Not long after Wang Ming and Zhang Tianzheng left, one of the youths walked up to the old man in white robe, lowered his voice, and asked puzzledly: "Elder, why don't you let us kill these two boys? If they leak the situation here, wouldn't our plan be ruined?"

The young man's eyes were full of murderous intent. If the old man in white robe hadn't blocked him secretly just now, he would have done it long ago. How could it be Wang Ming's turn to leave safely?

The turbid eyes of the white-robed old man shone brightly, like the bright stars in the night sky, containing the vitality of life.

He spoke leisurely, his tone seemed casual, but actually full of fear and vigilance.

"Hehe, you're still too young."

"Those two boys are not simple. I'm afraid it's not so easy to deal with that imposing fast dragon."

The young man didn't take it seriously, as if he didn't agree with the old man's words.

"Cut, isn't it just a stronger fast dragon? So what?"

"A quasi-god is a quasi-god after all, no matter what happens, he can't turn the sky over."

"I have the help of the beast, can't I beat his fast dragon?"

The old man in white robe sighed and shook his head, as if he was very disappointed with the young man's performance.

"If you have a divine beast, wouldn't he have a divine beast?"

"Remember, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. Don't underestimate anyone."

The old man in white robe said earnestly.

But the young man's heart was so harsh when he heard it.

His face turned livid in an instant, his eyes glowed coldly, like a bloodthirsty wolf, and his fists were clenched and creaking. He was very dissatisfied with the old man's words, and wished to fight Wang Ming now to prove his strength.

Seeing the young man's ugly face, the old man in white robe said another sentence.

These words directly caused the young man to pause, with an unbelievable look on his face.

"Moreover, I feel that there is a powerful mysterious force guarding that young man. If we act rashly, we may be in danger."

The young man couldn't believe it. He knew the strength of the old man in white robe. Even if he was a champion, he couldn't get anything cheap in his hands.

Such a powerful person actually felt danger from a young man.

This made him unacceptable.

However, looking at the expression of the old man in white robe, it didn't look like he was joking.

This shocked him even more.

"Could it be that guy is hiding his strength? Or is there a super powerful existence silently guarding him?"

All of this is confusing and full of mysteries.

Even the white-robed old man couldn't help being very curious about Wang Ming at this moment.

"What's the secret behind you?"

Chasing stars, traveling day and night.

By the time we got back to the hotel, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

As soon as Wang Ming came back, he lay on the bed, extremely tired.

Just about to take a break, Xanadu got out of the elf ball again and asked him to pay the public rations.

As a last resort, after a lot of ups and downs, Wang Ming was squeezed until he lost every drop, so he was satisfied with Xanadu and fell into a deep sleep.

the next day.

Three poles in the sun.

Wang Ming was woken up by Xanadu.

Thinking that there was still a competition today, Wang Ming didn't care about the morning exercise. After a brief wash, he rushed to the Rainbow Arena in a hurry.

At this time, Rainbow Arena.

The audience at the scene was already discussing in full swing.

In this match, the opponents were Wang Ming from Jingbei City and Zhou Tao from Rainbow City.

Zhou Tao is a well-known talented youth trainer in Rainbow City. He already possessed the strength of a quasi-king at a young age.

With his extraordinary strength and talent, Zhou Tao naturally attracted many fans to support him.

In today's game alone, one tenth of the audience is his fans, and the scale is not small.

There is no need to say more about Wang Ming, his name has already spread throughout Jingbei City, even many people in the cities near Jingbei City have heard of his brilliant achievements and become his fans.

Nowadays, quite a few people traveled thousands of miles to come here just to catch a glimpse of Wang Ming's demeanor and relive the glory of the past.

It's just that what everyone didn't think of was.

The referee's voice was almost hoarse, but Wang Ming was still nowhere to be seen.

All of a sudden, Wang Ming's fans became anxious.

"What's going on? What kind of plane is Mingshen doing? It's almost 10 minutes since the game started, why hasn't he come yet?"

"Could it be that you overslept? Forgot about today's game?"

"Impossible, Mingshen doesn't seem like someone who likes to sleep in."

"Hey, you don't understand this, right? There is a very beautiful beauty beside Mingshen, who looks like Xanadu. At first, I just took a look at it, and I was deeply trapped in it. Mingshen brings that beauty by his side every day, so can he sleep safely at night? Even a man can't fall asleep, right?"

"I think Mingshen must have done something last night, that's why he came late!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really possible to say that!"

Everyone clicked their tongues, lost in thought, and didn't know what they were thinking.

Just then, the person on the other side spoke.

"I said, what kind of Mingshen are you guys? Why haven't you come yet? Could it be because you're afraid?"

"Ah? I heard you brag very well just now, why can't you even see a person now?"

"What else is there to remember?"

"Bah! He deserves it too?"

"If you want me to tell you, you might as well call him Ming Turtle in the future, and he will just shrink back anyway, hahahaha!"

Zhou Tao's fans laughed unscrupulously, and scolded Wang Ming severely, with the contempt on their faces undoubtedly.

Just now they had been hearing that everyone was bragging about Wang Ming, and they were very upset.

Seeing that Wang Ming didn't even dare to fight, he naturally didn't want to let go of this opportunity to have a good time.

When Wang Ming's fans heard this, they immediately became angry, their faces turned purple and black, and they wished they could go up and directly fight the person opposite them.

"Damn, what are you bastards talking about? Believe it or not, Grandpa twisted all your little birds into twists?"

"How dare you fucking insult Mingshen, I won't let you turn on the faucet for the rest of your life!"

One of the bald heads immediately cursed, his roar was so loud that he directly scolded the person opposite him bloody, and he didn't even dare to say a word.

The rest of the people also fought against the Confucianists one after another, suppressing the arrogance of the person opposite them.

The crowd, who were still invincible in the world, immediately became cowardly and did not dare to look at him.

After all, Wang Ming's fans are all tall and powerful, and they are extremely fierce. If they want to fight, it will definitely be one against ten, and they can beat all the shit out of the opponent.

However, even though they didn't dare to do anything, Zhou Tao's fans still didn't give up. They murmured in a low voice: "Cut, what's the point of doing it? Don't let people tell the truth?"

"Is there a way to let your Mingshen come out?"

"If you don't dare to come out, don't force it! If you don't agree with me, you will do it. What a bunch of barbarians!"

However, as soon as the man's words fell, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted excitedly: "It's Mingshen, I'm sorry, Mingshen is finally here!"

In the sky, Jie Kuailong showed the domineering aura of the king, and fell into the arena with a bang.

On the body of Jie Kuailong, a handsome young man stands with his hands behind his back, confident and high-spirited.

He is Wang Ming!

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