Although many people glared at the departing boy, when the boy's eyes were cast, they still couldn't help but lower their heads. ⊙

Although a person suppressed, although not a city, it suppressed the spirit of the young warriors in the Lu Ling Mansion.

"Our Lu Ling Mansion will not lose!" When the young man's figure gradually faded away, someone finally shouted out his own voice.

And just as this sentence was shouted, many teenagers followed suit.

Someone even shouted loudly at this moment: "We have three sons of Lu Ling, and we have three sons of Lu Ling!"

The three sons of Lu Ling, the pride of Lu Ling Mansion, three young men who entered the Tianwu Superintendent of the Great Jin Dynasty at the same time, and three young men who made the huge Lu Ling Mansion feel proud.

We also have the third son of Lu Ling. This shout is not only a comfort, but also a kind of confidence. After calling out the name of the third son of Lu Ling, the teenagers who were a little overwhelmed finally found their energy.

Someone even shouted: "Cheng Yidao, one of Lu Ling's three sons, returned to Lu Ling's mansion to visit his relatives the day before yesterday. We asked Cheng Yidao to take action and kill this kid under the Martial Arts Court of the Mansion. It will make a sigh of shame today!"

"Yes, please ask Brother Cheng Yidao to take action, see what else is there to be arrogant about this kid."

Various shouts made countless people look at Cheng Qingling with enthusiasm, because she was nominally Cheng Yidao's cousin.

Of course, I asked Cheng Yidao to take action, but she would not be missing.

Cheng Qingling hesitated for a moment, and finally bit her lip and said, "Brother Yidao is in the manor outside the city, let's go find him."

Outside the huge martial arts gate of the mansion, people walked cleanly in an instant, only two people stood quietly in the crowd just now.

"I can only fight for the strong and the future achievements will be limited." The speaker, with a hint of disdain in his words, seemed to be high above and looking down at the sky.

When he finished saying this, he looked at the man next to him, hoping that his words would be responded by the woman around him.

Unfortunately, the woman around her ignored him and just stood quietly, but the woman's eyes were filled with praise.

This kind of appreciation made the man feel very uncomfortable, but he gently told himself that he should not be angry about an ant.

A strong ant defeated another strong ant, what is worth getting angry about?

Fu Yuqing smiled and walked away.

Zheng Ming didn't know that Fu Yuqing was coming, so naturally, he didn't know that Fu Yuqing was leaving. After he returned to his residence, he immediately bandaged the wound.

Fortunately, his body was soaked by the stalactites of the earth, which had strong recovery power, and the golden bell cover gathered his skin, so when he was cleaned, his injuries had already recovered most of his injuries.

"Second brother, the matter has ended here. Let's go back to Qingchuan County." Zheng Heng looked at Zheng Ming and said in doubt.

Although his second brother won in this competition, Zheng Heng was unwilling to continue. Although he did not hear the shouts of Lu Ling's third son, he knew in his heart that there was another genius in Lu Ling's mansion.

Zheng Ming was able to defeat one of the two wizards, and he was already injured like this. If he continued to fight, he would not know what the consequences would be.

Zheng Jingren nodded and said, "Brother Ming, I really can't continue to fight. As far as I know, Chen Yuanzhe, one of the two geniuses of Luling Mansion, has a combat power that is higher than Xu Jinhong."

Zheng Ming looked at the two people with concern in his eyes and said with a smile: "I know what you said, but do you think, can I still retreat now?"

"Now, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at us in the entire Lu Ling Mansion, so I have the only way now, that is, push it forward."

Zheng Ming said this and stood up from his seat and said, "Let's go, let's find a weapon shop, and we have to get a long spear that can be used, no matter how hard it is."

Zheng Heng and Zheng Jingren flashed a trace of helplessness in their eyes. They knew that what Zheng Ming said was the truth. In the Lu Ling Mansion, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at Zheng Ming. He can only move forward, not retreat.

"Look, Zheng Ming's demon star is coming out. Tsk tsk, this kid's fist is really not ordinary. Xu Jinhong's face changed his shape with a punch."

"There is no opponent to push Lu Ling, I want to push our Lu Ling Mansion, he is worthy of it. Just watch it, he won't be arrogant for a long time."

"I heard that someone has already invited Cheng Yidao, who came home to visit his relatives, to take action. Hehe, Cheng Yidao's sword is cruel. This time, maybe one knife will directly cut Zheng Ming into two pieces."

"The third son of Lu Ling is not comparable to that of Zheng Ming. He is from Tianwujian. I heard that Cheng Yidao has now become an eighth-grade warrior."

"Really? If that's the case, I will definitely go to the Mansion Martial Arts Court to watch the fun in three days. If nothing else, I will watch this guy crawl out from the door of the Mansion Martial Arts Court."

Whether it is ridicule or fear, Zheng Ming didn't take it to heart. There was only one thing he cared about, that was Cheng Yidao.

The third son of Lu Ling, the pride of Lu Ling Mansion, has been one of the few people who have entered the Tianwu Supervisor for practice in recent years.

Some of them are back!

"Brother Ming, I'm really sorry. If it weren't for the problem with my gun, I wouldn't have let Brother Ming be in danger." Before Zheng Ming and others left their residence, Zhen Shikai quickly came up and said.

Behind Zhen Shikai, dozens of people were all martial artists from a family in 36 counties and came to the Martial Arts Academy to study.

Zheng Ming naturally could not blame Zhen Shikai. Speaking of Zhen Shikai's gun, it was quite a good spear.

It’s just that I encountered someone’s ninth-grade treasure blade, and the collisions were too many times, so I was cut off.

"Brother Zhen, you are kind." Zheng Ming grabbed Zhen Shikai's body, which was about to bow down, and said with a smile: "It should be Zheng Ming's shame. Brother Zhen's steel gun is also a rare thing, but it was broken by Zheng Ming."

"What a gun is worth? Today, Brother Ming and Xu Jinhong's battle can be said to have greatly increased the reputation of our 36 counties." Zhen Shikai's face was filled with flying spirits and said: "It's really fun to see those guys who were originally showing off their power and now they see us walking along the wall."

"Not only happy, but also happy!"

"Brother Ming is mighty, and that last knife is really handsome. If Dean Jin hadn't spoken, the old turtle named Xu would have died without a place to bury him."

Dozens of people spoke in their mouths, and their words were filled with excitement. It was obvious that they had been bullied by students from Lu Ling Mansion over the years.

Zheng Ming enjoyed these praise words, but after listening for a while, he still had to be humble.

"Brother Ming is going out?" Zhen Shikai was still the one with his eyes. He and his group were going to send medicine and congratulate Zheng Ming, but now seeing Zheng Ming's appearance, he asked softly.

Zheng Ming did not hide it, "I only realized that I had no weapons to use today when I was fighting. I was just idle and was planning to buy a good gun in Luling Mansion."

"Brother Ming, I have been living in Lu Ling Mansion for some time. I dare not say anything else. The road is quite familiar, so let me lead the way for Brother Ming!" Zhen Shikai said enthusiastically.

Zheng Ming naturally would not refuse the matter of someone leading the way, and those students from 36 counties who were very willing to be intimate with Zheng Ming also followed Zheng Ming and the group went out on the street in a mighty manner.

The Lu Ling Mansion is still prosperous, and there are endless crowds of people coming and going.

Zheng Ming was not very clear about Zhen Shikai's martial arts, but he was a good person to lead the way. Along the way, he introduced various places to Zheng Ming, so that Zheng Ming could listen with relish.

However, there is also a disharmonious place, that is, when Zheng Ming was walking in the middle of the street, there were a few children playing, one of whom did not pay attention and bumped into Zheng Ming.

At the beginning, the child apologized carefully.

However, when the child saw Zheng Ming clearly, he burst into tears.

The key is that this is not the point, the point is that he shouted in surprise: "Devil, the Devil is here!"

The children who were originally playing around Zheng Ming and the others ran away without a trace, and the street that was a little crowded just now became extremely loose at this moment.

Everyone's eyes looked at Zheng Ming were filled with fear.

There were also some vendors who placed their goods on the main road, and at this moment they quickly pulled their things back, for fear that they would block Zheng Ming and the others' path.

Demon King!

Zheng Jingren flipped his eyes, one big and one small, and smiled and said to Zheng Ming: "Brother Ming, you are so majestic. You will not be afraid of being squeezed when you go out in the future!"

Zheng Jing's words made everyone laugh.

"Brother Ming, this is Huijintang, which is the largest weapon shop in Luling Mansion. There are many kinds of weapons." Zhen Shikai pointed to a building that occupies a total of three floors in the center of Luling Mansion, and introduced to Zheng Ming in a deep voice.

Zheng Ming nodded, thinking that Zhen Shikai was reliable in doing things, and knew that what he needed was excellent weapons.

"But Brother Ming, there may be no treasure blade here!" Zhen Shikai said to Zheng Ming carefully again.

He knew in his heart that what Zheng Ming wanted was not an ordinary spear, but a treasure blade that was best compared to the Qingtian Sword.

Zheng Ming nodded. If a treasure blade like the Qingtian Sword could be bought casually, the Zheng family would not have even a ninth-grade treasure blade.

As the largest weapon shop in Lu Ling Mansion, Huijintang's service is pretty good. However, when those who came to buy weapons recognized Zheng Ming's identity and ran away like a ghost, the manager of Huijintang began to turn a little blue.

But the more this happens, he becomes more respectful to Zheng Ming. After all, although Zheng Ming's push to Lu Ling Mansion made him feel a little depressed, he was also afraid that this guy would take action in his shop.

There are thirty or forty spears in Huijintang, but not many of them can be attracted to Zheng Ming. The best ones are the quality of the one that Zhen Shikai gave to Zheng Ming for use.

If the steel gun hadn't broken, Zheng Ming might have bought it happily. But now, Zheng Ming really couldn't get interested in looking at those guns.

"Isn't there any better?" Zheng Ming asked with a frown.

"This guest official, your tiger-head soapy gold spear is the best one here. No matter how good it is, it is really gone!" The shopkeeper said this, and his face also showed a hint of bitterness.

He really wanted to send Zheng Ming away, the demon star. This guy was really delaying his business in his own store.

Zheng Ming was still talking, but he heard someone beside him say, "If you want good weapons, go to Bailiantang. Bailiantang has so many good things."

"I'm afraid you'll go to Bailiantang for nothing. The weapons there are not something that can be bought by any cat or dog."

The person who spoke was a young man in his twenties. He was wearing a warrior's robe. Judging from his cultivation, he was about 11th grade.

When Zhen Shikai and others glared at the Rang, the man stumbled on his neck and said toughly: "What are you looking at? If you have the ability to go to Bailiantang to get the weapons back, what are you going to show off here?"

Zheng Ming looked at the young man with a provocative look and knew that this guy was provoking him. He looked at Zhen Shikai who was hesitating what to do and waved his hand.

"You said Bailiantang has good weapons?" Zheng Ming stared at the young man and asked in a deep voice.

When Zheng Ming stared at this, the young man's face suddenly turned pale, but he still gritted his teeth and said provocatively: "Yes, Bailiantang has good weapons, but you can't buy the things from Bailiantang."

"Hehe, I advise you not to go, if you go, you will be kicked out in a mess!"

Why didn't Zheng Ming understand this kind of provocation? He smiled at the young man, then reached out to grab the young man's chest and slapped him.

Although the young man had the eleventh grade cultivation, he was too far behind Zheng Ming. So after slapping Zheng Ming in the face, although his expression changed constantly, he finally endured it in one breath.

"Why did you...attack people?"

Zheng Ming slapped the young man again, then smiled brightly and said, "It's nothing, I just feel my hands are a little itchy."

Zheng Jingren actually wanted to beat this young man, but he had no reason to do it. He was convinced when he heard Zheng Ming's reason at this moment.
Chapter completed!