Start Summoning West Factory Flower

Now that Ji Ming has already appeared, as the master, Zheng Ming naturally cannot continue to hide in the carriage.

Zheng Ming came to the factory guards with a gentle smile on his face.

"Yuhuatian!"

he called softly.

Immediately, Yu Huatian came out from the crowd, carrying a chair in his hand, behind him were two factory guards carrying a small square table, and on the square table was a pot of clear tea that was smoldering with tea mist.

Zheng Ming sat on the chair, and Yu Huatian poured a cup of tea.

That look doesn't look like he's here to fight, it's like he's here for a spring outing.

What is this called? This is called ostentation.

It was to put on a show in front of Ji Ming, the third elder of Bailianzong.

This is called pretense.

He wanted Ji Ming to feel the malice from the traversers.

That's why he didn't let Ximen Chuuxue make a move.

Holding the tea bowl, Zheng Ming blew lightly, without even looking at Ji Ming.

"Shanhai Junwang, it seems that the old man really underestimated you."

Seeing him like this, Ji Ming's face became extremely gloomy.

He stared at Zheng Ming, not understanding why Zheng Ming dared to be so arrogant and arrogant.

"Oh, don't be angry, it's not good to be angry when you are older, what if you die of anger?"

"Shanhai County, my lord, can't bury someone like you."

Zheng Ming raised his head and looked at him with curled lips.

With a fierce look in Ji Ming's eyes, he asked in a low tone: "Shanhai Junwang, do you want to be an enemy of my Bailianzong?"

Zheng Ming looked at him with a face full of surprise, and said, "You just saw it?"

"This king is so obvious that you can't see it. He is really old and his head is not working well."

Zheng Ming's cynicism made Ji Ming very angry.

"You're courting death!" Veins bulged on his forehead.

"Oh, don't be angry, I was just joking." Zheng Ming smiled.

"Our royal family has a friendship with your Bailianzong for hundreds of years. How could this king be an enemy of your Bailianzong?"

"Just kidding, just kidding, don't be angry, it hurts you."

Zheng Ming grinned with a bright smile.

Ji Ming took a deep breath, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

He knew that Zheng Ming was teasing him, but he couldn't lose his mind because of it.

He still needs to take into account the identity of the royal family.

Although he really wanted to shoot Zheng Ming to death, he couldn't do it.

Because it is really troublesome to die a prince.

"Old man, no matter what you think, this old man in Yihua Palace will be destroyed today."

He said coldly.

Chapter 123 Master of Huangwei Town

The smile on Zheng Ming's face disappeared, and he said blankly: "How about giving this king some face, let Yihua Palace go, and this king will also let you go, and we will live in peace."

Ji Ming narrowed his eyes.

Is this being soft?

It's a pity that it's useless to be soft.

"If Zheng Qingsong is here, I can give him face."

"But you're not good enough!"

The sun is setting, the sunset is drunk, and the green hills are smudged with red.

Lian Xing looked at Ji Ming with piercing eyes, his face full of murderous intent.

How dare you say such a thing, it is an unforgivable crime.

Clang!

Yu Huatian's long sword at his waist revealed an inch of cold murderous intent, and the surrounding factory guards all looked at Ji Ming coldly.

Zheng Ming lowered his head and took a sip of his tea.

"Well, then there's no way."

"Although my king's face is worthless, it's not something anyone can deny."

"You said that this king is not qualified, but this king actually thinks that you are not qualified."

"If Shen Yinglai came, I might still respect him as a hero."

he whispered softly.

The plain words lingered in the quiet mountain forest, as if they were talking about a very ordinary thing.

In Zheng Ming's mind, Shen Ying was a hero enough to be called a hero, with high cultivation but not arrogance, and Qingshui Lake was defeated but not discouraged.

In the Battle of Qingshui Lake, although Shen Ying was defeated, the defeat was open and aboveboard. He lost his status as the number one swordsman of Dali, but achieved the honor of Ximen Chuuxue's number one swordsman.

In contrast, the Ji Ming in front of him is far worse.

Ji Ming's face was slightly gloomy, and his frowning face looked particularly ugly.

"It seems that His Royal Highness is planning to make an enemy of my Bailianzong." He said in a deep voice.

"Hundred Refining Sect?"

Holding the tea bowl in both hands, Zheng Ming suddenly smiled.

The smile is as warm as the spring breeze.

"This king doesn't want to be an enemy of Bailianzong, and you can't represent Bailianzong."

"The Bailian Sect also has the Great Elder, the Suzerain, and the Supreme Elder."

"Even if you can represent Bailianzong, then this king is also from the royal family."

He stood up slowly, his eyes were indifferent, cold and heartless.

Boom~

A majestic and majestic momentum suddenly broke out.

The majesty of the emperor is overwhelming.

Ahead, dozens of black-clothed people from Baizong Hall fell to their knees with a plop.

The huge pressure made it difficult for them to stand up straight.

Lu Changtong stood upright with difficulty, and looked up at Zheng Ming.

what is this~

His heart was shaking.

He clenched his fists and looked at Zheng Ming in disbelief.

The pupils in Ji Ming's eyes constricted, and fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

This is the aura of a master!impossible?

How could there be such a young master in this world!

He questioned in his heart.

"What is this?" He opened his mouth and asked.

Zheng Ming looked at him indifferently, and said, "You don't need to know."

"It's getting late, take it down."

With an order, Yu Huatian immediately led the factory guard forward behind him.

Ji Ming's face was gloomy, and he spread his palms, attacking Yuhuatian.

Snapped!

A crisp sound.

A slender hand like jade blocked his palm.

A gust of wind suddenly spread towards the surroundings.

"you!"

Ji Ming looked at Lian Xing in front of him angrily.

However, Lian Xing didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all, and Yu Zhang took pictures one after another.

For a moment, the two fought fiercely among the crowd.

Zheng Ming put down the tea bowl and looked at the two of them indifferently.

And Yuhuatian took the factory guards to tie up all the black clothes.

Lu Changtong looked at them with hesitation in his eyes.

At this time, he can still fight.

Zheng Ming's imperial prestige can absolutely suppress warriors below the master level, but it can only suppress a part of the strength of the master master.

For example, now Lu Changtong can still display [-]-[-]% of his strength, while Ji Ming can display [-]-[-]% of his strength.

But this is only a range of suppression, Zheng Ming can also control Huangwei to exert concentrated pressure.

Yu Huatian walked up to Lu Changtong slowly, staring at him with her feminine eyes.

"If you dare to move, the governor will let your head move."

Lu Changtong looked at him viciously.

"Even so, you are not the opponent of this palace master."

"is it?"

Yuhuatian sneered.

choke~~

The blade was unsheathed and flew out in a circle.

In the blink of an eye, a strand of black hair fell to the ground.

Lu Changtong looked at the black hair falling on the ground from the corner of his eye, and his expression changed drastically.

Indeed, Yuhuatian is only a first rank.

It is still far behind the master, but Yuhuatian's strength is not weak.

Don't forget that what Yuhuatian is practicing now is the invincible Sunflower Book of the East, a true magic skill.

Yuhuatian couldn't do a leapfrog challenge, but he could withstand Lu Changtong, who was only [-]% to [-]% strong. Coupled with the cooperation of many factory guards, it was not difficult to win Lu Changtong.

This is the greatest use of Huangwei mighty.

It doesn't have any attack power, but it is a very good auxiliary skill.

Lu Changtong's face turned blue and then pale.

Since then.

He looked at Zheng Ming.

Yuhuatian is not the key, the most important person is Zheng Ming.