Maybe others don't know, but as the grandson of the third emperor of the royal family, he clearly knows what the four words "hidden family" represent!
The hidden family is also called the aristocratic family!
However, the word "family" is as taboo to secular people.
No!
No, most people in the secular world may not know the existence of the aristocratic family at all.
The Hidden Family can be said to be superior to all living beings, superior to the world, and comparable to gods.
However, Di Ming actually didn't know much about the legendary reclusive family.
All I know is that no matter the families in the secular world or the royal family, even his royal family is as worthless as ants in front of the aristocratic family.
Many years ago, someone once told Di Ming that the secular structure has always been in the hands of the hidden family, and they are all the puppets of the aristocratic family!
Below the extraordinary, everything is dust!
Under the aristocratic family, they are all ants!
The existence of the hidden family is mysterious and secretive!
In short, in Di Ming's impression, anyone who mentioned the word "Aristocratic Family" would be frightened, just like him now.
However, when Di Ming was frightened, the faces of Wu Shengren, Old Longtou, and the old shopkeeper also changed suddenly.
They also knew some things about the aristocratic family that ordinary people didn't know about. However, just the few things they knew about were enough to scare them.
"A member of a noble family?!"
As a result, before Di Ming could speak, Wu Shengren immediately frowned and scolded with a serious expression: "Chen Qiaofu, I think you have become stupid due to practicing kung fu?"
"People from aristocratic families never care about worldly matters. How could the master of the Fierce Temple be from a noble family?"
"The eldest son is telling you this, it's just to scare you. Do you still take it seriously?"
"This, I..."
Chen Qiaofu was dumbfounded when he said this. He was stunned for a while and didn't know how to speak.
Is the eldest son trying to scare him?
If you think about it carefully, it’s not impossible!
He also said before that the eldest young master actually wanted to take advantage of this incident and take the opportunity to get rid of the third young master.
Sensing the seriousness of Di Ming's expression, the old dragon head said: "Third Young Master, I think the idea that aristocratic families are meddling in the world is completely false, so there is no need to worry about it."
Regarding this, Di Ming was just about to speak when he suddenly felt dizzy. When he was about to collapse, he held on to the wall.
After that, he shook his head at the old dragon head and closed his eyes weakly.
At this moment, everyone fell silent, waiting for Di Ming's decision.
After waiting for a while, Di Ming finally opened his eyes. After that, he immediately took out his cell phone and dialed the eldest son's number without hesitation.
A hundred miles away, in a deep courtyard.
The great emperor, Sun Diheng, was sitting in a pavilion, enjoying tea leisurely.
He picked up the vibrating phone and took a look at it. A heavy smile appeared on his face. He paused for a long time and then answered the call.
"Is it worth making such a big fuss just to kill me?"
Di Ming's weak and calm voice came from the phone.
"Oh!"
Di Heng smiled, and asked with a hint of joking: "Kill you? Please understand, the one who wants to kill you is the Fierce Temple, what does it have to do with me?"
Di Ming obviously didn't believe such words, and said: "You ask the Fierce Temple to retreat, and I can go to see you in person. Whether it's life or death, it's up to you to do whatever you want."
Di Ming's tone was as calm as ever, showing no signs of disturbance.
However, as soon as these words came out, Wu Shengren and others were shocked.
They knew very well that the reason why Di Ming was like this was because of Chen Qiaofu's words.
Even if they felt that the theory of aristocratic families was a lie, Di Ming could not gamble with their lives.
"It's too late..."
Taking a sip of tea, Di Heng shook his head and said, "Do you think the Fierce Temple is taking orders from me?"