Woo woo, someone, why is it a monk? Could it be the legendary sweeping monk? If it were this person, then I would really make a profit this time.

However, when Zheng Ming's eyes fell on the hero card, he felt stupid. He didn't believe in his eyes, but the four words on it clearly reflected into his heart.

Master Bodhidharma was actually Master Bodhidharma, the Master Bodhidharma who learned martial arts from Shaolin all over the world, and the master of martial arts that has been passed down forever.

It was really him. This time, he was so lucky that he suddenly got the master.

Although Zheng Ming had thought of finding this ancestor from the hero card, he was still a little reluctant to let go of the millions of reputation.

But now, he actually pulled out the ancestor at once.

There is nothing to say, superposition, and it is a ten-fold superposition, and it is worth a million reputations to exchange for ten hero cards of Master Bodhidharma.

After superimposing the hero card of Master Bodhidharma, Zheng Ming then carefully looked at Master Bodhidharma's hero card skills.

Master Yijin Jing, Master Wumarrow Cleansing Jing, Vajra Indestructible Body, Mahaboru Vajra Power, Don’t Move the Zen Mind!

Zheng Ming's mind was a little swaying when he saw these five skills. Although he didn't understand the Mahaboruo Vajra Power and the Unmoving Zen Heart behind him, it was not important.

What’s important is that he knows the first three items, Yi Jin Jing and Wu Jing Jing, which are the supreme classics circulated in all martial arts novels.

Generally speaking, as long as you practice one, you can become the top existence in the martial arts world. What's more, there is the Vajra Indestructible Body, which is simply the most advanced practice before you break through the first level.

"Boy, are you stupid?" A roar suddenly rang in Zheng Ming's ears. When Zheng Ming heard this roar, he was shocked.

He looked up and saw Yao Lexuanji looking at him with an idiot's gaze, while Zheng Jingren, who was standing beside him, whispered: "Mr. Ming, a hero is not going to suffer a loss in front of him!"

Zheng Ming still didn't understand. When he turned his head to look at Yao Leqingshu, he saw Yao Leqingshu gritting his teeth and saying, "These inheritance stones are for you, why bother with him?"

This he naturally refers to himself.

"My dear brother, although I really want to teach you a lesson to let you know the consequences of stealing my things, no matter what, we are all a father, and I can't let you lose face."

"But this kid is different. He is a wild kid who doesn't know where he comes from. Even if I beat him into a meat pie, my father won't blame him."

When Yao Lexuan said this, he suddenly smiled and said, "Boy, your luck is here. As long as you can take Brother Xuan's punch, these 200 inheritance stones will be yours."

"Don't let me down!"

Xuan Haoran glanced at Zheng Ming and said with a hint of contempt in his words: "Brother Xuanji, are you really sure that as long as I can knock this kid down with one punch, will our covenant be established this time?"

"Of course, I, Yao Lexuanji, have no other benefits, but I particularly value one thing, that is, speak loudly and hit the ground and smash the pit!" Yao Lexuanji looked at Zheng Ming and said with a smile.

Zheng Ming understood Yao Lexuan's thoughts at this moment, and this guy actually used himself as a bet.

No, it should be said that in Yao Lexuanji's eyes, he is just a gambler. His alliance with Xuan Haoran was originally imperative, but now he is just a cover to pull himself up.

He just wanted to use Xuan Haoran's hand to humiliate himself!

Zheng Ming doesn't like this feeling very much. After all, no one wants to be a bug in other people's hands, and he doesn't want to be a bug in other people's hands and is played with until death.

"Boy, although I don't know why you offended Brother Xuanji, since he said it, come on, let me slap it. If you don't die, you will be lucky."

Xuan Haoran looked down at Zheng Ming, as if he was talking about the most common things in the world, but in his words, he took another life.

Zheng Ming smiled coldly and said, "I can let you slap a slap, but you also want me to slap a slap, how about it?"

Xuan Haoran was stunned. He never expected that Zheng Ming would put forward such conditions. As the most outstanding young generation in Huangjiqiu, he inherited the true blood of Taihuang, and felt that everything between heaven and earth should revolve around him.

In Huangjiqiu's laws and regulations, there is even more thunder and rain, which are all for the sake of the king. Therefore, he felt that no matter how he treated Zheng Ming, he was right. Zheng Ming should not resist, and he should not propose to slap him.

"Hahaha, did you hear it, Brother Xuanji, did you hear it? This kid actually gave me the conditions."

"He even made a offer to me without knowing how to do it. He felt that he could still fight me with just himself!"

"It's so funny, it's so funny. Today, I heard the funnyest joke, hahahaha!"

Xuan Haoran laughed loudly, and the young men from Huangjiqiu following Xuan Haoran also burst into laughter.

They are also a talented person in Huangjiqiu, but they never thought that they could be compared with Xuan Haoran. Moreover, they felt that they were not qualified to be compared with Xuan Haoran at all.

This young boy, he... actually wanted to exchange hands with Xuan Haoran. Who did he think he was? He was the descendant of the other seven golden bloodlines?

It's funny, it's so funny!

"This friend, my son is the descendant of Huangjiqiu and the inheritor of Taihuang's true blood. I wonder what golden bloodline you have inherited?" A young man who looked not tall but had a high-end suit smiled and clasped his fists at Zheng Ming.

His appearance looked warm and elegant, but in fact, there was deep disdain in his eyes.

Zheng Ming said coldly: "The blood of the sky!"

The young man had already prepared his words, but at this moment, he heard the four words "Cangtian Ba ​​Xue" and was immediately unable to speak.

"Idiot, there is no blood from the seven golden bloodlines!" Xuan Haoran seemed extremely dissatisfied with his subordinates who had lost their power in Zheng Ming's words.

The young man reacted, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly. After all, the reason why he jumped out was to step on Zheng Ming's face and let him show his face in front of Xuan Haoran.

But now, not only did he not show his face, but instead made Xuan Haoran curse a fool. You know, this has caused his position in the Huangji Tomb to be greatly challenged.

"Boy, among the seven golden bloodlines, there is no Cangtian Ba ​​Blood at all. Do you think you are noble by yourself if you say something randomly? It's so ridiculous."

"Just rely on you, you need bloodlines without bloodlines, divine bones without divine bones, let alone holy bodies, why should you compare with my young master? Don't you think you will turn yourself into a joke?"

"It's really a little bird who wants to fly with the phoenix, and he doesn't look at his appearance!"

The young man said this so happily that he could express his thoughts in one go.

Zheng Ming looked at the young scholar who looked passionate and thoughtful, and did not look at him at all, but instead turned his eyes on Xuan Haoran.

"If you don't dare, get out, why are you pretending here!"

As soon as Zheng Ming said that, the young men surrounding Xuan Haoran were all ready to jump out, and some even prepared to take action.

Xuan Haoran waved his hand and said, "You all retreated. Since it was the bet that Brother Xuanji mentioned, I will naturally do it myself."

"Boy, I will give you one more time today. I can exchange one punch with you, but I hope you can still punch you."

Speaking of this, Xuan Haoran activated his hands, and behind him, an ancient emperor wearing an imperial crown appeared. The invincible emperor's aura erupted out on him again.

"I was going to save you a life. Since you are seeking death by yourself, don't blame me!" Xuan Haoran slowly punched out a punch as he spoke. This punch was not too fast, but as the emperor behind him also waved his fist, almost everyone felt that everything in the world had to surrender under this punch.

"Huangji Shocking Fist, this is Huangji Shocking Fist. Zheng Ming, don't take his fist, hurry up and avoid it!" Yao Leqingshu shouted with a hint of anxiety in the moment when Xuan Haoran took action.

And his body rushed towards Xuan Haoran like lightning.

But just as he rushed towards Xuan Haoran, Yao Lexuan blocked his younger brother like a ghost.

"Brother, I advise you not to worry about other people's battles. If you have itchy hands, you can accompany me. But the result of my support is not something you can resist."

Zheng Jingren had already grasped something in his hand the moment Yao Leqingshu shouted, and he himself rushed towards Zheng Ming.

"Mr. Ming, please dodge quickly. This punch contains one percent of the will of the ancient emperor, which is not something you can resist."

One percent, in many cases, doesn’t have to worry about it at all, but then again, this half depends on who it is.

For example, one percent of ordinary cattle and sheep is just a piece of meat, but the will of one percent of the ancient emperor who can pick stars with one hand is difficult to resist and difficult to guard against.

It is even difficult to rise to a sense of resistance!

However, although Zheng Jingren was fast, the subordinates of Huang Jiqiu who were holding swords were as fast as lightning, blocking Zheng Jingren's approaching. At this moment, the swords in their hands were even more formed into a sword net.

There is no gap, and a sword net that can tear everything into pieces.
Chapter completed!