Under Wang Long's stunned gaze, Tang Xuanming bent down and grabbed Wang Ming's shoulders, pulling out the man whose body was mostly submerged in the ground like pulling out a carrot.
Well, it was really like pulling out a radish, and there was a lot of mud on the body.
Wang Long held his chin with his left hand, wishing that a painter would be there to draw Wang Ming's ugly appearance.
The guy who calls you uncle bullies people because of his bloodline. Now you know how to behave!
While gloating about his misfortune, Wang Long saw Tang Xuanming punch Wang Ming in the abdomen with lightning speed.
The poor child's eyes turned white on the spot, his legs went limp, his whole body seemed to have been ripped out of bones, and his face was distorted and painful.
"Gulu..."
Wang Long swallowed his saliva and touched his belly as if he was feeling the same.
"your name?"
"I……"
boom!
Another dull punch, with no trace of emotion on Tang Xuanming's face.
"your name?"
"Wang Ming!"
The young man who had suffered a loss did not say any nonsense and decisively offered his name.
boom!
I thought I could dodge this attack, but I didn't expect another punch to his abdomen, causing him to retch on the spot.
The strength of his body seemed to have been shattered by this punch, and his whole body was as limp as an insect.
Tang Xuanming held him up in the air with one hand, pitifully like a cat being held captive.
It's just that his face doesn't have the innocence of a cat owner, but only pain and helplessness.
"your name?"
"Wang Ming!"
"boom!"
Tang Xuanming punched him again without hesitation. After repeating this for more than ten times, the young man in front of him finally collapsed, howled loudly, and shouted in words that sounded like he was collapsing.
"What exactly do you want to know? I'll tell you everything, stop it! I swear in the name of the human race that there will never be any lies or deception."
"I just think it's so fun."
Tang Xuanming punched Wang Ming's collapsed eyes again, then slowly retracted his fist and blew on the top of his fist. Wang Ming and Wang Long were destined to be unable to understand this action. Both of them looked scared and confused.
fear.
Wang Long is better, but still frightened.
"Fortunately, I didn't talk so much before, so I answered the question obediently!"
Wang Long felt happy in his heart, looking at Wang Ming who was as soft as a noodle with a proud look on his face.
Without Tang Xuanming's instructions, he consciously walked up to Wang Ming who was lying limp on the ground, stepped on Wang Ming's chest, and had the same disdainful smile on his face that Wang Ming had just seen him.
"What is the purpose of your coming here? Have you seen anyone else?"
"Tell me what magical powers you have now!"
"Have you seen the young man who was suspected of practicing the Human Emperor's method before?"
"Are there any clues about the inheritance of the Human Emperor ten thousand years ago or the inheritance of the Human Emperor?"
These were all questions that Tang Xuanming had asked Wang Long before. Now Wang Long repeated them word for word, asking this proud man of heaven who collapsed on the ground.
"You...became his slave, and you simply disgraced us..."
Wang Ming took a deep breath and accused Wang Long righteously.
"boom!"
"vomit!"
Wang Long calmly retracted his fist, and blew on his fist like Tang Xuanming. Although he didn't know what it meant, he felt inexplicably handsome.
"Please answer my questions, our time is valuable."
"After all, Devil's Plain will only last about two months. It doesn't matter if you waste your time, but it would be a crime to waste my... my brother's time."
Wang Long glanced at Tang Xuanming secretly and was obviously relieved when he saw that Tang Xuanming had no reaction to the title of eldest brother.
Then he immediately raised his head and raised his head. Seeing that Wang Ming still looked unwilling, he lowered his head to Wang Ming's ear and whispered: "The Devil's Plain is not outside. If you can't win, you can call me. This is the place."
Among us younger generation, the one with the big fist is the uncle. If you are really stubborn, don’t say I didn’t persuade you if you were beaten to death here.”
Wang Ming's expression changed, and he secretly glanced at Tang Xuanming, who had an indifferent expression, and was silent for a moment.
"I have seen five groups of people here, but their goals are different from mine. They dispersed quickly. It is not difficult to find them."
A smile appeared on Wang Long's face.
Half a day later, Wang Long began to report the harvest beside Tang Xuanming.
"A spiritual sword."
It was a treasure that Wang Ming brought from the outside world. It was a spiritual long sword at the point-of-star level. It was originally given to him for self-defense and as a trump card.
As a result, seeing that Tang Xuanming had no chance to use it, he was knocked down with just three or two punches and became Tang Xuanming's trophy.
"There are three kinds of magical power skills, two elementary ones, one fist technique, one palm technique, and one peak point technique."
Tang Xuanming nodded with satisfaction and remembered these three techniques in his mind.
For him, this basic skill can allow him to better understand the rules of this world, and it is also very useful to him.
After all, he has no corresponding magical powers at all.
"It would also be good to take it back to the tribe and give it to the people in the tribe as a legacy."
"keep going!"
Tang Xuanming was wearing a moon-white robe, with a spiritual long sword on his waist. His sleeves were fluttering, and he had an extraordinary bearing. The star-studded long sword made him look like he was born into a noble family.
Although his appearance is somewhat ordinary, his appearance alone is enough to show that he is extraordinary and makes people dare not look down upon him.
Next to him, Wang Ming was wearing a simple animal skin shirt, with a low eyebrow, and he looked like a servant-level existence.
Wang Ming smartly led the way, heading towards the center of Devil's Plains, which was also one of the five groups of people he knew had disappeared.
"Sure enough, robbery is a good way to make a fortune."
Thinking that he had been searching for a long time to find a magical inheritor, but now he had obtained three of them in just half an hour, Tang Xuanming touched his chin and felt that his strategic purpose was going very well.
…
In another part of Devil's Plain, a ball of golden flames soared in the void, turning everything in its path into ashes.
The void around it became distorted, making people feel horrified.
A group of humans spotted the golden flame in the distance. One of the young men couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "It's the Demon Queen. I didn't expect it to really enter the Devil's Plain."
"It is said that this generation of demon emperors has amazing ambitions. They want to unify the entire demon clan and become the true emperor of demon emperors. Are even its descendants as amazing as that?"
"Hey, who cares, meeting the Demon Queen is our opportunity. This is the top bloodline in the world. Once we..."
Before one of the young men finished speaking, the golden flame floating in the void flashed, as if hearing their words, it suddenly turned and swept towards them with an unmatched momentum.