As the captain of Luming Town, Zheng Dali always obeys Zheng Gongxuan's decision and never opposes it. ∽↗∽↗, this time, Zheng Dali also felt happy with Zheng Gongxuan's decision to withdraw from the Zheng family.

But it is easy to say the word "happy" but for the sake of happiness, you also have to pay a price.

Take now, he already felt that Luming Town has been abnormal recently. Not only the strength of the Zheng family, but it has begun to block Luming Town. Many of the strengths that were suppressed by the Zheng family have begun to rise.

For example, this Silver Hook Gambling is one of them.

Although Zheng Gongxuan broke through to become a ninth-grade warrior, a ninth-grade warrior alone was still not enough to suppress those who had moved their minds.

What's more, in Zheng Dali's estimate, there are many traces of the Lu Lingfu family behind these abnormal strengths.

Although Luming Town is very peaceful now, in the eyes of many people, this is the peace before the storm.

Just as Zheng Dali was moving his mind, a red mount rushed over from a distance like a rushing lightning.

Zheng Dali often rode horses and knew the speed of the horses very well. When he saw this mount that was like lightning, he knew that the man was riding was definitely not an ordinary horse.

This should be a mount with the blood of ferocious beasts, and people who can ride such mounts will not be ordinary people.

After all, more than one hundred thousand taels of silver or millions of taels are not something ordinary people can afford.

"Zheng Jingren, why did this kid's donkey change color?" Zheng Dali, who looked alert, breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the person who was riding his horse.

"Uncle Li, how about Brother Ming?" Zheng Jingren rushed to Zheng Dali and said with a hint of urgency in his voice.

Zheng Dali looked at the dust on Zheng Jingren's body and knew that he had been running for a long time this time, but at this time, he was very reluctant to talk about Zheng Ming in such a place. So he said in a deep voice: "There are only two steps to the mansion here, let's talk about it when we get to the mansion."

Zheng Jingren was a shrewd person. After hearing Zheng Dali's words, he immediately understood what Zheng Dali meant.

So he quickly followed Zheng Dali to the Zheng family. At this time, there were a lot of guards outside the Zheng family, and the entire Zheng family gave people a solemn feeling.

Zheng Jingren was very familiar with the Zheng family, so after he entered the Zheng family again, he ran to Zheng Ming's courtyard.

But before he could enter the courtyard, he was stopped by the girl Li Xiaoduo, who was guarding the door.

"The young master said he wanted to be quiet, but no one saw him!" Li Xiaoduo stretched out his hands, stopped Zheng Jingren, and said timidly.

Zheng Jingren rolled his eyes of different sizes and said loudly: "Xiao Duo, see who I am. My little brother won't see you. My little brother won't see you. I, Zheng Ming, are you not seeing you?"

"Hurry up and go out of here. Let me see what Mr. Ming is doing?"

While speaking, Zheng Jingren was about to push Li Xiaoduo away, but Li Xiaoduo's snow-white palm turned strangely. Instead, he grabbed Zheng Jingren's palm and threw Zheng Jingren to the ground.

"Amazing Young Master, I...I really didn't mean it, I...I..." Li Xiaoduo looked at Zheng Jingren who was thrown to the ground by himself, and said with a hint of crying in his voice.

Zheng Jingren was even more depressed at this time. He knew very well that although he was anxious and unprepared, he was thrown directly on the ground by Li Xiaoduo, the girl, was the main reason why Li Xiaoduo's technique was too weird.

The moment he was caught by Li Xiaoduo, he felt that he could not raise all the strength in his body. Then he could only be thrown away by Li Xiaoduo and thrown to the ground.

Thinking that he was defeated by Li Xiaoduo, Zheng Jingren felt like crying in his heart.

He got up from the ground and said with a sad face: "Li Xiaoduo, why are you crying? It was you who fell down the young master, but I should cry. That... you let me go over and let me enlighten Mr. Ming."

"But the young master said... hesitated no one now!" Li Xiaoduo hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to persist.

"You girl, why is your head so stiff? Are you not afraid that Young Master Ming can't get over it? I am his best friend. Let me enlighten Young Master Ming. Hehe, Young Master Ming will never think about doing stupid things."

Zheng Jingren looked erotic and said, "You girl, don't expect your young master to be bad, right?"

If you want Zheng Ming’s best, it is naturally Li Xiaoduo. When she heard Zheng Jingren say this, she was a little anxious at that time: "Surprising Young Master, what I hope most now is that our Young Master can get better."

"You...you go in and see our young master!"

Zheng Jingren saw Li Xiaoduo dodge and quickly pushed the door and walked in. However, when he entered the door, he saw the branch in Zheng Ming's hand slowly waving in the courtyard.

Zheng Jingren felt that the word "slow" was really not suitable for Zheng Ming's use at this time, because his current movements were too slow, and slow would hurt the words "slow".

One word is slow, two words are very slow, and the third word is slow like a snail.

From now on, the branches in Zheng Ming's hand have stretched forward a little, and have not even stretched out yet.

After a moment of stunned life, Zheng Jingren quickly ran to Zheng Ming and grabbed the branch in Zheng Ming's hand: "Brother Ming, don't be unable to think too much!"

As Zheng Jingren spoke, tears couldn't help but shed tears in his two eyes of different sizes, but he didn't see it. Just as he grabbed the branch in Zheng Ming's hand, a trace of murderous intent burst out in Zheng Ming's eyes.

And with this murderous intent, the space within one meter of the surrounding area seemed to become more suppressed.

Zheng Jingren did not notice that although Li Xiaoduo felt something at this time, she had not systematically learned martial arts, so she didn't understand what the changes around Zheng Ming meant.

In her opinion, this is just because she is thinking too much.

"Brother Ming, you... can't you practice yourself like this. Isn't it just that your meridians are broken? If your meridians are broken, we can just figure out what the big deal is!" Zheng Jingren grabbed Zheng Ming's hand, and his whole body seemed extremely sincere.

A warm feeling arose in Zheng Ming's heart. He smiled softly and said, "It's okay, my meridians are fine."

Zheng Jingren was shocked when he heard Zheng Ming say this, and then he seemed to reflect on it and said, "That's right, Brother Ming, you have no problem at all."

"What are the meridians? This is not the same thing as you."

Zheng Jingren's understanding ability made Zheng Ming shook his head, but he also understood Zheng Jingren's thoughts. Just as he was about to explain Zheng Jingren further, someone shouted loudly: "Zheng Ming is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people walked over quickly. The one who walked in front was a short and thin man. His eyes looked at Zheng Ming, full of viciousness.

Zheng Ming had no impression of this short and thin man at all. Just when he was about to ask who this person was, he saw the man pointing at him and said, "Three Young Master, he is Zheng Ming."

"Hehe, Zheng Ming, you have today too, hahahaha, it's really a sight!"

This person reveals deep hatred for himself, both in his expression and in his words, but what made Zheng Ming feel depressed was that he really couldn't remember the name of this gentleman.

But looking at this person, Zheng Ming was vaguely familiar, but there were too few familiar things about this. The people he remembered had no match for.

"Zheng Ming, you didn't expect it? Haha, you think I can't turn over in my life, I think I will never appear in front of you, I think you can always be above you, I think..."

As soon as the man opened his mouth, he had a constant trend. Zheng Ming glanced at the man and finally said, "Who are you?"

This sentence suddenly made the short and thin man who was already excited even more excited. He pointed at Zheng Ming and said loudly: "Zheng Ming, it's now, why are you pretending?"

"If you think you don't know me, you really don't know me anymore. If you think you're pretending to be confused, everything is over."

"I tell you, no way, it was you who made me lose the position of the shopkeeper of the Medicine King Pavilion, it was you who made me suffer all the humiliation. You... you pretended not to know me, which is really shameless!"

Yaowang Pavilion, Manager Wang, and Zheng Ming suddenly remembered it. But in his memory, Manager Wang of Yaowang Pavilion should be a short and fat man, but now he has become such a thin man who can blow down with a gust of wind.

But no matter why he became like this, Zheng Ming did not take this shopkeeper Wang seriously.

He smiled and said to Manager Wang, "Boss Wang, don't think I am pretending not to know you, I really don't recognize you!"

"To put it in a word, there are so many people who hate me. I really don't remember who you are!"

Zheng Ming's words made Manager Wang, who was already angry, even more angry, one Buddha was born and the other Buddhas ascended to heaven. Just when he was angry and wanted to argue with Zheng Ming, someone behind him said, "Boss Manager Wang, let's do the right thing to do when we come here."

"The Third Young Master is right. Let's come here to do the serious business." The shopkeeper Wang's face slimming smiled instantly. He ran respectfully to the young man who was talking and solemnly said to Zheng Ming: "Zheng Ming, I'm not here to pay homage. This is the Third Young Master of our Medicine King Pavilion."

The third young master, Zheng Ming stared at the third young master, and saw a young man in his twenties looking at him proudly.

If the man's appearance is not ugly, and even the man's appearance can be called handsome, but the man's expression makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

His eyes were like a lofty king, looking at an insignificant beggar. (To be continued.)
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