When the red-haired old man said his name, "Cang Ming Xingjun", an unpredictable smile appeared on his face, as if he was waiting for the two of them to pay homage.
However, facing these two people, he was destined to be disappointed.
Zhong Zihao was confused and Hui'er looked stunned. Who knew what the so-called "Cang Ming Xingjun" meant?
Until his patience ran out and the smile on his face turned into a look of astonishment, the two people still showed no reaction and even remained vigilant towards him.
"Your grandma, haven't you heard of my name?"
Cangming Xingjun was furious and deliberately put on a fierce look.
The two juniors who answered him shook their heads in unison!
"You... you..."
Visible to the naked eye, Lord Cang Mingxing's face quickly turned maroon, then quickly turned blue-purple, until finally turning pale, and then he said with a face full of pain:
"Forget it, forget it, I don't have the same experience as you. Don't change the direction of the Yuan Zhou and continue moving forward. Remember not to disturb me and let me get some sleep first!"
Cangming Xingjun is indeed uncomfortable. This situation of playing the piano against the year seems to be the first time he has encountered it in thousands of years.
But soon, he figured out some reasons: It should be that he was too low-key and rarely appeared in public, so that the world gradually forgot about him.
It seems that I will have to find opportunities to show up in a high-profile manner in the future and do a few big things that will shock the world.
As for another reason, it must be that these two fledgling guys are ignorant.
Cangming Xingjun fell asleep, as if he was not alert at all, and exposed himself defenselessly in front of Zhong Zihao, and soon he heard the sound of snoring.
"Brother Zhong, I think this old man must be a lunatic!"
When Hui'er saw Cang Ming Xingjun sleeping soundly, she immediately became bolder and suggested, "How about we throw him out of the Yuan Zhou while he is asleep?"
"Shh!"
Zhong Zihao was severely startled by these words, and immediately put his index finger to his mouth, making a silent gesture.
His vision and knowledge are naturally not comparable to Hui'er's.
In Zhong Zihao's eyes, Cang Ming Xingjun was definitely not sleeping, but healing. Because there was still a layer of vague energy fluctuations in the latter's body, and the muscles and veins in his body were turbulent, and he was obviously cultivating at high speed.
Zhong Zihao is not sure whether this person is a madman, but if the other party refuses to leave, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to throw him out of the Yuanzhou based on his strength alone.
Cang Ming Xingjun can penetrate layers of barriers and appear silently inside the Origin Boat, which is enough to show that his cultivation level has reached the realm of transformation and reached a level that is shocking to the world. How can a mere creation realm powerhouse do nothing about it?
Hui'er immediately kept silent and silently observed Cangming Xingjun for a while, then couldn't help but ask: "Brother Zhong, is he very powerful?"
"Um!"
Zhong Zihao nodded slightly.
"Are you more powerful than Brother Zhong?"
It seems that in Hui'er's eyes, the strongest person she has ever seen is Zhong Zihao, and she immediately takes him as a comparison object.
"In my opinion, he is a thousand times stronger than me!" Zhong Zihao smiled bitterly and nodded.
"ah……"
Huier immediately lost her voice!
Yuan Zhou kept traveling at high speed through the endless starry sky. Zhong Zihao observed Cang Ming Xingjun for two days and saw that the latter did not move. He always healed his wounds in a sleeping position, and then gradually relaxed.
"I'm going to practice for a while first. Hui'er, you have to be careful not to go near the back of the cabin!"
Zhong Zihao warned, and when Hui'er nodded in agreement, he immediately sat cross-legged and quickly entered a state of ascetic cultivation.
After nearly a month, the Cang Ming Xing Lord who had been sleeping in a sleep "woke up", slowly extended his hands, stretched greatly, and said with a smile: "I had a really comfortable sleep this time!"
"Humph, Brother Zhong has discovered a long time ago that you are not sleeping at all, but secretly healing your wounds!"
Hui'er turned her head, glanced at Cangming Xingjun, raised the corner of her mouth, and snorted softly.
"You little girl, can you save some face for the seniors by speaking?"
Cangming Xingjun's smile froze and he scolded with a straight face.
"You're a big liar, how can you care about face!" Hui'er was extremely disdainful.
"Huier, shut up!"
Zhong Zihao immediately stood up, cupped his fists and saluted: "Senior, please don't worry about me. Hui'er is young and ignorant. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me."
"hypocritical!"
But I never thought that Cangming Xingjun just glanced at him: "Compared to this little girl, I prefer her straightforward words!"
"Well……"
Zhong Zihao's head was full of black marks. If he hadn't known that he couldn't beat the opponent, he would have had the urge to beat up this crazy old man on the spot.
"Okay, after all, you have done me a favor, so I won't argue with you anymore." Upon seeing this, Cangming Xingjun's face softened slightly, and he finally said something humane.
"Senior, you are joking. With your old skills, how can we help you?" Zhong Zihao quickly replied modestly, not daring to take credit.
Lord Cangming Xing raised his eyebrows and said impatiently: "So I said you were hypocritical, but I really didn't accuse you wrongly."
"Not long ago, I met an enemy and had a fight on the spot. Unexpectedly, the guy's strength improved a lot and he actually seriously injured me. I finally found a way to escape."
"Before I met you, I lay dormant for more than a month without daring to heal my wounds. I was afraid that the guy's ghost would still be around to look for me. You know, my strength at that time was not even close to what I was at my peak."
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. This sentence immediately caused Zhong Zihao's heart to stir up waves.
If Cangming Xingjun did not deliberately exaggerate, then his cultivation level is at least close to the true god realm.
You know, with only one ten thousandth of the strength, it can easily penetrate the layers of defense of the source boat, and can also make the owner unaware. Such methods are completely unimaginable.
For some reason, Zhong Zihao suddenly thought of the battle between the True God Realm experts he had encountered before, in which a star was shattered by just a sword light.
But he immediately put his thoughts away. The sloppy old man in front of him had nothing to do with the peak of the True God Realm.
"Wow, it sounds like senior is much more powerful than Brother Zhong!"
Hui'er's eyes shone brightly, and her eyes kept wandering over Cangming Xingjun, as if she wanted to see how powerful he was before she would give up.
"Of course!"
Cangming Xingjun's face was like a peach blossom blooming, and he said seductively: "Little girl, do you want to learn my skills from me? In the future, you will be much better than Brother Zhong?"
"senior!"
Before Hui'er could answer, Zhong Zihao suddenly became alert, and with his caution, he immediately understood the meaning of the other party's words.
"Little guy, I'm not afraid to tell you directly. I really like this little girl." Cangming Xingjun said bluntly, "This girl's physique is extraordinary. It's a waste to stay with you."