Han Ming looked at the two different pieces of clothing in his hands, with an uncertain expression on his face.
From these two sets of clothes, Han Ming vaguely guessed an ominous possibility.
Could it be that this person from the Dark Palace once pretended to be a palace guard and a magician?
After thinking for a long time, Han Ming couldn't think of any clues. Seeing that it was already bright, he jumped off the building and ran straight to the palace.
When Han Ming placed these two sets of clothes on the table in front of Myron, Myron sighed deeply.
"As expected, I guessed that someone must have been causing trouble to stir up trouble between the Monte Empire and the Magic Guild, and wanted to make us enmity with the Magic Guild."
Han Ming nodded slightly and said, "Has Mr. Myron ever heard of this dark palace?"
Myron nodded slightly and said: "I have heard of it, but I don't know much about it. It is said that this is a very secretive organization. Every official member of the Dark Palace is a master among masters. These people are secretive and do not leave any traces.
.It’s just that I don’t understand why the Dark Palace does this, and what good does it do to them?”
Han Ming thought for a while and said: "Mr. Myron, in your opinion, does this dark palace collude with the devil world?"
"You mean!?" Myron suddenly raised his head when he heard Han Ming's words, with a shocked expression on his face.
"Yes, I guess they are taking action at this time to disrupt the relationship between the Monte Empire and the Magic Guild, thereby causing a stalemate between the two forces. If their conspiracy is allowed to come true, I am afraid that when they fight against the Magic Army, the Magicians will be afraid
Will we adopt a bystander attitude? Without the support of magicians, our strength against the magic army will be greatly reduced."
"What you said makes sense."
Myron was worried.
"Should we send experts to encircle and suppress those members of the Dark Hall?" Han Ming asked.
Myron shook his head gently and said: "It's too late. You discovered their temporary residence. I'm afraid they have all evacuated now. It may not be so easy to find them again. It's the Magic Academy you mentioned.
Vice President, maybe we should pay closer attention. This person’s identity is worthy of scrutiny."
Han Ming ran out of ideas for a while, and his heart was in confusion.
Seeing that Han Ming was worried, Myron chuckled and said: "The top 32 of the Three Kingdoms League will start today. Why, aren't you going to watch the game?"
Han Ming shook his head slightly and said: "If I'm not in that mood, and there's no match of mine today, I won't go watch it."
"Little friend Han, how is your girlfriend... now?"
When Han Ming heard that Myron suddenly asked Kuro, he was very surprised and asked curiously: "That's good. What did Mr. Myron ask her for?"
Hearing this, Myron chuckled: "Nothing, nothing. Little friend Han, just let me investigate the matter of the Dark Palace. You can just go and participate in the Three Kingdoms League with peace of mind."
After Myron finished speaking, he saw Han Ming hesitated and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely get to the bottom of this matter."
Hearing this, Han Ming could only nod helplessly. After bidding farewell to Myron, he left the palace.
"Where did you go last night?"
Kuro stood at the door of the villa and looked at Han Ming, who had not returned home all night.
Han Ming smiled, did not answer, turned around and entered his room, closing the door tightly.
With a bang, Kuro pushed the door open and stood at the door of the room and asked: "Are you still angry?"
Han Ming lay on the bed and shook his head feebly, saying: "It's nothing, it's just that too many things have happened recently and I feel upset."
Kuro glanced at the torn clothes Han Ming was wearing, and said coldly: "Is there someone who is doing something bad to you?"
Han Ming was silent for a while and asked: "Curo, who are you? Your strength is so high, why do you hide it?"
Hearing this, Kuro slowly shook his head: "I hope you don't ask about my identity. Everyone has his or her own identity. I also hope that you can respect my identity. I am with you and have no other intentions.
,do not worry."
Han Ming was stunned for a moment, knowing that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly apologized: "Don't think too much, I didn't mean anything else, I was just curious."
"I know, you have a good rest."
After Kuro finished speaking, he turned and left.
The next day, Han Ming and Ku Luo came to the Three Kingdoms League.
There is Han Ming's game this morning.
In the hustle and bustle of life, Han Ming gently jumped onto the ring. Standing opposite him was a tall and strong man with bulging muscles on his body, which looked very visually stunning.
The other thirty-two top players were sitting in the stands one by one, watching Han Ming and the tall man quietly.
"Kabu Empire, sixth level earth element war madness."
The tall man introduced himself.
Han Ming nodded politely and said: "Monte Empire, Han Ming, second-level and fifth-level water magician."
The two finished reporting each other's names and waited for the referee to announce the start of the game.
Huang Ying sat in the stands and said to Shang Que next to him: "This kid has been hiding his strength before. I didn't expect that in just two years, he actually became a fifth-level great magician. I didn't know he was gone."
What kind of shitty luck, what kind of rare treasure did you get to achieve what you are doing now."
Shang Que responded calmly: "So what, he's just a waste of the water system. He's on the same level as you now, aren't you afraid of him?"
"Just him?" Huang Ying curled his lips disdainfully.
"Game start!"
The referee announced.
The tall man named Kuike laughed innocently, said he was rude, and then fiercely attacked Han Ming.
Han Ming's mind was racing. It seemed that Quik was a guy known for his strength. He dared to rush directly towards him without any fighting spirit. It seemed that he was very confident in his own strength.
Han Ming smiled slightly and did not retreat. He raised his fist and bumped into Kuike head-on.
The two fists collided, and a strong burst of air erupted. The specially made solid ground on the ring was stepped on by the two people's feet, leaving tiny cracks.
Na Kuike obviously did not expect that Han Ming, a water magician, did not use magic, but relied solely on physical power to compete with him. He laughed and said: "Interesting!"
"Accept!" Han Ming also smiled slightly.
Kuik was extremely excited, and his thick thighs swept over him like a whip. Han Ming sincerely wanted to have a showdown of strength and power with Kuik, so he had no intention of dodging. He also made a move and fought Kuik.
Collision.
There was another huge crash, and the ground shattered again.
"With my strength, I can now uproot a giant tree with my strength alone. But you can actually compete with me without falling behind. I am really impressed."
Han Ming smiled slightly and said nothing.
Quick is tall and has beautiful muscles, but he is not very good looking, so there are no viewers who particularly like him. As for Han Ming, because the first two games were too weird, those who supported him before
They no longer paid attention to him, so when the two competed, there were only sparse cheers and cheers.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and then started fighting. In the scene, you and I were going back and forth, punches were hitting the flesh, and legs and legs were windy. It was a full-blooded confrontation.
The sturdy arena became more and more dilapidated as the two fought.
At this time, the audience was finally completely infected by these two passionate men.
I wonder, which man doesn't yearn for this kind of melee combat, which can fully reflect a man's sense of strength. No matter how gorgeous the magic and fighting spirit are, there is no such strong physical confrontation that can stimulate a person's visual nerves more.
As the two men continued to fight in the stands, the cheers became more and more intense. Eventually, many spectators in the stands around them stood up excitedly, waving flags and cheering for these two passionate men.
"This is what the fuck is passionate about! This is what the fuck is a man!"
"come on! Come on!"
People cheered, shouted, and roared at the top of their lungs, just for the confrontation between the men on the field, just for those two passionate and heroic men!
There were even some crazy female spectators who were so stimulated by the confrontation between the two that they lost their minds. They tore their shirts to pieces, held them in their hands and waved them around vigorously, not caring at all about their exposed bodies. They usually encountered this kind of
The situation must have been very erotic. The men who were peeping obsessively did not look at the crazy women at this time. Instead, they clenched their fists and watched excitedly the fight between the men on the ring.
The corners of Han Ming's mouth curled up slightly. Things had reached this point. He just wanted to attract everyone's attention and shine. Only in this way could he establish prestige and leave an indelible impression in people's hearts. He
I have decided to lead a small team to directly defeat the invasion plan of the demon army. If I want to convince others, I have to show my strength.
"Well done!"
Quick laughed loudly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted: "I will use weapons next! Be careful!"
Han Ming also laughed and said: "Come on!"
Quick's eyes showed admiration and he shouted to the audience: "Bring it up!"
The four people who had been waiting in the audience were arranged in front of and behind the stage, carrying a huge sword of nearly three meters in front of the ring. Quick bent down and took the sword into his hand.
Wow~~
There was an uproar in the audience.
"This... this weapon is too big!"
Everyone was amazed by Quick's huge and exaggerated weapon.
"and yours!?"
Quick asked, laughing.
Han Ming nodded and took out the huge three-meter-long tomahawk from his storage bag. The shape of this tomahawk was more exaggerated than Quick's sword. At a glance, it gave off an indestructible and majestic aura.
"Idiot! The bigger the weapon, the greater the advantage in combat." Huang Ying curled his lips disdainfully. But he also had to admit that Han Ming's strength was indeed much stronger than two years ago. It's not just about strength,
There's also speed, reflexes, and momentum.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! It's fun enough! I haven't had such a hearty fight with someone for a long time! What I hate most in my life are those magicians. I don't dare to confront me head-on. I only know how to stay away from me.
Magic is so damn frustrating and not enjoyable at all, but you make me look at you differently as a magician! You are so heroic! You are a man!"
Quik looked up to the sky and smiled: "Come on! Let's not save our strength!"
"That's what I meant!" Han Ming nodded with a smile, rushed forward, and swung the huge battle ax out.
Quick raised his sword to fight hard, and the battle ax and the sword collided violently, making a soul-stirring collision sound. Even the spectators in the stands were shaken by the sound, and their ears were buzzing.
"good!!"
"So damn handsome!!"
"Man! Come on!"
"Man! Come on!"
"Man! Come on!"
The atmosphere in the audience was instantly pushed to the highest peak by the two men. The cheers and cheers for these two men instantly shot up to the sky, almost lifting the ceiling of the stadium.
Quick wielded a sword in his hand. The sword was sharp and the whistling wind seemed to tear the air into pieces. He was like a hungry wolf that knew no fear, no fear of life and death, and moved forward indomitably.
Han Ming's battle ax flew in the air, the momentum of the ax and ax was like a rainbow, like a stormy sea, and it was continuous, giving people a shocking feeling of going forward indomitably, the god blocking the god, the Buddha blocking the Buddha, like a tiger descending from the mountain.
Han Ming's beating was so good that the haze that had been in his heart for the past few days was wiped away.
"Brother! No matter who wins or loses, the game is over, but you dare me to attack the demon army camp together and blast away those people who are eyeing humans with eagerness!"
Han Ming and Quik collided, and the wind from the clash of swords and axes blew the gravel on the ring in all directions.
Quick laughed and said, "Why don't you dare! I have the same intention!"
"good!"
Han Ming shouted: "Brother, I won't be polite!"
"Come!"
Han Ming's eyes shone brightly, and he exerted his physical strength to the limit, slashing and smashing the prisoner of war, which shocked Quick and made him retreat one after another.
Quick looked back and saw that he was already standing at the edge of the ring. He roared in anger, and all his strength concentrated on one point and exploded instantly. The sword fell fiercely on Chao Han Ming's head.
Han Ming also concentrated all his strength, stepped onto the ground with his legs, and dug two deep holes into the special solid floor, and his body flew away violently.
The two collided violently, making a loud and earth-shattering noise.
Quick's body suddenly retreated and fell under the ring. However, due to the advantage of his standing position, Han Ming took several steps back but still stood on the ring.
Quick jumped onto the ring with a bang and shouted: "You win!"
Han Ming walked forward with a smile, held hands with Quik tightly, and said: "No one loses. Without this arena, you don't lose. I'm just lucky."
"If you win, you win! If you don't want mother-in-law and mother-in-law, I, Kui, will defeat you!" Kui Ke was not sad about his defeat at all, but was very happy.
"Man! Well done!"
There was a roar of applause from the audience, for Kui Ke's big heart, for Han Ming's sincerity, and even more for these two passionate men.dd