Forge An Eternal Kingdom

"I'm going, it turns out he is Han Qiming"

"No wonder, no wonder even the tone of speech is the same! When I said that there was such an arrogant person in Tianhe City, even the four big families did not To put in one's eyes. If it were Han Qiming, it would be normal! "

"This person really deserves to be lawless. The four big families offended three of them. Is he so afraid of death? Although his strength is good, the four big families can send a master of martial arts level to capture him and destroy him. What on earth does he rely on, so confident?"

"Who knows? Is he the heir of an old monster who is not born with a lot of cards, so he is not afraid of the four big families?"

Acknowledging that he is Han Qiming, the audience was shocked.

No one thought that he was Han Qiming.

What I didn't expect was.

As expected, Han Qiming was as arrogant and arrogant as in the legend. Listening to his tone, he offended three of the four big families in one go.

It's the rhythm of exploding the sky!

"You are Han Qiming?!"

When Shangguan Wan'er heard that the person in front of her was Han Qiming, she screamed, as if she had been choked.

Immediately, the hatred on his face became stronger.

She has been secretly in love with Murong Lingxuan and always pays attention to him. Various things.

Ever since I heard that Murong Lingxuan was challenged by a new student and his Little Brother was abandoned, she was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to find Han Qiming all over the world.

Today she came out with two guards, originally wanting to enter Tianhe College to clean up Han Qiming.

I was hungry when I was halfway there, so I decided to go to the restaurant to eat.

But as soon as I walked to the second floor, I heard someone discussing Han Qiming, and there was a lot of compliment in the words of those two people. In her opinion, it was to say good things for the little beast of Han Qiming.

She couldn't help it immediately.

Theory with those two people, and let the subordinates start their hands.

Unexpectedly, encountering Han Qiming, who is not afraid of her background, not only beat her, but also arrogantly threatened her.

It turns out that he is Han Qiming.

No wonder he is so arrogant, Murong Lingxuan doesn't want to put in one’s eyes, so how can he be afraid of Shangguan Wan'er?

"Yes, I am Han Qiming. Today I am standing here, and I will follow it if I have any means."

Han Qiming stood tall and stood proudly, not afraid of everyone's gaze, and Shangguan Wan'er's almost cannibalistic gaze.

"Hehehe, you are hiding in Tianhe College. I may have nothing to do with you, but you came out today because you are so immortal. Then I have 10,000 ways to kill you. Do you really think I am a big family without one? "

Shangguan Waner's tone was extremely vicious and threatening.

"Han Qiming, right? I have also heard of some of your deeds. It is really arrogant. I really don’t understand. Why are you more mad and unscrupulous than the people of our four major families? Are you really arrogant? Aren't you afraid of death?"

After Nangong Xiaotian knew that the person in front of him was Han Qiming, he immediately understood it, no wonder he had not felt the slightest humbleness and fear from Han Qiming before.

A lawless person like this has probably never feared anything like this.

"As a Practitioner, I am open in my heart and have a clear conscience, so naturally I will not be afraid of anyone or anything."

"Secondly, as a Practitioner, you have to be conscientious in everything, look humble and lowly, and behave with your tail between your heads all day long. What kind of martial arts do you still practice? Without the spirit of unrelenting progress, what qualifications is there to be called a Practitioner?"

Although Han Qiming's remarks were simple, they contained great principles.

Many Practitioners were flushed with this remark, and bowed their heads silently, because they all belonged to that kind, the only kind, the type of people who bowed their heads, facing the children of the family, they wished to make a detour, and were afraid of trouble with their upper body.

"good!"

"Well said, so right!"

"Speaking of my heart, it’s a pity that it’s so difficult to do. It’s not Ruyi Scepter’s thing in life. Not everyone can have a clear conscience, and not everyone can face the family. The children do not change their faces, most of the weak can only surrender to the strong!"

"This is the world of The Weak are Prey to the Strong. The law of the jungle doesn't have to be cruel, but to stand out from it, there must be something to do!"

"This guy is amazing. He has such an insight at a young age. Many older Practitioners don't have his knowledge. I don't think this boy is a thing in the pool. Sooner or later, he will turn into a dragon in the wind!"

The diners in the restaurant didn't know when they stopped, listening to Han Qiming's words quietly, their eyes were full of praise and admiration.

"Huh! These are all unrealistic ideas. If I have a bigger fist than you, I can suppress you. The weak are born to surrender to the strong. The untouchables are born to be inferior when they meet us. This is determined by birth. In the house of untouchables, it is destined to be nothing!"

Shangguan Wan'er retorted sharply.

"Hehehe, you are right, if I have a bigger fist than you, I can suppress you. Similarly, if I am stronger than you now, I can slap you in the face. In my eyes, you are also a pariah. , Even you are not as good as a pariah, and you call it a spoiled shrew at best."

Han Qiming's tone was relaxed, with contempt and contempt at the corners of his mouth.

"you!"

Shangguan Wan'er was speechless again by Han Qiming's words, blushing and unable to say a word.

"What are you doing? Hurry up! If you want to move the rescuer, hurry up. I'm in a good mood today and I don't want to go on a slaughter, so I will spare you a dog."

Han Qiming finished speaking and walked back to the table.

At this time, Xiao Er's food was also brought up, and Han Qiming calmly began to eat the food.

The chef's craftsmanship in this restaurant is pretty good.

The few side dishes on the shop's Xiaoer were so delicious that Han Qiming almost swallowed his own tongue.

Seeing Han Qiming ate and drank, Shangguan Wan'er was almost mad.

Ignore!

Completely ignored!

Think of her as a ball of air!

Shangguan Wan'er had not received as much anger as she is today in the sixteen years since she was a child.

"Wan'er, calm down, don't be like that kind of pariah, do you want me to help you clean him up?"

Nangong Xiaotian didn't know when he walked to Shangguan Wan'er's side, patted her on the shoulder, and said comfortingly.

"No, I'll go to my father to solve it!"

There were tears in Shangguan Wan'er's eyes. Han Qiming was crying with tears, her mouth squashed, and she ran out with her eyes closed.

After all, she was nothing more than a sixteen-year-old girl. When her arrogant arrogance was knocked out by Han Qiming, she was not much better than an ordinary little girl.

"Damn Han Qiming! It's all you!"

When Nangong Xiaotian saw Shangguan Wan'er even ignoring own kindness, a haze flashed in his eyes.

Shangguan Wan'er has been secretly in love with Murong Lingxuan, but who knows that Nangong Xiaotian has always liked Shangguan Wan'er deeply, but it is a pity that Lang's concubine has no intentions, and Shangguan Wan'er has no feeling for him at all.

In her eyes, Murong Lingxuan is the true pride and ideal husband.

Nangong Xiaotian was even weaker than him. Even though he had worked very hard in cultivation, he still couldn't compare to Murong Lingxuan.

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