Looking at the battle below silently, Lu Ming's face turned gloomy.

He never thought that the enemy's strength would stagnate when he grew up, but that damn bastard was so scary that it was really beyond his expectations.

"Scared?"

The leading woman asked, with no sadness or joy on her face, and no change in her mood.

"no."

With a stubborn mind, Lu Ming would rather die than admit it.

"If you are afraid, you will be afraid. When did you lose the courage to admit it?"

The woman hummed softly, her tone was very dissatisfied.

"It is normal for you to be worried about his strength. But don't forget that no matter how powerful he is, he is the most despicable third-class person. You are the newly selected sage son of my Huangquan, you and him, clouds and mud."

The lower jaw raised slightly, and the woman's face was full of proudness.

"Golden Bird, you are still as arrogant as ever."

A lazy voice came, but a man in green armor walked slowly not far away.

"Jing Feng, shut your mouth."

The golden croaker growled, his face full of disgust and anger.

"Haha, little guy, don't listen to the narcissistic nonsense of Jinque. Although our special train has a strong capital than ordinary trains, the most important thing is its own strength under the restrictions of train rules. If you are not strong enough, don't say that you are the Holy Son, even if you are the Holy King, you will have to be killed."

Shrugged, the man Jing Feng, a man from the green armor, picked up all his words without giving him face.

"Jing Feng, you are looking for death!"

The sword energy was turbulent, and a huge phantom of the skylark behind the golden bird was flapping its wings and roaring.

"If you have the ability, just do it and see who will die first?"

Leaning on the chair on the viewing stage without any concern, Jing Feng took out a bottle of wine and poured it on his own, so he would not think that Jinque had the courage to kill him.

"You are right. Personal strength is indeed the only basis for keeping a firm foothold in the train."

Regardless of Jinque's ugly face, Lu Ming said in a deep voice, but the next moment, he suddenly changed his mind and said, "But don't forget that as a saint son, the resources and capital I have are far from comparable to that of an ordinary passenger. Although I may not be able to kill him now, I can kill his team members and his beloved woman, and then, under the protection of Sister Que, survive safely, and wait until my strength is enough to match him, and then kill him."

The sound of the ground was loud, and the deer sneered repeatedly.

The golden bird's eyes were dazzling, and he looked at Jing Feng with a slight smug look, as if he was mocking his stupidity.

Jing Feng looked at Lu Ming in surprise. After a while, he actually burst into laughter, "Hahaha, hahaha! The people on your Huangquan train are all fools. Even your trains are created by this world. They are even more than it to cultivate people's capital. Humph, you are excellent in Huangquan. Do you think this guy off the field is ordinary in the train?"

"Do you know?"

Jing Feng sneered, stared at the man fighting below, and said, "He is in the top 100 geniuses in the Eastern Region, he ranks in the top thirty."

He is a person on the Gods. Because of the strength of his ancestors, they can always know some information before other passengers.

"The entire Eastern Region?"

Jinque was stunned. If Jing Feng said what he said was true, then what they had to face would definitely be an extremely terrifying person.

"Can we pick it out from the entire Eastern Region?"

Jing Feng asked back, took a sip of wine and said, "The current lady of Qian Family here has fought with him, and the evaluation is very high."

Another bombshell was thrown out, and another sentence from Jing Feng made Jinque frown tightly.

The current eldest daughter of Qian Family knows that the Buddhist masters, among the entire Huangquan, are not considered the older generation or the younger generation. The princess of the Ji family, Ji Hanwu, who can compete with her, can get her high evaluation. The strength and potential of the person below, and the qualities of other aspects, can be imagined.

However, now is not a time to think about it. Stop the death is not their style. If Lu Ming insists on smearing the hatred in his heart, they will kill him if he fights to the death. But if it is not so necessary, then it is still possible to avoid it. After all, although the special train is powerful, it is not without invincibility, nor without enemies. It can reduce the conflicts with the future star.

"Lu Ming, do everything by heart, do not be anxious or underestimate yourself."

With a calm face, Jinque solemnly said to Lu Ming.

If Lu Ming is an ordinary person, she must have let him go of his hatred at this moment, but Lu Ming is the Holy Son. The hope of the younger generation in the train depends on his decision.

After gritting his teeth, Lu Ming looked at Jinque, then looked at the companions behind him, and finally did not make a desperate move.

"If you have the chance, kill some of his companions, but try to avoid them when you run head-on."

He was very precocious, and the cruel experiences in the real world and the endless killings in the train turned him into a little monster.

Jinque breathed a long sigh of relief, and Lu Ming's answer was very satisfied.

Perhaps ordinary passengers are not very clear, but they are very clear that those who are affiliated with special trains are in the top 100 in the huge eastern region, all are lucky enough to deal with them. Unless they have the strength to kill 100% of the time, they should still be able to slowly avoid being killed if they fail to suppress them.

"let's go."

Jinque Tao, she didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Lu Ming shook his head and said coldly: "I want to know him because I'm waiting to kill him."

He can tolerate it, can wait, but he will not give up.

The heart of a swordsman has always been to bend, even if it is wrong, it must go all the way to the dark.

Lin Hao didn't know that because of a little accident, Lu Ming, who had originally vowed to kill him, lurked again. At this moment, he was in a fierce battle and could not extricate himself.

The arena never allows one-sided battles to occur. The players on both sides, whether humans or aliens, must go through a good fight if they want to win.

Lin Hao is naturally no exception.

The opponent in this battle was a monster with iron and steel, with a chilling defense. Moreover, he could use his mental power, but his soul impact attacks were ineffective against it.

Fortunately, Lin Hao has good endurance and sufficient means. Although he uses the excuse of honing his talents to tie his hands and feet, the final victory still belongs to him.

Bang!

He kicked the steel head that had been cut off with one kick. Lin Hao landed gracefully and slowly calmed down the blood and energy that was surging in his body.

"Leave?"

Looking at the stage, Lin Hao couldn't help but frown when he found Lu Ming, who was sitting there, who had quietly left.

The biting dog did not bark. Lu Ming had harsh words before and shouted that he wanted to take revenge. Lin Hao was not worried at all, but now he left like this, which made him feel a little uneasy for no reason. The enemy is dark and I am the most troublesome thing, but fortunately, there is no assassination in this arena. All kinds of means can only be carried out openly except for doing it openly.

Without thinking much, he turned around and entered the recovery room in the white light thrown by the arena.

...

Commercial area, an elegant small house.

A young girl, sitting cross-legged, her pretty face was full of lightness, and she could not see any joy, sorrow and joy.

"Sister, we suppress our strength to this day, just to contact that kid, but why haven't you taken action yet?" There was a young man opposite the girl, who looked like he was fourteen or fifteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and heroic spirit, but there was a strong and indelible evil spirit between his eyebrows, as if he had committed endless murder.

"No hurry."

The girl shook her head, lifted the purple clay teapot and poured herself a cup of fragrant tea, and said, "He has a strange talent. Although he has entered the fifth section now, he still has not built the world."

As a master of Buddhism, the three Buddhas in the past, future, and present are naturally aware of something, and there is naturally no problem in deducing some edge information using supreme means.

Of course, it can only be corners.

This was a lesson she had obtained with her blood. She couldn't help but wonder how to deduce the man's numerology stripes, but she was hit hard in an instant. If the ancestors of the family had not taken action in time and apologized sincerely, she might not have lived today.

"I really don't know where that guy is so powerful. The little person who has just entered the fifth stage has asked me and you, the current eldest and young lady of the Qian clan, to suppress her strength and wait."

He was a little angry when he said this. After all, he was beaten up by Lin Hao back then.

"I remember you seemed to be defeated by him."

The girl chuckled lightly and quietly lifted the boy's scar.

"That was an accident!" The boy couldn't stand the excitement at all, so he jumped up on the spot.

"My injury was not healed at that time. What's so strange about being defeated by him when I was injured. Please let him fight with me now!"

The young man raised his head and was very confident.

The girl took a sip of fragrant tea and said lightly, "You will still be defeated by him, Qianhou!"

It must be extremely powerful. The girl looked into the window and looked into the distance.

"If he is just a thinker, then you may still have a day to defeat him, but he has another identity that is destined to never be able to catch up once you are left behind by him."

Whispering, the girl said in a voice that only she could hear.

The young man was still angry, but he was helpless when he was watched by the girl.

And it seems that depression can be contagious. Just when the young man was quite helpless, Ye Weiyang looked at the disgusting monster in front of him and was also full of depression.

He hesitated for a long time, looked through the rules of the train over and over again, and determined that there was no problem between the opponent and himself, and then he made up his mind.
Chapter completed!