I’m Really Just A Mortal

"You don't need to worry about this, Mr. Tsing Yi just said that, the people who can beat the Nangong family have been cleaned up by Mr. Ye, so what are we afraid of?"

Chu Ming nodded in agreement.

After all, it is also a country.

If you don't have the courage, how can you do it?

Tian Gong turned the subject away and said, "I'll talk about this kind of thing later, sir, you are here to play, how can you worry about this kind of thing?"

Chu Ming didn't ask any more.

After all, how to deal with it is something that the Lord of Tiangong should worry about.

I am no more than a scholar, and I only know some great principles. It is not good to talk about governing the country.

Chu Ming still has this self-knowledge.

Chu Ming and his party walked all the way and played all the way. Naturally, there were also many consumptions along the way.

To say that the happiest one is naturally the two masters and apprentices of Tiangong.

Along the way, hundreds of fairy tree seeds have been collected, and the price paid is only a few hundred fairy stones.

For Chu Ming, the gain is also not small.

Yesterday, the treasure of the town clan of the Li family was bought, and today it is the Spiritual herbs that have been cultivated for thousands of years in the Medicine King Valley.

Although the treasure was taken away, these shopkeepers were heartbroken, but the thought of getting a lot of immortal stones was worth it.

After all, the Spirit Power contained in a fairy stone is more than that of Spiritual herbs that have been cultivated for thousands of years.

And it saves the steps of refining medicine.

Why not do it?

After walking all the way and playing, in a few days, Chu Ming and others have already arrived in the imperial capital.

"Lord! Lord Shikai! You are back!"

As soon as they entered the gate of the imperial capital, everyone heard a rush of voice.

Listening to this voice, it seems that something big has happened!

Chu Ming wondered: "Old man, did the Nangong family come here?"

"Let's take a look first."

Tian Gong frowned.

Nangong’s gangsters almost screwed up their own eyes, and now they dare to come to the door and make trouble.

It seems that it won't work if you don't give them some color.

As Chu Ming had guessed, the people who came were the Nangong family headed by Nangong Mu, who had been waiting in the imperial capital for many days.

"Sir, shall I send you to rest first?"

Chu Ming replied: "No need. After all, this matter has something to do with me. I'll go together."

"Mr. Lao."

Inside the Great Hall.

None of the Nangong family's faces had a good expression.

However, it is just a small small country that doesn't know where it came from, and dare to clamor with the Nangong family?

Today, I have to give them a little bit of color!

"The Lord is here!"

With the sound falling, a group of people walked into the Great Hall.

Next to Nangongmu, the shopkeeper pointed at Chu Ming and said in a low voice, "Patriarch, the young man in white clothes, didn’t know what means he used that day to snap off the long sword worth 100,000 Spirit Stones. !"

"it's him?"

Nangong Mu looked at Chu Ming.

The tolerance is good, but it is a pity that he is just a mortal after all.

How could it be possible to break Magic Treasures with bare hands?

This young man was probably just a pawn of the Lord of the Skylane Kingdom. Even if something really happened, a mere mortal would be abandoned.

The purpose is to expel the Nangong family.

As for the reason for expelling the Nangong family, it is also very simple.

In order to show loyalty to the Qin family, Tianlan Kingdom had a good relationship with the Qin family.

The Nangong family has become their stepping stone.

Nangong Mu slowly got up and said, "Lord Tiangong, what happened in Tianlan kingdom a few days ago, don't you plan to explain it?"

"explain?"

Tiangong sneered: "I've been working for Tiangong all my life, so why not explain to you!"

Ji Hao!

uninhibited!

Pull as much as you want!

Chu Ming was sweating.

Shi Kai, did he put away the free books he gave him again, and let Tian Gong see it, how could he even learn such pretending words?

"you!"

Such a domineering sentence shocked Nangong Mu even more.

The leader of this small country, speaking with such a big tone, really has something to rely on!

Immediately, Nangong Mu sneered again and said, "Hehe. If you can pay back the money for buying that shop today, and then hand over this young man, and kneel down and apologize to my Nangong family, I will not pursue you. Otherwise, I will let you know the strength of my Nangong family!"

"The strength of your Nangong family?"

Tian Gong also sneered: "I want to see, what strength do you Nangong have!"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

This Tiangong looks like a human on weekdays, so how can it pretend to be so sharp?

Even Chu Ming is a little ashamed!

Is this the emperor's air?

The lord of a country is indeed well-deserved!

But what are they doing by themselves?

Just because I snapped their sword with a finger?

That thing will be broken as soon as it is flicked, and it is not worth even a gold coin. Does it need to be so careless?

"Ahem... that..."

Chu Ming just wanted to interrupt.

Nangong Mu glanced at Chu Ming and said coldly, "There is no place for you to speak here. Wash your neck and wait!"

"what?"

Just snapped a broken sword, and still want to kill?

Sure enough, the bigger the force, the less reasonable it is. It seems that reasoning is unreasonable.

"I said, you still have a reason to sell fakes?"

Chu Ming's temper also came up: "Just your broken stuff, I snapped my finger off, it's just a piece of rubbish, and I want to exchange my life? You think it's pretty beautiful!"

Fake?

Broken stuff?

Rubbish?

The more he said, the more angry Nangong Mu became.

This mortal really doesn't know what he's talking about, that's Magic Treasures of Spirit Stones worth 100,000.

Is it rubbish in his mouth?

He thought that snapping the sword with one finger was his own power?

Sure enough, those who don't know are fearless.

"Funny! I will kill you now!"

Nangong Mu yelled violently, unsheathed the sword in his hand, and pointed straight at Chu Ming.

"Not good! Sir!"

Tian Gong exclaimed.

This unopened eye actually wants to do it?

It doesn't matter if you want to die yourself, do you want to drag me into the water together when you do it in Tianlan Nation?

"Ding!"

Only a crisp sound was heard.

It was still just an understatement.

Next, what made everyone dumbfounded happened again.

The blade that Nangong Mu had just unsheathed broke every inch!

Broken again?

Chu Ming curled his lips and said, "Garbage is garbage. It's really not that I said you. It's just your thing. I'm better than you with a branch! I didn't expect that you would not only sell this thing, but also carry it yourself. , Aren’t you afraid of being ashamed?"

"you!"

Nangong Mu clenched his teeth, his eyes flushed, glaring at Chu Ming.

This is a low-level fairy!

The treasure handed down from the Nangong family!

He was actually snapped off with a finger, and it was broken into dozens of pieces!

What the hell is this?

Is the old man helping secretly again?

"If you want to do it again, I'm not welcome! To tell you the truth, just your small grid, and dozens more are not enough for me to fight!"

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