"Shopkeeper Li, we are the only one left here now. If you have anything to say, just say it." Zheng Ming signaled Zheng Jin to give Mr. Li a stool.

Manager Li sat down on the stool and then said in a low voice: "I'm going to say that Mr. Ming, I'm an elder Guo's subordinate."

"Elder Guo was transferred back to the capital. This is something that no one could have thought. The reason why I stayed and wanted to talk to Mr. Ming was because I wanted to persuade Mr. Ming to persuade Mr. Ming."

Manager Li swallowed and spitted, "Although Mr. Ming swept across the enemy who came to Luming Town, the strength of the Medicine King Pavilion is not as simple as Mr. Ming thought."

"Although Yaowang Pavilion is unwilling to participate in the grudges and grievances of the world most of the time, as far as I know, the hidden power of Yaowang Pavilion is very large."

"As the saying goes, your arms can't force your thighs. I think Mr. Ming signed an agreement with the prescription, so don't pursue it anymore."

Although what this shopkeeper Li said was not so impressive, Zheng Ming knew in his heart that this person should have really considered himself when he said this at this time.

He smiled faintly and said, "I killed that old man Han. Do you think that the third young master will give up with me?"

Manager Li's face showed a look of embarrassment again. Although he had only seen the Third Young Master once, he knew that this Third Young Master was not a trouble-free character.

"Okay, thank you for your good advice from Shopkeeper Li. His third young master is not ready to understand this matter. I, Zheng Ming, are also unwilling to give up with him."

While speaking, Zheng Ming said to Zheng Jin: "You can help me take Manager Li back."

Manager Li looked at Zheng Ming's pretty face with a hint of firmness, and shook his head in his heart. He was really not optimistic about Zheng Ming.

Although Zheng Ming has now become a big name when he returns to Luming Town, the people who attacked the Zheng family led by Mr. Han are much worse than the strength of the Yaowang Pavilion.

But what Zheng Ming said was right. Even if Zheng Ming really swallowed this breath, the third young master would probably not let Zheng Ming go.

"Mr. Ming, Ming. If you come out to enjoy it, don't tell your brother." Not long after seeing off Manager Li, Zheng Jingren, with a smile on his face, ran over.

"Look, what is this?" Zheng Jingren raised a book-like thing in his hand in front of Zheng Ming, his eyes full of pride.

Since he obtained the Daoxin Demonic Art, Zheng Ming's feeling has become extremely sensitive. Although the book in Zheng Jingren's hand was just a flash, Zheng Ming had already seen clearly what was written on it.

"Talent appreciation, what is this?"

Zheng Jingren's two eyes of different sizes were wide open at this moment: "Brother Ming, how could you see it? I just shook it just now?"

Zheng Ming naturally would not explain to Zheng Jingren about the Daoxin Demonic Art. He just stared at Zheng Jingren with his eyes and said, "Tell me, what is the situation of this talent appreciation?"

"Brother Ming, if you want to talk about this talent evaluation, you have to mention Tianxianglou. This Tianxianglou is not a place to sell laughter. It is our Great Jin Dynasty, which is not right. It should be the largest intelligence agency in the world."

Zheng Jingren said this, and a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes: "That Tianxianglou, it is said that there is nothing they don't know about in the world. As long as you can afford the price, he can give you the information you want."

"Brother Ming, when I was young, I had a dream to become the chief supervisor of Tianxianglou. Tsk, if I could become the chief supervisor of Tianxianglou, I don't know how many people would curry favor with me. That money would be fine."

While speaking, Zheng Jingren raised the talent evaluation in front of Zheng Ming and said, "Brother Ming. Do you know how much money is for a talent evaluation without a naked book?"

"One thousand taels, just a little paper, they took my brother one thousand taels of silver. You know, when I was at home, one thousand taels was my pocket money for a month!"

Zheng Ming flipped his eyelids and said, "Why did I hear you say a while ago that at your house, your monthly pocket money is 200 taels!"

"Is there any? That's definitely Brother Ming, you remember it wrong!" Zheng Jingren glared at his eyes of different sizes and said solemnly.

Then, he bowed to Zheng Ming like a puppy and said, "Brother Ming, I know you love me the most. Now my uncle is preparing to pay me according to my pocket money in the family. Don't tell him that my pocket money was only 200 taels a month in the past!"

Regarding Zheng Jingren, who was a little arrogant, Zheng Ming smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, I understand. What kind of talent evaluation do you come to me with? Is there anything wrong with it?"

"Brother Ming, you have been reviewed by the talent appraisal, tsk! If I remember well, you are the first person in our Zheng family to review the talent appraisal."

At this moment, Zheng Ming's heart moved, and he really wanted to see how Tianxianglou's talent evaluation said about himself.

He picked up the talent evaluation from Zheng Jingren's hand and Zheng Ming started to flip it. This talent evaluation was very thick, and when he held it in his hand, it looked like a brick.

After turning on the first page, the first thing that caught Zheng Ming’s eye was the first list.

The first-rate list should be about the first-rate talent. When you turn this page, the three big words Zhuo Yingkang came into Zheng Ming's eyes.

Zhuo Yingkang, a direct descendant of the Zhuo family, was born to speak at the age of sixteen, and was extremely intelligent. After testing, he inherited the rare Gengjin sword body of the Zhuo family in the age of five. He entered the rank at the age of ten, broke through the dantian at the age of ten, and stepped into the ninth grade. At the age of fifteen, he released his internal energy into armor.

It is said that he met the sword emperor Jin Wushen and was called the first day of the Great Jin Dynasty by Jin Wushen. Although he was not accepted as a disciple by Jin Wushen, he was taught a sword decision by Jin Wushen.

The internal energy is released into armor, which means that Zhuo Yingkang's cultivation has reached the fifth level.

In the fifth grade, even if I rely on the Daoxin Demonic Art and the true meaning of the fast sword obtained from A Fei, I am afraid I will be the opponent of this person.

After turning over Zhuo Yingkang, Zheng Ming continued to look back and saw that behind Zhuo Yingkang was the second-grade list.

In other words, in this volume of the Great Jin Dynasty, Zhuo Yingkang was the only one who was called a first-class talent by Tianxianglou.

Ten people on the second rank list, sixty people on the third rank list, one hundred and fifty people on the fourth rank list... nine hundred and eighty-seven people on the sixth rank list.

When Zheng Ming turned to the last page of the sixth rank list, he found his name.

Zheng Ming, a child of the Zheng family in Qingchuan County, is sixteen years old and has a ninth grade of cultivation.

Sixteen words are the introduction of this talent list to himself. Looking at this extremely simple introduction, a strong and powerful ** rose in Zheng Ming's heart.

One day, I want this world to be convinced by me!

"Three Young Master, Zheng Ming is very arrogant. Not only did he kill Mr. Han, but he also said that he would never let you go!" Manager Wang knelt on the ground and cried to the third Young Master.

At this time, Manager Wang could be said to be like a stray dog. Originally, it would be possible to arrive in one day from Luming Town to Luling Mansion, but it took three days for Manager Wang, who was chased by Zheng Ming, to stop and stop.

During these three days, Manager Wang suffered a lot. Not to mention that he dared not enter the town, he would not dare to pass even with people.

In fact, Manager Wang didn’t know that he didn’t have to suffer these hardships. In Zheng Ming’s eyes, he, a big manager of Luming Town, was not that important.

The third young master's face was already extremely gloomy. When he heard what Manager Wang said, he jumped up from his seat violently. He kicked Manager Wang and said coldly: "Zheng Mingzhen said, is he going to seek revenge on this young master?"

"Reporting to the Third Young Master, it's absolutely true!" Although the shopkeeper Wang was kicked to the ground, his words must be extremely good.

"He Zheng Ming is worthy of seeking revenge on me, and he is also worthy of seeking revenge on me, just a boy who has left good luck. Just because of him, a pig or dog-like person, is worthy of seeking revenge on me."

The third young master, who was a little crazy, said loudly while speaking: "He killed Mr. Han, but I haven't settled the score for him yet. He actually wants to trouble this young master."

"It's funny, it's really funny. This time, I not only want to kill Zheng Ming, but also let him watch his family die with his own eyes."

Speaking of this, the third young master shook his hand and took out a token made of pig iron from his sleeve, threw it out and said, "Transfer to the old man with black heart, give him a month to kill Zheng Ming."

"Tell him that if he can kill Zheng Ming, then Kunyuan San that can cure his daughter's condition, I will give him a bottle."

The three words Kunyuansan made Manager Wang's heart sway, but he knew the value of Kunyuansan well.

Among the top elixirs in Yaowang Pavilion, Kunyuan San ranks thirteenth, and there are not too many Kunyuan San even in Yaowang Pavilion.

Therefore, Kunyuan San is not something you can buy with money. If you want to buy Kunyuan San in Yaowang Pavilion, in addition to providing a huge amount of gold and silver, you also need to have the identity of letting Yaowang Pavilion look up to you.

Otherwise, it would be a dream for an ordinary person to buy Kunyuan San.

And the person who can use Kunyuan San to invite him will not be ordinary people. This time, I'm afraid Zheng Ming will be doomed.

Just when Manager Wang was secretly happy, the man who took the token carefully said to the third young master: "Young master, the matter of Kunyuan San, the young master thinks twice before doing it. The dosage of Kunyuan San in Yaowang Pavilion is already..."

"You don't have to worry about this matter. You just need to pass my words to the old man in black." As the third young master spoke, Yueyou said coldly in his eyes: "Being able to die at the hands of a powerful master is also considered a blessing for Zheng Ming."

Grandmaster strong!

A glimmer appeared in Manager Wang's eyes. He knew the value of a master warrior. He knew better that if a master warrior wanted to kill someone, the person who was killed would need to be dying.

If you ask the Grandmaster Warrior to take action, the price is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Although the man holding the token wanted to persuade him again, he finally chose to remain silent when he looked at the third young master's ferocious look.
Chapter completed!