The silver-faced young man was none other than Feng Ao, the number one scholar in Jin Dynasty. He was assigned to the Royal Forest Army because of his talent in both civil and military affairs. In just a few months, he had been promoted to the position of deputy commander. The smile on his lips was always so cold, "I
Know."
So what if you know? For their Ming family, only the young master can judge whether they live or die.
No one else is qualified, not even the so-called emperor.
Commander Zhang looked at Feng Ao in disbelief, "Are you crazy? You actually rebelled in order to protect a group of people who have committed rebellion and put your bright future at risk. Is it worth it for you?"
In fact, he was once jealous of this silver-faced boy. He didn't understand why an unknown boy had such superb martial arts, he didn't understand why his talents were so profound, and he didn't understand what was going on under that mask.
A face as cold as ice.
There were many moments when he wanted to use some unknown method to get rid of Feng Ao.
In this way, no one could threaten his leadership position, but he didn't expect that he didn't care about his status at all.
If he cared even a little bit, how could he stand up like this without any hesitation, not even bothering to hide his identity, and defend the people in the cold palace with such determination and determination, disregarding fame and fame as nothing, and putting his companions in the Royal Forest Army to death, without any friendship.
Feng Ao turned a deaf ear to Commander Zhang's question and just said lightly, "I am from the Ming family."
The Ming family is respected everywhere in the world, and being a Ming family member is his greatest pride in life.
The title of Number One Scholar given by the emperor and the position of deputy commander of the Royal Forest Army were, in his heart, lower than dust.
He doesn't need a bright future, and he doesn't care about any trouble.
He only needs to protect the people whom the Young Master has ordered to protect at all costs.
"The Ming family..." Commander Zhang muttered out loud, and at the end he could only say, "No wonder."
No wonder the silver-faced girl in front of him doesn't care about fame and future, no wonder he doesn't care about the position of deputy commander of the Royal Forest Army.
No wonder he dared to defend those whom His Majesty insisted on imprisoning, no wonder he dared to put himself at the forefront of the storm.
Just because...he is from the Ming family.
Apart from the Supreme Throne, there is no other pride in this world than being a member of the Underworld.
In the business world, no one is richer than Princess Yun Dieyi of Qingyao. It is not an exaggeration to call her rich as a country.
But in the darkness of the world, no force is qualified to compete with the Ming family.
The Ming family and the Yun family monopolized all business lines at the same time, and other businesses were just trying to survive in the cracks.
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is the power of the Ming family, which has risen from the Lost Kingdom overnight. Rumor has it that if a member of the Ming family enters an official career, he will be a highly respected minister within three years.
Within this period, he will definitely occupy the throne of the leader of the martial arts alliance.
At the beginning, these were just rumors, and the legendary Ming family did not appear in the court.
But in these years, every Wulin leader has been a member of the Ming family. They seem to be playing in the mortal world and mocking the cowardice of the world. A year later, the Wulin leader automatically disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving without a trace.
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Then a new top master will appear, and after they have conquered the world's heroes, they will all say softly, "I am from the Ming family."
From then on, the name of the Ming family was unknown to everyone in the world.
But if this is the case, the Ming family is not enough to dominate the dark forces for that long.