheng Ming feel a little tooth-ache.

When the man surnamed Zhu was talking, Zheng Ming's gaze accidentally swept across Fu Yuqing's face. He found that although Fu Yuqing's expression was still calm, a faint touch flashed through Fu Yuqing's eyes.

The numb guy is Zheng Ming, who is a stepping stone and is a little irresistible at the moment, sneered: "The burden, we two, don't know who is the burden?"

"Xiao Ming, come with me." As Fu Yuqing spoke, he gently floated to Zheng Ming's side, reached out and pulled Zheng Ming down from the black cow and said, "Wait a minute, you will hide here. No matter what you see, don't speak or come out."

Zheng Ming looked at Fu Yuqing's solemn expression and his anger became more and more. At this moment, he didn't understand that Fu Yuqing didn't think he could be compared with the guy named Zhu.

Although he was extremely unhappy, Zheng Ming decided to take a look first. After all, Fu Yuqing attached so much importance to the scorpion, he could not make a big fuss at this time.

The man surnamed Zhu sneered, no longer caring about Zheng Ming, but sat cross-legged on a rock and waiting quietly.

There was silence all around. Even the black cow that Zheng Ming sat down, as if he felt something, lying quietly on the ground, motionless.

Just as Zheng Ming looked around the Dragon-Slaying Blade and wanted to see where the scorpion was, there was a graceful figure standing in the breeze on the mountain five miles away.

Although the woman only wore an apricot yellow long dress, the endless wilderness could not conceal the woman's charming beauty. This is an extremely charming and extremely gorgeous beauty, a beauty that people yearn for at first sight.

The white plain hands, under the moonlight, seemed to be able to compete with the bright moon in the sky, and in this jade hand, there was a green flute quietly.

The jade flute and the plain hands compete for each other in the void.

With the woman's face, she should have been a person who could make a beautiful flower with a smile, but at this moment, her face is extremely cold. To be continued.

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