While complaining in his heart, Zheng Ming opened a yellow card again. As the card opened, Zheng Ming found that there was actually someone above the card.

Could it be that God opened his eyes, so I can compensate me? Zheng Ming prayed silently for a moment, and looked down at the hero card.

Immortal spirit.!

When Zheng Ming saw the character on the hero card, he immediately gave the hero such an evaluation. This evaluation made Zheng Ming's heart relax a lot. After all, he is not bad at all.

However, when Zheng Ming lowered his head and looked at this person, he felt like he wanted to curse!

Ding Chunqiu was actually Ding Chunqiu, the one who practiced the great method of transformation, Xiao Wuxianggong and a whole body of poison.

However, it’s like Ding Chunqiu, it’s not unavailable!

Exhale!

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Ming had already drawn martial arts cards more than fifty times. Not to mention, he really got six hero cards.

However, among these six hero cards, except for Ding Chunqiu who can use it a few more times, the others are even worse than Tian Boguang.

What about hero cards like Wu Yingxiong and Zheng Keshuang? Zheng Ming wanted to stuff them into the deck and replace them with hero cards.

Of course, when you put it back again, Zheng Ming could only think about how the hero card that had been drawn could be put back again.

With 30,000 reputation left, Zheng Ming hesitated for a moment and decided to draw five more martial arts cards, and then began to try on the Honghuang card.

No, no, no!

Well, there is! When Zheng Ming saw someone on the card again, he felt excited in his heart. After all, this means he had drawn someone.

Although I have drawn a lot of scumbags a few days ago, being able to draw people means that I may draw awesome people. If I can't even draw people, hehe. I don't even need to have the idea of ​​drawing awesome people.

What is this? Why can’t I see my face with my head down?

When Zheng Ming saw the characters on the hero card, he felt a bad feeling in his heart. After all, the hero was drawn, and that great man didn’t fight somewhere, and looked imposing.

The hero I have drawn now, I can't see my face. I can tell at a glance that this is definitely not a useful hero card.

Therefore, Zheng Ming didn't care much about this hero card. He thoughts flashed and swept them directly.

nameless!

Well, my liver hurts. You are not playing with me, right? I thought that I had just spent tens of millions of red reputation in exchange for a Hero Card of Indra. Now you have let me draw Wuming.

OK, this is really great. Wuming, who gets the yellow reputation value, can get one-tenth of the character skills.

However, when Zheng Ming's eyes fell on the skill column, he was a little stunned. He stared blankly at the skill column that was reflected in his mind, and had the urge to tear the skill column directly into pieces.

"The body of the Heavenly Sword, the hundred sword techniques are perfected!"

Two skills, this... how is this possible? Even if he is not more than Indra, he shouldn't be less than Indra!

What about the inexplicable sword technique? Where is the return of thousands of swords? What about the supreme sword art?

Why are there none of these? Without these, there is only the body of the Heavenly Sword, which I drew. Is it still unknown?

Just as Zheng Ming roared in his heart, he realized that there were two words for the boy in front of the nameless person who appeared in his heart!

The combination of boy and Wuming is the hero card that boy Wuming has drawn with great effort. It turned out to be the boy Wuming!

His uncle, why don’t you make a hero card for baby Wuming? You are still young Wuming? It’s really uncomfortable.

After smacking his lips, Zheng Ming thought of the first thing he thought of was superposition. Although this nameless boy Wuming, one thing is very important, that is, the body of the Heavenly Sword. Whether it is the young man Wuming or the peak Wuming, their heavenly Sword body is good.

If you can stack ten Wumings, you will be able to possess the body of the Heavenly Sword!

However, with this idea of ​​superimposing it, Zheng Ming could only think about it in his mind. His yellow reputation value was only more than 20,000, and half of it was not enough to superimpose it.

Carefully put Wuming's hero card in hand. No, it should be the young Wuming's hero card in hand, and Zheng Ming began to draw again.

There is a young man named Wuming, but Wuming seems to be not far away.

But this can only be Zheng Ming's wishful thinking. The facts tell him that even if he got the young Wuming, the distance between Wuming and him was still very far.

The 20,000 yellow reputation value made Zheng Ming use up all the hero card of Mr. Mo Da Xiaoxiang Yeyu.

I used up all the left and even if I wanted to draw, I couldn't draw them all.

Although Zheng Ming still has millions of red reputation, Zheng Ming, who was already a little tired, finally decided to wait.

At noon, the hot sun emits boiling heat, while the guards guards at the city gates all raised their heads and did not dare to slack off at all.

The bustling city gates in the past were extremely quiet at this moment. Not only were there no people coming in and out, but even those who usually do small business at the city gate were nowhere to be seen.

Under the city gate, there was extremely quiet, not to mention a figure, there was not even a ghost.

As the leader of the city gate, the black demon fox frowned slightly at this time. He clearly remembered what Zheng Ming shouted when he captured the Nimron Mansion yesterday.

At noon, it is now that all the aristocratic families will come to surrender! In her sense, Zheng Ming swept the Ou family. These families of the Nylon Mansion will come quickly, and at least half of them will come.

But I didn't expect that at this time, I didn't see a single figure. Are those people really unwilling to surrender to the young master?

If these aristocratic families were unwilling to cooperate, would the young master have to attack one by one? It would not be a good start for the Zheng family's future rule over the three nylon palaces.

One thought flashed in the heart of the Black Demon Fox. Just when she wanted to send someone to inform Zheng Ming if she was thinking about not coming for the time being, she saw Zheng Ming wearing a black robe and a golden kitten lying on her shoulders, slowly walking from a distance.

Behind Zheng Ming was Luo Yuanhao, but as Zheng Ming walked, a kind of pressure arose in the heart of the black demon fox.

The moment Zheng Ming climbed the city tower, hundreds of figures rushed to the city gate from all directions. These people almost drank at the same time: "We are willing to surrender to Qingquan Bo."

From the speed of these people, the Black Demon Fox could feel the cultivation of these people. Only at this moment did she feel worried.

It turned out that these aristocratic families in the Nylon Mansion were not unwilling to submit to Zheng Ming, but were unwilling to be the first to submit to him, so they were all waiting for other families to submit to him first.

When Zheng Ming arrived at the city, he had already heard Luo Yuanhao's report. At this moment, he looked at the heads of the family members who were kneeling on the ground and sneered in his heart.

No family is willing to join the company first, so there are naturally their plans. To put it simply, these plans are actually just one sentence, that is, they have no confidence in themselves.

Although he had to come because he defeated the strength of the Ou family, he had to come. However, if he didn't make a first bird, he would not be the first to express his intention to surrender to him. This is itself a statement to the Ou family.

They thought that after the Ou family returned in the future, they would tell the Ou family that their family was just forced to do anything and just followed the crowd!

Although Zheng Ming has no experience in governing one party and one place in troubled times, he has gained some experience from the hero cards he has used.

So. At this moment, Zheng Ming was not prepared, so let it go!

"All the people from the eighth-grade family stand up for me!" Zheng Ming stared at the team close to a hundred people and said lightly.

In the Nylon Mansion, there are six eighth-grade families. Most of these eighth-grade families are best friends of the Ou family. Otherwise, according to the Ou family's strength in this Nylon Mansion, they would not be able to secure the position of the eighth-grade family.

Several patriarchs of the eighth-grade family had already stood at the last position, but when they heard Zheng Ming's words, their faces turned a little pale.

Although they did not go through any discussion when they came, their idea was the same, that was, to deal with the matter here first.

But unexpectedly, Zheng Ming could find their life gate as soon as he came up.

Although their hearts told them that if they stepped forward, there was little chance of good results, after looking at each other for a few more times, they still stepped forward.

"Subordinate to see Mr. Ming!" Each of the six eighth-grade clan leaders had the eighth-grade cultivation level, especially the tall old man walking in the middle, who had reached the eighth-grade peak.

Zheng Ming's eyes glanced over the heads of these heads with a hint of coldness, and then said lightly: "As the eighth-grade family, you are actually at the end. It seems that you are missing the old master. Since that's the case, then you can go with your old master."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the patriarchs of the six eighth-rank family turned extremely ugly. Zheng Ming’s meaning was very clear, and this was to treat them the same as the Ou family.

Why don’t they know what the Ou family is like? They were so scared that they were trembling all over.

Although their six major families also have sixth-grade ancestors, their strength is far inferior to the Ou family.

Even the Ou family was directly broken in Zheng Ming's hands. They didn't think that the people of their family could block Zheng Ming's conquest.

"Mr. Ming, our Kou family has three generations of ancestors, all of whom died at the hands of the Ou family. We hate the Ou family higher than the sky. We sincerely support Qingquan Bo as the leader of Dingzhou. Please give Ming Shao a clear understanding!"

"Young Master, our Chi family and the Ou family also have grudges. Please tell me how to tell me!"

At this moment, the patriarchs of the sixth and eighth-rank family did not care about their dignity. They knelt on the ground in a regular manner and begged loudly.

The representatives of the ninth-grade family were also trembling in their hearts. Although Zheng Ming did not say anything about them now, they still felt a little chill in their hearts when the rabbit died and the fox was sad.

After dealing with the eighth-grade family, they have to deal with the ninth-grade family! They thought too much about dealing with it, but they didn't expect that Zheng Ming would not give them this way this time.

"Kou family Kou Nianfeng, your Kou family is the leader of the sixth and eighth-rank family. Not only does it not take the lead in your favor today, but it is the last. It seems that you are really loyal to the Ou family."

"Since that's the case, then from now on, there will be no Kou family in the entire Nimron Mansion!" (~^~)
Chapter completed!