Suddenly, Qin Qingfei didn't dare to scream anymore, endured the pain, and walked away dejectedly with Qin Qingshan.
He came in a fierce manner and left in a state of embarrassment.
Looking at the amazed eyes around him, Lu Ming felt extremely calm.
Defeating Qin Qingshan is nothing at all. In his heart, Qin Qingshan has not been regarded as an opponent for a long time. The opponents in his heart are those kings who rank at the top of the Thousand Pride List. Even the ten who rely on the realm of kings,
Breaking into the top 600, one of the top ten heavenly kings on par with many geniuses in the spiritual sea realm.
That is his opponent.
Turn around and stroll back.
"Brother Jian, let's go in and continue drinking!"
Lu Ming said, but Jian Feiliu didn't respond. He was slightly stunned and looked at Jian Feiliu.
But he saw Jian Feiliu staring blankly in one direction, his eyes blank.
Following Jian Feiliu's gaze, Lu Ming saw several figures.
A tall young man wearing a red scale armor, and a young woman with extremely beautiful appearance.
Behind the two people, there are two old men.
Jian Feiliu's eyes were always on the woman, but the woman lowered her head and seemed to dare not raise her head.
Bang! Bang!...
The young man in the scale armor applauded, strolled towards Lu Ming and the others, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to meet such a master here. Not bad, eh? Isn't this Brother Jian?"
"Wang Mang!"
Jian Feiliu looked at the young man and made a low voice.
"Haha, Jian Feiliu, what's the matter? Are you here to participate in the battle of the Heavenly Kings List this time? With your cultivation, be careful to die here."
The corners of Wang Mang's mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of ridicule.
"Whether I live or die, you don't have to worry about it, right? Brother Lu, let's go!"
Jian Feiliu said something and turned around to leave.
"Haha, Jian Feiliu, when you see your junior sister, don't you even say hello?"
Wang Mang laughed, and with his strong arms, he held the beautiful woman next to him in his arms. The woman's body trembled, but she did not dare to resist at all.
Jian Feiliu's body also trembled slightly, and he clenched his fists.
"Haha, Jian Feiliu, I said at the beginning that as long as I like your junior sister, your junior sister will be mine. Now, you have become my wife. Speaking of which, your junior sister's figure and skin
, it’s really comfortable.”
Wang Mang laughed.
The woman's body was shaking, but she lowered her head and remained silent.
Giggle...
Jian Feiliu clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red, and his teeth were clenching.
"What? You want to hit me, but why don't you do it? What a waste!"
Wang Mang drank coldly.
Jian Feiliu's breathing became heavy.
Beside them, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing had cold eyes, and a powerful aura filled their bodies.
"Brother Lu, thank you, Miss, let's go!"
Jian Fei made a sound, his voice was hoarse and seemed to be filled with endless anger.
Lu Ming frowned. He felt that the things here seemed very complicated.
He didn't understand the situation, and it was indeed inconvenient for him to take action.
Jian Feiliu glanced at the woman again, then turned around and strode away.
"Let's go!"
Lu Ming said to Xie Nianqing, then turned and left.
"What a waste!"
From behind, Wang Mang's disdainful voice came.
The three of them did not go back to the previous restaurant, but went directly back to the inn.
On the way, Jian Feiliu remained silent, his eyes were red and his fists were clenched.
After returning to the inn, Jian Feiliu spoke.
"Brother Lu, Miss Xie, are you curious as to why I didn't take action just now?"
The sword flies through the flow path.
"Wang Mang, I remember that the person ranked 700th on the Thousand Pride List is named Wang Mang. Is this the person he is?"
Lu Ming said.
Jian Feiliu nodded and said: "It is indeed him, but I don't take action not because he is ranked higher than me, but because he is a direct descendant of the ancient family, the Wang family!"
"Wang family? Wang family, one of the six ancient aristocratic families?" Lu Ming frowned.
"That's right!"
Jian Feiliu nodded, then sighed and said: "The strength of the six ancient aristocratic families is too terrifying. I am not afraid, but I have to think about the Golden Sword Sect, and I have to think about my junior sister!"
"Are the six ancient aristocratic families really that powerful?"
Lu Ming said.
"Of course you are powerful, Lu Ming, I think it's time for you to learn some knowledge. You don't know some common sense?"
Beside, Xie Nianqing rolled her eyes at Lu Ming and said.
Lu Ming touched his nose awkwardly.
"Miss Xie is right. The six ancient aristocratic families are astonishingly powerful. When Emperor Yiwu founded the Emperor Tianshen Palace, there were nine aristocratic families. They followed Emperor Yiwu to conquer the world. These nine aristocratic families were called the Nine.
Dagu aristocratic family."
"The inheritance and talents of each ancient family are extremely astonishing. Later, each family was given a god-level technique by Emperor Yiwu as a clan-suppressing technique. Since then, the nine ancient families have become even more powerful.
Powerful, as time goes by, three of the nine ancient aristocratic families have disappeared, and now there are still six left."
"These six ancient aristocratic families can be said to be the most powerful forces in the Emperor Tian Palace. They are all located in Kowloon City in the Tianwu Domain. Their strength is not comparable to that of the branch palaces in the larger domain. The difference is too far."
Jian Feiliu explained.
"You actually have a god-level skill?" Lu Ming's eyes narrowed.
"Yes, it is said that the god-level skills of the ancient family are complementary to their bloodline, and their power is extremely terrifying and astonishing. Like me, the Golden Sword Sect, can be said to be very powerful in the Golden Light Domain. It can cover the sky with one hand and has a strong man at the peak of the spiritual fetus.
, but compared to the ancient aristocratic families, they are still far behind. In every ancient aristocratic family, there are many powerful beings in the spiritual god realm."
Jian Feiliu sighed.
Lu Ming nodded, it was indeed true. Those ancient families could destroy the Golden Sword Sect as long as they sent out a strong man in the Spiritual God Realm.
"That woman, what's going on?"
Lu Ming asked curiously.
Jian Feiliu did not answer, seemingly lost in thought.
"Brother Jian, if it's inconvenient to answer, then forget it." Lu Ming said.
"Hey! It's nothing. That woman was originally my junior sister and my childhood sweetheart. Once, when my junior sister and I went out for training, we met Wang Mang. Wang Mang took a liking to my junior sister at a glance. Later, he sent someone from the Wang family to help her.
Go to the Golden Sword Sect to propose marriage. The Wang family is such a huge family. Some of the elders of the Golden Sword Sect are naturally willing to do so. The funny thing is that my junior sister is also willing, haha!"
After Jian Feiliu finished speaking, he smiled self-deprecatingly.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing looked at each other and said nothing more.
Jian Feiliu said it simply, but the two of them could roughly guess it.
Lu Ming couldn't help but think of Lu Yao. Wasn't Lu Yao the same back then? He abandoned him in order to climb up to a stronger force.
This kind of thing not only happened to Lu Ming, but also happened everywhere in this martial arts world where the jungle is strong.
"There is no need to be too afraid. Whenever a battle of destiny comes, there are regulations everywhere. The younger generation competes, and the older generations are generally not allowed to intervene. Even if Wang Mang is killed, the elders of the royal family cannot take action."