Chapter 404

After a bit of beating about the Bush, Wu Ming finally understood the meaning of "rich little".

His idea, to put it bluntly, is to borrow light!

On top of the celebration, Wu Ming's talents are bound to attract a large number of winged birds, and even xianchenglong may be startled.

Fat man's idea is very simple, so many birds swoop down, can't say that there will be a blind cat and a dead mouse? At least it's more likely, isn't it?

When people are lost, they are not happy to find a substitute beside them?

"Talent..."

Wu Ming looked at the rich and young, and was a little surprised.

"But... Fu Da Shao, are you really for the sake of that girl?"

He asked curiously.

"This..."

Rich little face rare appeared a few silk blush: "in fact... With this little character and ability, ER! And appearance, which woman on the mainland is not ready to spring at the first sight? But my father has a strict order and has to come... "

Speaking of this, he approached mysteriously and said in a low voice: "do you know, brother? Although the chosen son-in-law of Chenglong can only live in the daughter cliff, his family can move to the nearby area and be protected by the immortal Chenglong King... The Lingshi of my family is weak, so it's the only way to preserve it.... "

"Oh..."

Wu Mingruo nodded thoughtfully: "the town near the daughter cliff should have been formed after such families gathered?"

It has to be said that the world is in chaos, and there are not a few families seeking paradise.

It's said that some people have seen the immortal Chenglong king. That's the protection of the illusory spirit of the king level. Ordinary Lingyu masters don't dare to provoke them. It's really a paradise.

Thinking of this, Wu Ming can't help but read Jia Kongming's illusory atlas.

"This immortal Chenglong is the best of the illusory spirits of the dragon family. He is the best of the outstanding species. He has unparalleled combat power. When he has the same level, he even dares to fight against the silver species!"

"Among the hundreds of immortals riding the dragon, there may be one immortal riding the dragon! This is the magic spirit of silver! Even among all kinds of silver, the ordinary King level spirit Master is not an opponent at all... "

"It is said that in the daughter cliff, there is an Immortal Dragon King's guard!"

Of course, up to now, through the map of five poison Lang, Wu Ming also knows one thing, that is, the Xiancheng dragon group in the daughter cliff, not only has the Xiancheng Dragon King, but also has a golden Xiancheng Dragon King!

Although xianchenglong is rare, there are several ethnic groups in the whole land of Yan.

Even though Wu Ming knew that the future king xuanming had a dragon king, he did not know which ethnic group produced it. He could not find it one by one.

Even with this determination, he did not know the specific distribution.

This time, Wu Ming did not expect that besides the Dragon King, there was an Immortal Dragon King in the daughter cliff.

"Yes... The Dragon King wants to hide. How many more can he find out?"

Wu Ming touched his chin: "but... In that case, Jun xuanming will come, too?"

"How are you, brother?"

On the other side, Fu Da Shao looked at Wu Ming with two eyes. He gritted his teeth again: "if brother agrees to come down, he will take care of all the food and lodging here, and give you an outstanding phantom egg!"

"Ha ha... You don't have to be so polite..."

Anyway, it's still some time before the celebration begins, and Wu Ming agrees: "I'm nameless. I'll take more care of you from now on..."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say..."

Hearing Wu Ming's promise, Fu Da Shao immediately lost his eyes with a smile. He took him to a big house and ordered a banquet and wine.

"Although the yard is small, it's actually very dark. I rented it for a month and asked for five thousand spirit coins..."

After three rounds of wine, the rich and young were born to be familiar, so they didn't take Wu Ming as an outsider to complain: "it's not for the sake of the family that I'm invited to come, but I won't come!"

"Oh?"

Wu Ming is holding a glass of wine, but he is not smiling: "I don't know what kind of standard it is to select men for this women's celebration?"

Daughter cliff is a Jedi, with a large number of sub dragon magic spirits, and even the guardians of the Xiancheng dragon clan. It's very troublesome for the king to rush in.

Anyway, Wu Ming doesn't mind waiting for the celebration.

"Standard? The first is appearance, the second is morality, and the third is talent cultivation! "

Fu Da Shao has been here for a while, but he is quite clear about this: "in appearance, there is no problem with the nameless brother. In character, I have nothing to say. The third point is the talent cultivation of Ling master... Alas..."

Wu Ming looked at him speechless.

The rich family, who claimed to be excellent in character, had not even reached the rank of soldier. He had two generals' bodyguards to protect the courtyard. I'm afraid he didn't know where he was going to be slaughtered as a fat sheep.

"What about the cultivation of Master Yu Ling? Is there any competition? "

He pretended to ask questions.

"There's no martial arts contest, but the higher the master's accomplishments, the more opportunities he has to show his nature, and the more advantages he has... Those winged birds, xianchenglong, may even take the initiative to make a contract... Many of the master come here with this idea in mind. After all, both xianchenglong and the winged bird are fantastic spirits, and they cherish them so much..."

Fu Da Shao shook his head regretfully: "it's a pity that my young master has contracted the outstanding meat hill, otherwise..."

He was full of self-confidence, as if as soon as he appeared, not only the women crying and shouting to get married, but also cherishing the magic spirit would come to vote one after another.

"I planned... Our brother's competitors are actually only two!"

Fu Da Shao said it with flying eyebrows and compared two fingers.

"Oh? Which two? " Wu Ming was a little interested and asked with a smile.

"One is Xiaobai, the son of Donghai. He has a good father. He is the king of Donghai! King level spirit Master! I have a rumor that I once killed a handsome peak who committed a lot of evil years ago, and now I am in the rank of King... I heard that this little white face has both talent and appearance, and one hand of Xiao skill can lead a hundred birds to Korea, so I have to guard against it! "

"Another one is the king of beasts. He has no background, but he is chivalrous and righteous. He is a real king level spirit Master. I heard that he is full of manliness, heroic and masculine. He is also our strong enemy!"

"Young master Xiaobai and the king of beasts?"

Wu Ming felt his chin thoughtfully.

He also has the impression that these two people are the future kings, just like the monkey king and the king of the thorn king.

Of course, no matter how brilliant the title is, they will eventually submit to the emperor xuanming and be covered up by the light of the other God's master.

As a result, he added, "you seem to have missed one more person, rich and young!"

"Oh? Who else? "

Fu Da shaodou's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly patted his thigh: "yes, how can I forget Jun xuanming! Worse! It's worse

His face was white, and even his forehead was covered with fat sweat, which made Wu Ming laugh.

"Bad luck! Bad luck

Fu Da Shao got up to pace, walked round and round, suddenly sat down, and said: "brother, originally we went to battle together, even though young master Xiaobai and beast Tianjun are enough to fight, but I'm afraid it's dangerous to miss you xuanming this time!"

"Oh

Wu Ming restrained his smile and pretended to listen.

"He is a talented and undisputed young man of the younger generation in mainland China. He has lost many old king level masters in succession. His fighting power is recognized as the top among the king level masters, and his reputation is quite good..."

Rich young face is full of chagrin color: "how can I forget that this gentleman xuanming is a big snob, where there is cheap to drill it?"

"Even so, with your rich and young character, what are you afraid of?"

Wu Ming is very serious.

"No! It's not the same! "

Fu Da Shao's face was full of bitter color: "brother, you don't know that you are very evil. I heard that you have a smaller white face than your son Xiaobai. Have you heard of Shuang Jun and Lian Jun? These two great masters are the men of the past generation. They are generally recognized as beautiful women... They have been keeping their body as jade for decades. When they see you xuanming, they can't help sticking it upside down. Old cow eats tender grass! DANGER! Danger

"Poof!"

Hearing this, Wu Ming almost couldn't help but spray: "although the truth is right, how can you say it from your mouth and hear it so wrong?"

In fact, Shuang Jun Ao Shuang and Lian Jun Yi Lian are only 30 or 40 years old. Not to mention the life span of Ling Master Yu, even for ordinary people, she is still young and charming.

Of course, if you compare Jun xuanming's age, it's absolutely irrefutable.

"Cough..."

At this time, standing behind Fu Da Shao all the time, it seemed like a sculptor could not help coughing: "Da Shao! After all, Jun xuanming is the leader of the Resistance Army, the legitimate son of your family, or the master of spirit at your level. Please be careful... "

Another spirit Master also said: "master's meaning is that if you can get the favor of a bird of the same wing, you will be satisfied with the marriage of the daughter of the female race..."

"No way!"

Rich young immediately shook his head like a rattle: "I don't want those ordinary women, I want the saint of the female race!"

His face was full of light, even with the color of flower mania, like a pig's head, even saliva would flow out: "brother nameless, do you know, I have inquired about the news, the saint will also choose her son-in-law at this women's ceremony... I heard that she is the daughter of the previous generation of saint. She is eighteen years old, and she is beautiful and beautiful, Ordinary words can't describe it at all

"Eighteen? The daughter of the previous saint

Wu Ming heard this, but his face was even more collapsed, and a vague premonition appeared: "it's not so coincidental, is it?"