Compared to Wu Ming, who left Di Mansion alone, everyone who stayed overnight in the Mansion stayed awake for half the night. Most of them were recalling the scene at the Jie Feng Banquet when Wu Ming suppressed the Yi species with one palm.
Those with weaker cultivations were not convinced, thinking that they could do it if they had similar cultivations. Those with stronger cultivations were also unconvinced, allowing Wu Ming to shine in the spotlight.
But there are also discerning people who clearly feel the power of that palm. It should not be the power that an innate warrior should have at all, but more like the power of a Dharma master. From the spirit, energy, and spirit to the inside and outside, it suppresses all aspects, basically
There is no way to fight back.
This is a crushing of life levels!
It is really unbelievable that such a situation would happen to Wu Ming, who is also a human race!
Could it be said that it’s just because of Long Xiang Seal?
No one can figure it out, because there are too few Long Xiang envoys in historical records, and they are on good terms with the Dragon Clan and have close ties with each other. The secrets of the Dragon Clan and themselves are almost never exposed. Moreover, they are too powerful and no one dares to pry.
In fact, there is part of the reason for the dragon seal, and the true dragon-level dragon seal will gain more benefits as the dragon that casts the seal becomes stronger.
Unlike previous foreign dragon envoys, Wu Ming himself has a mysterious dragon soul. This may be related to the fact that he is from China - the descendant of dragon...!
Ordinary people with this innate talent may have one-tenth of the power of the dragons, but those with extraordinary talents may have 30% or even 50%.
In this way, Wu Ming, who also has the giant spirit seal, has the double seal in his hand, and his body with nine orifices, his body is different from ordinary people, to some extent, even surpassing the same level of real dragons or comparable to celestial demons!
With the power of the giant spirit from Feihuyu Mountain when it was born, it could almost kill the master like a dog. Now Wu Ming may not be able to defeat the master of the fourth realm, but at least the master of the third realm is no match!
This is because he has just made a breakthrough and has not used many of his powers proficiently. Otherwise, he would have been stronger. Fighting across a large realm and beyond the level of life is by no means an illusion!
Wu Mingke didn't care whether they wanted to break his head or not, but he was also a little irritated. He had lost Di Huaiyuan's face at Di's house and was not comfortable staying in Di's house. He walked alone in the night streets of Sheping City.
While wandering aimlessly, I didn't meet many people. After all, it was late at night, and the last vendors had begun to close their stalls. There were only a few people on duty hurriedly passing by, or night watchmen holding lanterns and carefully searching the shadows everywhere.
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Seeing Wu Ming alone, he wanted to go up and ask, but it was obvious that he was dressed in an extraordinary manner. Although he looked unfamiliar, he was too young, so no one felt uncomfortable.
The news of the teleportation hall in the city has long been spread. Hundreds of talented warriors have arrived, preparing to go to Zhongtang to participate in a grand event. They are aware of it.
"Old man, have a bowl of wontons!"
Wu Ming walked to a stall on the corner of the street and sat down, throwing a piece of silver away.
"It won't take that much!"
The sixty-year-old boss, with gray hair, was holding up enough money for his family to live for the rest of the year, and he was at a loss.
"I'll cover it!"
Wu Ming waved his hand.
When the boss saw that he had a kind face and didn't care whether his stall was clean or not, he happily put it into the innermost pocket and quickly heated up wontons for the night.
It can be seen that the boss is a real person. Although he eats ordinary food, there are plenty of ingredients available. Wu Ming already avoids ordinary food, but he eats very happily.
Only at this time will he remember that he is an ordinary person with flesh and blood, not a high-ranking prince, nor a knight who comes and goes, regardless of grains and grains!
"Boss, come late for the wontons!"
The tall and muscular body blocked an oil lamp in front of the stall, and a shadow came over his face. The boss almost collapsed, but he was relieved when he saw that it was a stalwart young man.
"Excuse me, distinguished guest, but this young man has taken care of all my stalls!"
The boss rubbed his hands nervously and smiled carefully.
It’s no wonder that when you see a gray-clothed policeman, you usually have to sell them well, and they don’t even accept money. How have you ever seen such a noble person, let alone two at once?
"It doesn't matter, just put it on his account. It's not a good habit to eat alone!"
Di Longxiang dropped a piece of silver and sat down opposite Wu Ming.
"I can't do it, I can't do it!"
The boss refused repeatedly. Seeing that Wu Ming had no intention of chasing people away. He was used to seeing all kinds of people. Knowing that the two of them might know each other, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, accepted the money, and quickly packed up the wontons.
Under the dim light, beside a wooden table with missing corners and broken legs, and padded with bricks, two extremely talented people were eating the most ordinary wontons, accompanied by only an ordinary boss.
If you tell me this, I’m afraid no one will believe it, but it actually happened!
Sweeping the remaining wontons from the stall into the Five Zang Temple, Wu Ming patted his belly, stood up with satisfaction, and said calmly: "Xiao Xiaoshi!"
"Ha ha!"
Di Lung's hearty laugh resounded throughout the street, causing many night watchmen to wake up and check. They saw two young men walking, and after a few glances, they dispersed.
Watching the two people leave and disappearing around the corner of the street, the boss suddenly came to his senses, cleaned up the stall, and hurried home happily.
The moon was in the sky, it was a quiet night, and the two of them wandered like this without getting tired or passing through many streets and alleys. Unknowingly, they stopped in front of a dimly lit building.
People are coming and going, it's so lively, people are still doing business in the middle of the night, except Qin Lou and Chu Pavilion don't want to do anything!
"I'll treat you to a meal after you eat it!"
Di Longxiang couldn't help but stride into the building. His handsome appearance immediately caused a scream.
Wu Ming is not bad either, with a graceful and extraordinary demeanor, a slightly soft and strong face, sharp edges and corners, and a good skin.
It's a pity that the turtle slave at the door was frightened by the power of Di Longxiang and didn't dare to come forward at all. The vulgar and vulgar fan in public felt ashamed of himself and retreated behind the railing with excitement. He only dared to poke his head and look around, but he couldn't speak.
"Oh, Di..."
The charm is still there. The old bustard, who is half an old lady, noticed something strange downstairs. After seeing Di Longxiang, he almost screamed. Fortunately, he remembered his identity. Visiting a brothel in the middle of the night is not a good reputation, so he barely managed to squeeze out a trace.
Smiling, "Dear guest, distinguished guest, hurry up and invite me upstairs. I will give in now..."
This person actually wants to please Di Longxiang. After all, the latter is the most distinguished second generation in Sheping City. He has never heard of staying in a place where fireworks are held, but this is the first time he has done so.
If it hadn't been for a chance in the early years, I would have seen the Dillon elephant riding a horse through the streets from a distance. I was so impressed that I wouldn't have recognized it at all.
"No need, just find a private room!"
Di Longxiang is also a wonderful person. He goes to the land of fireworks not to look for flowers and willows, but to return Wu Ming's wontons the night before.
"Yes, this is the way to invite your distinguished guest!"
The madam hurriedly responded and personally led the two of them into the private room. After exiting the door, he arranged the best wine and delicacies in the building and served them to them, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Obviously she also knew that the girl in her building was not qualified to serve this young handsome man!
Depending on the situation, the young marshal would still be accompanying him. The real guest is Wu Ming, so that would be even more serious.
The madam coldly repelled the Yingying Yanyan who came to inquire, and sternly ordered everyone to keep an eye on her and not allow anyone to disturb her. She did not dare to rest, so she just sat in the middle hall drinking tea to refresh herself.
"Brother, I'll punish myself with a drink first!"
Di Longxiang drank it all in one gulp, refilled it without saying a word, and said, "Second cup, thank you brother for not killing me!"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, his words were serious.
He is not fake, but he is not stupid either. No matter how provocative Zhong Yi is, he will not be punished to death.
"Qingma is my junior brother!"
Di Longxiang smiled.
Wu Ming suddenly realized that he didn't expect this to happen.
"Many years ago, I was practicing in the Western Regions and worshiped Tantra Zen Master Baoxiang. During this period, the Master also received Qing Guan!"
Di Longxiang explained, drank another cup and said, "This third cup, I apologize on behalf of my father, and please don't mind me, brother!"
"The son takes the place of the father!"
Wu Ming chuckled, waved his hand and said, "Mr. Di also has good intentions, but I don't know the heart of a good person!"
"Brother, there is no need to save face for me. If my father is wrong about this, he is wrong. There is nothing to hide!"
Di Long shook his head sadly and sighed, "I also know his thoughts. If you win, it will be a step over the wall. Let you use the power of subduing the Di family to become the real leader of this trip. That's all.
But what if it doesn’t work?”
Wu Ming was silent.
If it fails, it will naturally be a show of force!
By subduing Wu Ming, he seizes the position of team leader, completely dispelling Wu Ming's enterprising momentum from his breakthrough, and instead favors Yue Xianjun or Di Longxiang.
The theory of luck is inherently fickle, but geniuses are born at the right moment and inherit the prosperity of a place or a family.
Wu Mingneng's rise in just five years was due to his own strategizing, but it was also due to luck. Otherwise, how could he have attracted the attention of several saints that ordinary great masters and even semi-saints may not have seen?
Ever since Qinzhou was driven out, Wu Ming's breakthrough momentum has not been dampened by the Taiqing Palace and the Luo family's suppression. If this invisible luck is taken away by either of the two families, what will be the harvest?
It might not be obvious at the time, but at least Wu Ming would fall into a passive position, and the trip to the mid-Tang Dynasty, which was already full of dangers, might end up with a narrow escape, or even ten deaths!
Even if Di Huaiyuan would tell the two of them to protect Wu Ming, does the latter really need it?
Wu Ming pursues freedom, so how can he entrust his life and death to the hands of others?
"Brother Di, don't worry, little brother..."
Wu Ming admires Di Longxiang, he is a refreshing man.
"Since you call me second brother, let's open the skylight and talk openly!"
Di Longxiang waved his hand to interrupt, his eyes were blazing like the scorching sun, and he said loudly, "Wang Shifu can kill a half-saint to repay your love. Brother, I will definitely kill a half-saint to repay your love today."
"Second brother is serious!"
Wu Ming's pupils shrank and he instinctively refused. This was a desperate posture!
"You look down on your brother, don't you?"
Di Longxiang's face was stern and he pretended to be angry, "What Wang Shifu can do with the help of the Legalist Holy Treasure, I am not bad at it either! Of course, if you want to cause trouble, it's best to wait a few years until I can deal with it, brother."
It will be a lot easier once Master’s wealth is emptied!”
"Ha ha!"
Wu Ming smiled heartily and raised his glasses to drink together.
This is a sincere man who has no need to be tainted by clan interests!
The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and the fate is so wonderful. They cherish each other and fall in love with each other. Two men who only meet for the second time in their lives have formed a brotherhood! (To be continued)