“Xu Ming!”

Just after leaving the martial arts stage and not far away, Xu Ming heard someone calling his name.

A lackey-faced man rushed over, flustered: “Xu Ming, you really are here!”

Who is he?

Xu Ming cast a questioning glance at Number Two.

Number Two immediately transmitted his voice: “Inner Sect disciple Li Jian, his strength is about the same as mine, he's one of Zhang Youtian's men.” At the end, Number Two added, “He's a lapdog……”

“Oh!” Xu Ming understood.

So he's a lapdog, no wonder he has a lackey face. As the saying goes, appearance reflects the heart, it really makes sense.

“Are you looking for me?” Xu Ming looked at Li Jian.

Li Jian straightened his back, acting all high and mighty: “It's not me looking for you, it's Brother Tian looking for you!”

“Brother Tian?”

“Zhang Youtian, Brother Tian!” Li Jian became even more arrogant.

“He's looking for me, then where is he?” Xu Ming looked around suspiciously and asked.

“Damn!” Li Jian cursed, “What status does Brother Tian have? If he wants to find you, does he need to come in person? Hurry up and come with me, Brother Tian has something to tell you, don't keep him waiting!”

What?

Xu Ming was amused.

He had never even heard of the name “Zhang Youtian”; yet the other party inexplicably sent a lackey over, saying he had something to tell him, and even told him to go quickly.

Go quickly?

Do I even know you?

“Is there anything else?” Xu Ming looked at the little lapdog.

“No!” Li Jian said, “Stop talking nonsense, let's go!”

“Oh, if there's nothing else, you can leave!” Xu Ming didn't bother to make things difficult for this kind of lapdog, after all, it's not easy being a lapdog, is it?

Otherwise, if Xu Ming really wanted to teach him a lesson, wouldn't it just take a glance?

“I can leave?” Li Jian didn't understand the meaning of these words at first, because in his opinion, if Brother Tian wanted someone to go over, no one would dare to disobey!

Immediately, Li Jian understood: “You mean, you're not going!?”

Xu Ming sneered dismissively, ignored the little lapdog, and walked away directly.

Li Jian became anxious: “Brother Tian summoned you, how dare you not go!?”

Summoned?

Xu Ming was even more amused—they even used the word “summoned”?

Does Zhang Youtian think he's the emperor, or do lapdogs like Li Jian treat Zhang Youtian like an emperor? Besides, even if he really was an emperor, in a place like the Savage Sect, shouldn't he be keeping a low profile?

Xu Ming only had one impression of Zhang Youtian, whom he had never met and had only just heard his name: Arrogant! Too arrogant!

However, if you want to be arrogant, then be arrogant, Xu Ming is too lazy to bother with you! Of course, if you want to cause some trouble, or even want to make a move, that's fine too, come on, Xu Ming won't be afraid of you either.

Seeing that Xu Ming ignored him and continued to walk away, Li Jian became even more anxious; if he didn't handle the matter that Brother Tian asked him to do, how could that be?

“Xu Ming, you're not giving Brother Tian any face!”

Giving Brother Tian face?

Heh, Xu Ming just wanted to ask: Did that so-called Brother Tian give me any face?

Of course, Xu Ming was too lazy to say such nonsense to a little lapdog like Li Jian: “Then just assume that I'm not giving him face! If he has anything to say to me, let him come and find me himself!”

“You, you……” Since becoming Zhang Youtian's lapdog, Li Jian had always been successful in running errands and delivering messages for Brother Tian, how could he have ever been ignored like this? “You'll regret it!!”

However, Xu Ming didn't stop to pay attention to him at all, and had already walked away with Number Two.

After walking to a distance, Xu Ming asked: “Who is Zhang Youtian?”

“Uh, Brother Ming, you haven't heard of Zhang Youtian?”

“No! Who does Zhang Youtian think he is, why should I have heard of him?”

“Ahem, Brother Ming is really domineering……” Number Two said awkwardly, “Zhang Youtian is a very strong senior disciple, his cultivation is said to have reached the limit of the Perfect Stage of the Connate Realm! Among all the Inner Sect disciples, he can rank in the top five!”

“Limit of the Perfect Stage of the Connate Realm?” This did make Xu Ming slightly moved.

The Savage Sect's disciples are generally not very old; because once they exceed the age of twenty-five, they can no longer enjoy the treatment of a disciple.

To reach the limit of the Perfect Stage of the Connate Realm before the age of twenty-five, his talent is indeed amazing, and stepping into the Core Formation Realm in the future is a certainty.

“Brother Ming, let me be honest, don't be angry, okay.” Number Two suddenly said.

“Haha, Number Two, just say it, you don't need to be so reserved with me.” Xu Ming and Number Two can be considered to have become friends after a fight, anyway, since coming to Savage City, Xu Ming found Number Two more and more pleasing to the eye.

Number Two is definitely a very qualified follower.

“I know!” Xu Ming said with a smile.

“You know and you still……” Number Two originally wanted to say, knowing that Zhang Youtian is so powerful, you still confront him head-on? But immediately Number Two realized Xu Ming's meaning, “Brother Ming, could it be that you are even more……?”

“Hehe!” Xu Ming smiled, but didn't say it clearly, “Anyway, I'm not afraid of him.”

Number Two gasped: “Amazing, Brother Ming!”

Immediately, Number Two thought that this Brother Ming is only a few years old now, it seems he is only fifteen years old, right? To be so powerful at the age of fifteen, then when he grows up in the future, he might even become the number one expert in the Savage Sect, or even control the Savage Sect, right?

Thinking of this: “I must firmly cling to Brother Ming's thigh and be a qualified pendant on Brother Ming's thigh!”

But in Number Two's heart, he couldn't help but feel a little worried—will Brother Ming have time to grow up?

In the Savage Sect, the conflict between the Gu faction and the Liang faction has become increasingly intensified; although it has not yet been brought to the surface, the undercurrents are already surging, and even ordinary disciples like Number Two have already felt it, and a big battle might break out at any time. In such a situation, will Brother Ming still have time to grow up?

“However, Brother Ming is indeed a good person, unlike other geniuses, who become very arrogant and unreasonable as soon as they have some strength!” Number Two thought, “Moreover, I used to have conflicts with Brother Ming, but Brother Ming has never held it against me, and treats it as if nothing happened……”

“Xu Ming!”

Before Xu Ming had even had time to return to his residence from the martial arts stage, someone came looking for him again.

Xu Ming was really drunk, why is it that ever since he came to the Savage Sect, people have always been looking for trouble with him!—Could it be that he looks like someone who is easy to bully?

This time, two people came.

One was the little lapdog Li Jian, and the other was the master of the lapdog—Zhang Youtian.

Zhang Youtian's aura was vast and righteous, but in this aura, it always felt like there was a slight lack of integrity.

“You are Xu Ming?” Zhang Youtian's aura pressed towards Xu Ming, but Xu Ming remained unmoved, “I heard that you don't give me face, I asked you to come over, but you refused?”

Xu Ming smiled, facing Zhang Youtian, he was not weak at all: “Why should I give you face?”

Zhang Youtian grinned hideously, his aura becoming even more tyrannical: “Just because of my fist!”

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