Qin Ming touched his chin and said with a smile: "I just came to Shenxing Rainforest, and I don't understand some of the rules. I ask for your forgiveness, Master Rongzang, but... according to you, the star nectar in the entire rainforest belongs to you, then if Did Qianjun Mansion take it? Did Xiaoyaotian take it? Is it stealing and will be severely punished?"
Rong Zang choked, opened his mouth, and then said angrily: "Are you trying to trick me?"
"No, no, don't get excited. I'm here with good intentions. I just want to ask, if they get the star nectar, does it belong to them or to the Golden Wolf Clan?"
Rong Zang was just about to yell and scold, "What the hell, am I here to chat with you?" But with the reminder from the worshipers around me, I restrained my words a little to avoid telling the truth and being heard by people nearby. "The Golden Wolf Clan does not interfere with Qianjun Mansion and Xiaoyaotian."
"That means that if they get the nectar of the stars, it will be theirs?"
"So what if it is, so what if it is not?" Rong Zang looks like an angry lion and his voice is like a bell. Every word and every move he makes gives people a strong sense of oppression.
"Jueying's star nectar is all traded in Qianjun City, so in this way, we didn't steal anything from the Golden Wolf Clan, right?" Qin Ming looked at him with a smile, not being suppressed by his momentum. .
"I've been talking around the bush for a long time, just for this? Save it! Jueying took something he shouldn't have taken, and he must hand it over to me today, otherwise... we will take it ourselves!" Rong Zang's voice sounded like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning. It was heard far and wide in the vast valley.
The cronies behind him immediately clenched their fists, their eyes were blazing, like a burning fire, and powerful Gang Qi surged throughout their bodies, forming a low-whistle whirlwind. Everyone was like a giant beast awakening, bringing unparalleled pressure. Physical warriors may not have much powerful energy when fighting, but they will definitely have an aura that surpasses other warriors. Fighting with physical weapons relies not only on physical strength, but also on moving forward, fearlessness, and the momentum to fight until death. Therefore, accumulated through countless battles over the years, every physical warrior in the realm of holy martial arts takes a fighting posture. All very scary.
They stared at Qin Ming eagerly. Ridiculous guy, you are trying to be reasonable. Are we the ones trying to reason with you? Do we need to reason with a little guy like you
Qin Ming was still neither humble nor arrogant, neither troubled nor angry, with a smile: "Master Rong Zang, I really come here with sincerity today, I don't want to antagonize the Golden Wolf Clan. Well, I have a suggestion, Rong Zang Sir, why don’t you listen first?”
"explain!!"
"I am actually an individual martial artist!"
"Oh?" Rong Zang and others frowned slightly and looked at Qin Ming again, Tiwu? A physical martial artist at the eighth level of the Saint Martial Realm!
Xiao Yong has already led people to follow him here, and is now standing on the mountainside a thousand meters away, watching with frowning eyes, and trying his best to listen to the voices. 'Jue' is actually an individual martial art? This was beyond Xiao Yong's expectation. But I am more interested. Physical training and martial arts training are actually the same. There is no one who is stronger or weaker. But it is undeniable that at the high-level holy martial arts stage, physical martial arts are slightly stronger in both combat and response. . Of course, except for those monster-like strong men like him, no two physical warriors can even think of getting close to him.
Xiao Yong has already recruited some cronies, but he has never met a physical warrior he likes, and he has always wanted to recruit one as a close guard.
"I have admired the reputation of the Golden Wolf Clan for a long time and have always wanted to find an opportunity to compete. Today is a good opportunity. You pick someone to fight against me. If I lose, I will return all the nectar of the stars. In addition, Jueying can do ten things for Young Master Rong Zang unconditionally. Whatever happens, as long as it doesn’t cost us all to die, we will do our best.”
Rong Zang's expression softened slightly, this was a good suggestion. Not only can he get back the star nectar, but he can also gain a bunch of minions for free. Although Jueying is a mercenary, he can still help with some things.
Qin Ming said again: "If I win, I want a crystal of star nectar, or ten drops of nectar!"
Will it crystallize when you open your mouth? It’s not a small appetite, Rong Zang and others sneered inwardly, but,
He is wild but not reckless. If this person dares to make such a request, he must have something to rely on.
Qin Mingdao: "I have a condition. I won't fight with people of the Golden Wolf bloodline. The Golden Wolf bloodline is known as the supreme physical martial artist. I definitely have no chance of winning. I want to compete with the physical martial arts from outside your Golden Wolf clan."
The doubts in Rong Zang's heart disappeared immediately. He thought he had the capital to compete with the Golden Wolf bloodline, but he didn't dare! However, it doesn't matter if he doesn't use the Golden Wolf bloodline. He is very confident in Wang Bai, the eighth-level worshiper around him. Wang Bai was personally trained by Rong Zang's father. He looks dry, but his explosive power is extremely amazing. Even if he faces the Golden Wolf bloodline, Clan members of the same level can persist for dozens of rounds without losing.
"I accept your proposal, but if my people win, Jueying will not only return all the star nectar, but also do twenty things for me, or follow me for three years. Then you can choose!"
Qin Ming pretended to hesitate and considered for a while, then nodded reluctantly: "Okay!!"
Xiao Yong watched and listened from a distance, feeling more expectant in his heart. Jueying's handling style is capable, ruthless, and shrewd in calculations. It should be influenced by the leader Jue. Since Jue dares to challenge the Golden Wolf clan, he must have some real abilities. If he can really defeat the old monster next to Rong Zang, Xiao Yong will definitely decide him.
This competition is equivalent to an assessment for him to recruit Jue.
"How to fight?" Wang Bai asked dryly, looking very old, but his eyes were shining with a green light like a beast.
"You are the senior, you decide."
"Come on, whatever you want!" Wang Bai's attitude was very cold.
"Let's do this in a simple and direct way, so as not to hurt the harmony between both parties. You punch me, and I'll punch you again, until one of you falls to the ground, how about that?"
"It's that simple?"
"It's that simple!"
Mengzhu and the others frowned slightly, is this simple? This is simply barbaric! However, Rong Zang and others were very satisfied with this method of fighting with fists and fists. Physical martial arts should be done with the pleasure of physical martial arts: "That's it! Who starts first?"
His golden eyes unique to the Golden Wolf clan were full of fierceness. Whoever started first would take the initiative. The power of the fists from the eighth level of Shengwu can sometimes determine the outcome with one punch, or it can also break a few ribs.
Qin Ming said cheerfully: "Senior, please!"
Wang Bai frowned slightly, looking down on me? He originally wanted to fight for him to start first, but when the other party said this, he didn't want to. "You first!"
"Senior, don't argue. The Golden Wolf Clan is the holy land of physical and martial arts in the world. Although I have no chance to join, I still respect it. It is a rare opportunity to discuss and communicate, and it is my honor to have Young Master Rong Zang present and do justice. You please go first, I insist. !”
Those words that were neither humble nor arrogant but full of respect made Rong Zang and others feel quite satisfied, and they even had a good impression of him at this moment.
Mengzhu and the others noticed Rong Zang's expression, and suddenly felt the urge to laugh. Fortunately, they could hold it back without showing anything on their faces.
"Senior, please!!" Qin Ming suddenly roared and raised his hand to invite a fight. An invisible but strong wave of air surged throughout his body, roaring in the space, and all the grass within hundreds of meters fell down.
Both mengzhu and Rongzang retreated a hundred meters away and watched the duel between the two sides. Xiao Yong and others in the distance watched intently, looking forward to the result.
Wang Bai walked a few steps in place, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. His eyes suddenly turned white, as if the pupils disappeared, leaving only the whites of his eyes, which looked very scary. He lowered his head and messed up his long hair. His thin body was stiff and straight, and a strange roar came from his throat. The whole person looks weird and dangerous, which makes people feel uneasy.
Qin Ming frowned slightly, what are you doing
Rong Zang's lips curved into a sneer. It would be fun if the outcome could be decided with one punch.
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