Since Yan Ming talked a lot, Wei Cheng only picked out a few useful points and listened, but before the other party finished speaking, his face darkened little by little.
In concise words, it is: "No! Master Wei, there is a descendant of a strong man who has taken a liking to Miss Le Zhengling and wants to use his privileges to pull Luo Tianyi and Le Zhengling away from your band.
Let’s go!
And he’s even preparing to cause trouble for you, telling you to be careful..."
boom!
Before Yan Ming could finish speaking, an abyss-like aura spread out from Wei Cheng's body, shocking the people around him. Some students with poor mental endurance even rolled their eyes and almost
I was not frightened by the smell.
"Did that bastard say anything else?"
Faced with the change in Wei Cheng's aura, even Yan Ming was startled. He immediately restrained his voice and said cautiously: "This is why I came to see you, master. I heard that the descendant of the powerful
Apart from giving the idea to Master’s wife…”
"Huh?" The danger index in Wei Cheng's eyes increased.
"...Hit Miss Le Zhengling, the person behind him is an old enemy of our Yan Family Martial Arts School. Not only does he want to provoke you, but he also said that no matter whether the recruitment is successful or not, he will never let Yan He advance.
If the singer is successful, this is what the other party probably means."
"……okay, I get it."
Wei Cheng nodded. This time, there was no breath. Instead, there was silence, just like the calm before the storm, which made people feel even more terrifying.
Wei Cheng tapped his fingers quietly on the table, and soon made a smooth hole in the marble table. He said in a low voice: "What's that guy's name?"
"This..." Yan Ming seemed a little hesitant.
"Why, you want to attack my man, but you don't allow me to know his name?" Wei Cheng raised his eyebrows.
"No, that's not the case. It's just that I'm afraid, Master, that you won't be able to help but feel sympathy for this guy when you hear his name..."
Yan Ming looked hesitant, but finally, under Wei Cheng's pressured gaze, he revealed the other party's name: "That guy's name is Yuan Jiao."
Wei Cheng: "???"
"Tell me again, what's his name?" For a moment, Wei Cheng thought there was something wrong with his ears and wanted Yan Ming to say it again.
"Yes, master, you heard it right. His name is Yuan Jiao. Of course it is not the nickname we imagined, but the surname of Yuan Shikai. I heard that he is a descendant of a powerful person, so he dares to be so arrogant."
Halfway through, Yan Ming gritted his teeth and said: "If I normally hear this name, I would want to laugh, but now that bastard wants to attack Yan He... Faced with this situation, I won't laugh even if I jump from here.
of!"
…Indeed!
Wei Cheng rarely agreed with Yan Ming's theory.
If he had heard this kind of name normally, he would have burst into laughter, but as of now, this person's favorite is Le Zhengling, but he has set his sights on the entire band...
And he also wants to use some abnormal means
This alone is unforgivable!
"Is the opponent a warrior? If he is a warrior, what is his strength?" Wei Cheng reluctantly suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and asked again.
"This is what I want to explain to you, Master."
Yan Ming took a deep breath and said: "At that time, when I heard that bastard saying that he wanted to break off the peace, I was really angry, so I rushed up and had a fight with him, but I didn't expect that bastard, even though his name was
He doesn’t look like much, but his strength is really strong!”
"The realm is at the peak of difficulty, but the strength is comparable to some masters!"
Yan Ming gritted his teeth and recalled: "At that time, I was just a Euler going up, but I was careless and didn't dodge, so I felt my ankle was caught by something. When I came to my senses... I found that the guy had stepped on me.
I couldn't stand my feet, and one move made me lose the ability to move. I'm really unwilling to accept it..."
As a result, after a long time, you rushed up to Euler without thinking, but ended up being defeated by Euler instead?
How could I have a stupid disciple like you...
However, considering that Yan Ming wanted to stand up for Yan He and himself, Wei Cheng did not blame him more, but asked with concern: "He probably didn't hurt you at all, right?"
"That's not true. After all, that's the entrance to Yinwu. Even if that Yuan Jiao had eaten the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's guts, he wouldn't dare to cripple me in that place. Even though I had a few broken ribs and a lot of bruises.
Within a few days, I was naturally alive and kicking!”
Wei Cheng's expression changed slightly: "That guy stepped on and broke your ribs?"
"Oh, Master, you actually care about me, I'm so touched!" Yan Ming originally planned to continue talking, but when he heard Wei Cheng taking the initiative to ask about his injuries, his eyes suddenly lit up, making Wei Cheng worried.
This guy will pounce on him in the next moment and transform into Brother Jie...
"Okay, I don't care about you. What I mean is...where is that guy now?" Wei Cheng's expression turned serious.
"It's right at the gate of Yin Sheng Wu University!"
Yan Ming shrugged and said: "This can be regarded as a training tradition for warriors since ancient times. If they want to polish themselves, warriors usually choose invincible battles at the same level to help themselves accumulate the momentum to break through. That guy seems to have reached the point where he has experienced difficult times.
At the peak, he said that he wanted to challenge warriors of the same level from all over the world to achieve the belief of being invincible... He even plans to participate in this Northbound Order!"
"Hey, order to go north!"
Yan Ming suddenly grabbed Wei Cheng's hand and said with all his strength: "Master, you must participate in the Beixing Order! I just heard that guy said that he planned to win the first place in the Beixing Order competition, and then use the power of the token to let
You lost your identity as the band's manager, thus taking the V family team away from you."
"It would be faster for him to buy a Taobao membership first!" Wei Cheng said disdainfully.
Do you want to get a northbound order for something like this?
If that thing was really that easy to get, the news would have spread by now!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Go to the Arctic Sea to seize the token fragments and bring them back to the capital of China... It sounds simple, but in the rules of the Northbound Order, it is
There are many restrictions, such as not being allowed to take public transportation, the competition time limit is only one month, etc. It is simply an extreme activity!
Only the person who wins the finals and collects ten tokens can get the real northbound order.
But... during the process of seizing the token, the rules specifically added the sentence "there is no limit to the means."
Wei Cheng seriously doubted that there was no limit to the so-called means. It meant that even if you were just a warrior who had gone through hardships, someone would use the powerful forces behind you to use masters, grand masters, or even powerful men to intercept and kill the people carrying the fragments halfway.
, the contestants cannot have any complaints, which is also the terrible thing about this rule.
Wait! Something seems not quite right...
"Do you know about the Northern Expedition Order?" Wei Cheng suddenly looked at Yan Ming.
"As expected, Master, you also know it! It's a feast for all China's warriors who have experienced the difficult period. Warriors who have experienced the late stage of the difficult period can participate. But of course I have no hope if there is a master. Basically, I just go and join in the fun."
Yan Ming touched his head and said.
It seems that this guy hasn't realized the dangers of this rule yet!
Wei Cheng silently sympathized with this disciple in his heart, and then said with a stern face: "According to you, Yuan Jiao also plans to participate in the Northern Expedition?"
"Of course, that guy has already said that he will use the power of the token to deal with the master. You can't let him do it. You must defeat that bastard in the one-month competition!" Yan Ming's eyes lit up.
road.
Will Wei Cheng participate in the competition for the Beixing Order?
Definitely! At least in Yan Ming's eyes, it must be so.
How strong is Lao Wei now? When he bursts out with all his strength, he has at least the fighting power of a new grandmaster. As long as a strong man of this level can win the token fragment and enter the finals, he is not just a kid with one punch, he can be captured by Beixing.
ah!
By that time, Wei Cheng had obtained the order to travel north and became the spokesperson for all China's martial arts practitioners who had experienced hardships. And he, Yan Ming, was this disciple. He could also use this name to recruit a wave of new students to the martial arts school. In this way
Killing two birds with one stone!
"..."
Wei Cheng doesn't know Yan Ming's inner thoughts, and even if he knows, he might not care. At this moment, he is thinking.
To be honest, he originally had no interest in this Northbound Order.
Even though Teacher Gumi mentioned the importance of this Northbound Order, Wei Cheng himself still did not take this matter too seriously.
He has only one purpose, which is to make all the band members become singers. Everything else is not as high a priority as this matter.
But...since someone plans to use this power to plot against himself and the band, he can't just sit back and wait for death!
Sure enough, some people needed to be beaten to let them know what things should not be touched. Wei Cheng changed some of his thoughts.
However, before that, let’s dampen the spirit of that bastard named Yuan Jiao!
"Strict Ming."
"exist!"
Seeing Wei Cheng calling him again, Yan Ming quickly broke away from his fantasy and stood at attention.
Master called me!
"According to what you just said, that guy should still be standing at the gate of Yinwu, ready to accept the challenge from a warrior of the same level, right?"
Wei Cheng stood up slowly, and on his back, a blood-colored cloak appeared out of thin air, transformed from blood into reality, and was draped around his body.
Wei Cheng stepped out of the gate of the martial arts hall, waved to Luo Tianyi and others, and said without looking back: "Let's go, Yan Ming, take me to meet that bastard named Yuan Jiao for a while, I will let this guy
The arrogant guy knows... No matter what kind of powerful descendant he is, I will still beat him to pieces!"
