Facing Shao Zeming's gaze, Fang Ming was about to speak, but someone spoke before him.
"Mr. Ming, he has ruined the money and lost the face of the second young master. The second young master must be furious." Elder Qiu said.
Shao Zeming glanced at Elder Qiu and Lao Huozi, "So what?"
The sentence "So what" was an expression of incomparable contempt, which made Elder Deqiu and Lao Huozi extremely embarrassed. However, facing Shao Zeming, they could only dare to be angry but dare not speak.
After all, the opponent is an earth-level powerhouse. These late-stage human-level people are at the top level of the human-level, but they are nothing in the eyes of earth-level powerhouses.
Take the ninth level of the human level and the first level of the earth level as an example. Although there is only one level difference between the two, the gap between the two is huge. Without stepping into the earth level, for the strong people at the earth level, the human level
There is no difference between the first level and the ninth level of human level.
Elder Qiu and the others were suffocating. They could only hope that the second young master would come over soon. As long as the second young master arrived, Shao Zeming would definitely pay the price for his arrogance.
"How about it?"
Shao Zeming continued to look at Fang Ming, but Fang Ming just smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't follow other people's ideas."
Shao Zeming was not surprised by Fang Ming's answer. Every genius is arrogant. How could he be willing to follow others?
However, when these geniuses suffer setbacks or realize that there are more geniuses than them in the world, they will lower their arrogant heads.
Hearing Fang Ming's refusal, many people present looked disappointed. They wanted to see the battle between Shao Zeming and the Second Young Master, but Fang Ming refused Shao Zeming's solicitation, so there would be no battle between Shao Zeming and the Second Young Master.
reason.
Shao Zeming smiled and shook his head, and just leaned on the edge of the ring. The people present were also excited by his actions. Shao Zeming was going to wait here for the arrival of the second young master.
Once the Second Young Master arrives, even if there is no reason from Fang Ming, the two geniuses will definitely be dissatisfied with each other, and a fight will most likely break out, and this is the outcome they expect.
At this moment, no one cared about Fang Ming, let alone the grudge between Lu Zhichen and the Chen family.
Only Fang Ming noticed Lu Zhichen's ashen expression. Seeing Lu Zhichen's appearance, he sighed slightly in his heart. Lu Zhichen was just a pitiful person.
This is a young man who only wants to avenge his father. You can imagine how much hardship Lu Zhichen has suffered and how much sweat he has put in in the past few decades. Otherwise, it is impossible for a young man to reach this level of attainments in Feng Shui.
level.
Fang Ming has always been very lucky. Compared with others, because of his master and wizard inheritance, in some aspects he is indeed cheating. In terms of game players, most people are ordinary players, and
He is the so-called rmb player.
On the Chen family's side, although they were excited at the beginning, their emotions have slowly calmed down. Chen Hansheng walked to Fang Ming's side and whispered: "Junior brother Fang, why don't we leave here first?"
Chen Hansheng said this because of Fang Ming's consideration. After the matter of the Book of Extermination was resolved, the Chen family was no longer in danger, but Junior Brother Fang was still facing great danger because Junior Brother Fang had destroyed the Second Young Master's subordinates.
, this is tantamount to a blatant slap in the face of the second young master.
Although he didn't know the origin of the second young master, he knew one truth after being in the cultivation world for so many years. The most unbearable thing for those strong men was losing face.
"Senior Brother Chen, don't worry, I have the means to protect myself."
Fang Ming had a confident smile on his face. He certainly didn't say this to comfort Chen Hansheng. He did have a way to protect himself.
Fang Ming did not have the confidence to think that his current strength could compete with earth-level experts. The self-protection method he mentioned came from the hair his master left him. He used one hair last time and still had two left.
root.
No matter how powerful the second young master was, Fang Ming didn't believe he could resist his master's hair.
At worst, he will lose one of his master's hairs. Of course, this is the worst case scenario. After the last incident in the park, he understands how precious these three hairs of his master are.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, several more figures appeared at the door of the manor, some old and some young, and they didn't seem to be in the same group, because the two younger ones, a man and a woman walking in front, were slovenly dressed in the back.
The old man had a look of obvious disgust on his face.
When these people walked in, Shao Zeming just glanced at them and then resumed looking up at the sky.
"It's him!"
The young man who came in also saw Shao Zeming, with a look of fear on his face, and pulled the woman beside him to stand aside without saying anything.
"Haha, are all my colleagues here? I heard that there is a Miemen Book challenge here, so I came here to join in the fun. What, is it all over?"
A fat monk walked in, but this monk was wearing a suit instead of monk's robes. If it weren't for the scar on his head, no one would associate him with the monk.
Seeing this monk appear, many people's expressions became strange because they recognized the monk's identity.
The Mad Monk Nie Tong of Mount Wutai.
Mount Wutai is one of the famous Buddhist mountains. Ten years ago, a young monk in Mount Wutai was kicked out of the temple for violating the rules of the temple in Mount Wutai. From then on, he began to wander in the world of cultivation.
As for the precept committed by this young monk, it is also very simple, that is, the precept is to kill.
Ten years ago, this man massacred a family of ten in one night, and at that time, that small cultivating family had a ninth-level human-level strongman sitting in charge.
Ten years ago, this person had the strength to kill a ninth-level human-level expert. In the past ten years, no one dares to predict how far this person's strength has improved.
Some people even predicted that this man's strength had already reached the prefectural level, but because of his age, he was unable to challenge the Four Young Masters. Otherwise, the Four Young Masters' chairs would probably have to be replaced.
In the world of cultivation, there are only four Four Great Young Masters, and there is another requirement for becoming a Four Great Young Masters, that is, before the age of forty. Once you are over forty, you cannot become a Four Great Young Masters.
Otherwise, if the seniors in the cultivation world are so powerful, how would anyone else have the chance to get the title of Four Young Masters?
Seeing Nie Tong come in, Shao Zeming's eyes became solemn for the first time, and he nodded towards him as a greeting.
Nie Tong returned the smile with the same smile, and then stood aside. But if anyone noticed, they would find that Nie Tong's eyes were looking at the old man who was dressed as sloppily as a beggar from time to time.
The old beggar stood in a corner with a smile. When the old man saw Fang Ming, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"What's going on? Why do these strong men who don't usually show up suddenly appear?"
The onlookers all showed doubts. If it was because of Lu Zhichen and the Chen family's Book of Extermination, they didn't believe it, because such a petty fight would never attract the attention of a prefecture-level powerhouse.
Just when these people were confused, a young figure appeared at the door of the manor. When the young figure appeared, Elder Qiu and others showed joy on their faces and hurriedly greeted him.
At the edge of the ring, Shao Zeming placed his hand on the long sword at his waist, his expression showing a rare solemn look.
All the onlookers became excited at this moment. Looking at the figure at the door, although the other person was just standing there, he gave them a terrifying pressure.
This is the power of earth-level experts, and this is the influence of the four great masters.
Everyone also knew the identity of this man, the second among the four young masters.