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Chapter 41: Not My Race

Dark clouds covered the Jinxiu Garden, and in the central garden, all the participants held their breaths and watched the golden-scaled demon king walking towards Wu Ming step by step. Summit 23S.

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In the Imperial City of the Song Dynasty, most of the famous and talented warriors were present, but no one dared to challenge them!

Firstly, the gap in strength is too big; secondly, the matter has nothing to do with him; thirdly, Wu Ming only got a little attention because of Jia Zhengjing's protection, so he is a useless and unknown person!

No matter which way you look at it, Wu Ming is not qualified to be bailed out!

"Little bastard, how do you want to die?"

Jin Lin looked down from a high position, looking vaguely surprised at Wu Ming, who looked calm.

"Your Majesty King Jin, do you mean to give alms?"

Wu Ming's expression was calm, completely gone as he was cautious, timid and helpless when entering and leaving the capital.

Standing in the middle of the field with a thin body, it seemed as if the demon king and himself were the only ones left in the world, and it seemed that he did not feel the coming of death!

"Haha, can a mere monster race kill our people of the Song Dynasty indiscriminately? I hope that my death can make you remember that people who are not of my race will have different minds!"

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Wu Ming smiled sarcastically, slowly opened his arms, as if to welcome death, and looked around the crowd, glancing at Zhao Shuhang and Princess Liuli intentionally or unintentionally.

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed their expressions in shock, vaguely seeming to remember a tragic incident countless years ago!

But intimidated by the power of the golden scale, no one dared to stand up and say a fair word.

"What a sharp-tongued little bastard. You used the Buddha treasure to hurt my son first. I just wanted revenge, so why did we end up in a clan war? Stop wasting words and accept your fate!"

Jin Lin's complexion changed slightly, he shouted loudly and raised his right palm fiercely.

At this moment, Sima Rui said nothing, holding a stylus in his hand, silently opened the history book, his dull eyes fixed on Zhao Shuhang.

"Your Excellency King Jin, your son's injury was caused by hurting someone first, and Wu Ming's fault is not his fault. If Your Excellency King Jin is willing to let it go, our Jia family can bear the miraculous medicine needed!"

Jia Zhengjing broke free from Jin Zheng's restraints, shook his hands and struck out a talisman, which turned into a light curtain to block the blow.

Boom!

But in the face of a blow from the Great Demon King, even his life-saving treasure shattered like a mirror in an instant, and the violent cold demon wind blew everyone around and left them in a mess!

Everyone was shocked, the demon king was so powerful!

"Jia family? Are you representing the Jia family? Or do you mean that my son's injury is his own fault?"

Jin Lin coolly exposed Jia Zhengjing's shortcomings with a cold expression.

He is not a stupid monster who is easy to fool, but an old monster who has lived for at least a thousand years.

Even though he is not as smart as humans, he still has experience and experience.

If the person asking for mercy was the head of the Jia family, he would agree without saying a word, and would even make conditions based on it. However, Jia Zhengjing was too young, and the Jia family's clan rules would not allow him to make such a promise!

"Boy, even if the King of Heaven comes today, I can't save you! The ability to confuse people with lies is not something you can use!"

Jin Lin vaguely felt that if Wu Ming continued to talk nonsense, something might happen, so he immediately decided to kill him with thunderous means.

It is a pity that the goddess of luck visited Wu Ming again.

"You can't kill anyone at my Taoist banquet!"

Princess Liuli stood up coldly, with pale golden anger gleaming in her beautiful eyes, and glared at Wu Ming fiercely.

Obviously, even she was scolded by the previous sentence, 'Those who are not of my race must have different hearts'!

If she remained silent and Sima Rui recorded what happened today in the annals of history and spread it to the world, she, the Liuli Princess who was at the side of the Song Dynasty, would be criticized in what way.

Sometimes, not only strength can overwhelm people, but also righteousness can overwhelm people, and it can also coerce people into following the crowd!

Wu Ming lived in the age of the information explosion in his previous life, and was bored in his spare time. The few episodes of palace dramas he had watched, and the intrigue tactics finally came in handy!

But his target is not only the Princess of the Dragon Palace, but also Zhao Shuhang, who always looks cold!

He wanted to know whether Zhao Shuhang, who had always been praised by others as a saint, who had sworn to give up the throne early on, and who devoted his life to civil and military affairs and was known as a gentleman, lived up to his name!

Moreover, the two of them are old acquaintances, even if it happened many years ago!

If this person doesn't take action, he will have to choose a stupid way to resist this death crisis!

"Liu Li, you won't forget your identity just because of a few words from this kid, right? Your brother is seriously injured and cannot transform!"

Being blocked again and again, including his own daughter, Jin Lin became a little annoyed.

"You said something right before. He really brought the blame on himself. At my Taoist banquet, he indiscriminately hurt others and he deserved it. With your cultivation, you can't fail to see how weak this kid is.

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Princess Liuli said coldly.

Wu Ming touched his nose and cursed secretly in his heart. It turned out that even though he was weak, he could be used as a reason to help!

"I don't care if he is strong or weak, if he hurts my son, he must pay with his life!"

Jin Lin's voice was cold, and he waved out a wave of evil energy arrogantly, forcing Princess Liuli away.

Princess Liuli's beautiful eyes flickered, she cast a somewhat sincere and apologetic look at Wu Ming, and staggered away.

Obviously, she was saying that she had tried her best, and even if Sima Rui recorded it truthfully, she would have her say in the future!

"Your Excellency King Jin, please think twice!"

Jia Zhengjing stubbornly stopped him, but was restrained and dragged aside by Jin Zheng.

Facing this golden-scaled demon king, who was as powerful as Jin Zheng, he was no match. If he hurt Jia Zhengjing, he would be derelict in his duty.

Qi Kai opened his mouth, but was frightened by the terrifying aura on Jin Lin's body, with a dark face and did not dare to say a word, and ran to the side to look after Hu Cang.

"Haha, a monster, in broad daylight, clamoring for murder in the grand Imperial City of Song Dynasty, seems to be my guess right. Your royal family wants to kill people with a borrowed knife and seize my Wu family's inheritance! Your Highness, the eldest prince, do you think so?"

Wu Ming didn't take it seriously and waved his left hand towards Jia Zhengjing. The fluttering sleeves revealed a clam rosary and a golden pendant the size of a thumb. He stared at Zhao Shuhang unabashedly.

Wow!

One word stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone was stunned by Wu Ming's words. Isn't this kid crazy? How come he dares to say anything?

Even Sima Rui, who had always been expressionless, couldn't help but look at Wu Ming in shock!

Although the Wu family's property is indeed a huge wealth, the royal family will not resort to such clumsy means.

But Zhao Shuhang didn't say a word from beginning to end, which seemed to give people a specious illusion.

"It's really Shiba Tridacna. That gold medal seems to have the word 'mulberry' in it!"

"The golden arrest warrant! It turns out to be the golden arrest warrant of the Sang family! What is this kid's background? How come there is a golden arrest warrant of Tridacna Shibazi and the Sang family?"

"No wonder you dare to talk in the face of the power of the Great Demon King. It turns out you are confident!"

More people noticed the string of Buddhist beads and golden pendants!

"Why are Hongren's rosary beads on your body? Sang~God catches Sang Zhong!"

The golden-scaled fish's eyes were round and staring at the clam beads.

As for the golden arrest warrant, he didn't take it seriously yet, but he glanced at it again in a flash, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

He may not care about Jia Zhengjing, he may not care about what Sima Rui writes, and he may also not care about Princess Liuli's symbolic obstruction.

But the people behind these two things cannot ignore it.

One is the holy Buddha who achieved the golden body of Arhat in Shaolin, and the other is the divine catcher Sang Zhong who has been rumored to have reached the realm of a great master for a long time, ranking second among the four great catchers of the Song Dynasty!

The most important thing is that Sang Zhong is also the first direct descendant of the Shaolin Lay Discipline Hall, and now he is one of the elders.

No matter who gets one of these two things, as long as he doesn't do anything to make people angry, he can basically walk around in the Song Dynasty!

Not to mention, two things in one person!

"Haha! In Beijin, the demon barbarians regard our human race as 'two-legged sheep' and kill them at will. Human skin is used as drums, human flesh is used as food, human bones are used as vertebrae, and human heads are used as cups. Your Highness, the eldest prince, what do you think of the King of Jin today?

How does his majesty compare to that of a demon?"

Wu Ming smiled noncommittally, and his eyes gradually turned cold when he looked at Zhao Shuhang.

A gentleman can be deceived!

First coerced with facts, and then forced with unfounded vicious words, this 'gentleman' remained indifferent, which really made him a little disappointed!

He knew that saying these words would make him stand on the opposite side of the royal family and turn against Zhao Shuhang, the peerless genius, but there was a voice in his heart that was driving him to say this. It seemed vaguely that his predecessor who was not dead in peace was asking - why!

In fact, Wu Ming didn't know that Zhao Shuhang was experiencing an unprecedented struggle in his mind at this time!

They are not just weighing their own pros and cons, but more importantly, they are considering the pros and cons for the Song Dynasty by stopping the Golden Scaled Demon King at this time!

Zhao Shuhang's handsome face was a little ugly. He didn't expect that Wu Ming would burn him. He also made up some unfounded but vague things in and out of his words, making it difficult for people to understand the real situation.

But there are some things that are most terrifying if they are caught in the wind and allowed to develop!

"Brother Shuhang, save brother Ming. He is Aunt Yun's son. Have you forgotten? When he was a child~ wuwu!"

Liu Yixue burst into tears, and before she could finish her words, she was restrained by the old woman who was close to her, whimpering and unable to speak.

Zhao Shuhang was startled and took a closer look at Wu Ming. The complicated look on his handsome face disappeared in a flash. He walked slowly towards the field, saluted the Golden Scaled Demon King and said: "Your Excellency, the Golden Scale Demon King, what happened today is indeed Jin-scaled."

Junior Brother Qing was at fault first. He is seriously injured and needs urgent treatment. I, Zhao Shuhang, should bear all the necessary spiritual elixirs and treasures!"

As soon as this statement came out, it was no different from Wu Ming's previous statement of "not my kind".

Even Jin Lin's eyes couldn't help but twinkle.

Zhao Shuhang is different from Jia Zhengjing. Zhao Shuhang is talented and talented, and he is one of the direct descendants of Jixia Academy.

Although he did not represent the royal family, but only made a guarantee on his own behalf, it was enough for him to take seriously.

What's more, his relationship with the royal family is far closer than what is rumored!

But just letting Wu Ming, who seriously injured his son, feel so shameless that he couldn't stand up.

Whoosh!

Just when Jin Lin was hesitating, several blasts of wind echoed across the lake, and a dozen figures were seen flying towards him.

"It's Captain Jin from the patrol room!"

Someone with a keen eye discovered that the two people crossing the lake were actually Jin Zai, dressed in black with gold trim and a golden mask!

The remaining ten or so figures are all Yin Zai who exudes a domineering aura!

What is even more surprising is that several of the silver trappers seem to be carrying some kind of bulging packages.

"Inspector Fang Tie Wucun, Bai Xing, have met King Jin, the eldest prince, His Royal Highness Princess Liuli!"

The two golden guards, one male and one female, bowed their hands to the highest-ranking people present, neither humble nor haughty.

With the strength of the two of them, there was no need to grovel, it was just a sign of etiquette.


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