"Master..."
Ni Yinghong's sweet voice echoed in the vegetable garden, accompanied by the old farmer's laughter, making Ouyang Ming feel as if he was in a dream.
He couldn't help but feel a trace of deep confusion in his heart. Is this old farmer really the old man of heaven and earth who has the peak cultivation level
Ouyang Ming was deeply envious when he saw the old farmer lowering his face and apologizing to his disciple with a low eyebrow.
Why can't the old craftsman treat himself like this
However, if the old carpenter's temper has become like this, then he is no longer an old carpenter.
After a while, Ni Yinghong turned from anger to joy after not knowing what promise the old farmer made. She said: "Master, this is a friend of mine..."
The old farmer waved his hand and said, "This friend of yours is full of troubles, so you'd better have less contact with him."
Ouyang Ming was slightly startled, realizing another side of this old man's unreasonableness.
"Master." Ni Yinghong said angrily: "Are you still worried about trouble?"
The old farmer said angrily: "Who in this world is not afraid of trouble? If it weren't for you... this trouble, I would have a much more leisurely time farming here." When he said the word "you", his voice was as low as the murmur of an insect, inaudible. .
But Ouyang Ming's understanding of the nature of heaven and earth has reached a meticulous level. His ears moved slightly and he could hear clearly immediately.
Ni Yinghong blinked his beautiful big eyes and said: "Master, what did you just say?"
"Ah? What, what did I say?" The old farmer looked confused and said, "Did I just say something?"
Ouyang Ming opened his mouth, and just as he made the mouth shape of the word "you", he saw two sharp-edged gazes directed at him.
At this moment, Ouyang Ming clearly sensed the other party's huge thoughts, which were as terrifying as ghosts, gods and demons.
He was certain that before today, he had already met countless powerful people. However, no one has ever been able to bring him such a feeling of fear.
Both the three elders of the Ni family and Chen Dishou, who taught him the true meaning of marksmanship, seemed to be a little less powerful than this.
Suddenly, Ouyang Ming's body tensed up, and the true energy and spiritual power in his body were released uncontrollably. Facing such a strong man, if he still wanted to have reservations, he would definitely be seeking death.
However, just as his breath began to fluctuate, all the pressure disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Ni Yinghong turned his head and said in surprise: "Brother Ou, what are you doing?"
"I..." Ouyang Ming was stunned for a moment and said slowly: "Didn't you feel anything just now?"
Ni Yinghong looked confused and said: "No." She smiled suddenly, like flowers in bloom, and said: "Don't worry, as long as Master is here, no one can hurt us."
Ouyang Ming's heart trembled, and he understood immediately. The terrifying coercion that the old man of Tiandi had just unleashed was actually directed at him alone, and Ni Yinghong, who was so close at hand, didn't even feel anything strange at all.
Taking a deep breath, Ouyang Ming nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I understand."
This old man of heaven and earth is indeed unpredictable and profound. It is indeed reasonable for Ni Xuetian to be so afraid of him.
The old farmer laughed, as if nothing had happened. He said with a smile: "Good disciple, this friend of yours is so bold that he not only attacked the imperial merchant, but was also rude to the city lord. The city lord has already issued an order to let him good-looking."
Ni Yinghong curled up his lips and said: "A pseudo-Jikita who uses drugs to pile up dares to be such a big name. Humph, does he think you, Master, are just a decoration?"
"Hey, so what if you are a pseudo-Judao? He is still a strong Jidao." The old farmer waved his hand, suddenly startled, and said: "No, what does this have to do with me?"
Ni Yinghong said without hesitation: "Master, think about it, I am your disciple and he is my friend. Doesn't that mean he is also your disciple? If Deng Xiyuan wants to deal with your disciple, doesn't it mean he won't give it to you? Face?"
The old farmer smacked his lips with a dull expression, as if to say, what kind of logic is this? Is this okay
Ouyang Ming, on the other hand, laughed dumbly and secretly gave Ni Yinghong a thumbs up, saying "Well done."
After a long while, the old farmer sighed: "Hey, girls are facing away..."
Ni Yinghong stuck out his tongue obediently and didn't even refute. Such shamelessness made the old farmer sigh with emotion.
He shook his head and said, "Ou Yangming, right? I want to ask you, how do you want to know about the Liang family?"
Ouyang Ming looked solemn and said: "This junior has already said that the house will be returned to Jiang Jiumei. If anything happens to Jiang Jiumei in the future, I will kill the Liang family." His words were categorical and left no room for negotiation.
The old farmer shook his head and said, "Don't be delusional. Jiang Jiumei will not come back."
"What?" Ouyang Ming's face changed slightly and said, "She has already encountered something unexpected?" A fierce murderous intention was instantly released from his body, and this murderous intention was aimed at everyone in the Liang family.
"Hmph, what are you thinking about? What I'm saying is that Jiang Jiumei had another adventure, and she's already gone far away. With the few boys from the Liang family, there's no way they can find her."
Ouyang Ming was startled, but he was filled with surprises.
Jiang Jiumei had her own adventure, so he was naturally happy, but this was too much of a coincidence.
However, when he thought of the old man's identity, Ouyang Ming no longer had the slightest doubt in his heart.
"Senior, may I ask..."
"Don't ask, I won't tell you." The old farmer glanced at Ni Yinghong and said, "No one will tell you, otherwise it will cause big trouble. And what I fear most in my life is trouble."
Ouyang Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, in that case, I won't ask anymore."
"Humph, you haven't told me yet how you plan to settle with the Liang family?" the old farmer said with some dissatisfaction.
Ouyang Ming thought for a while and said: "Senior, the disaster that the Liang family has suffered is entirely caused by themselves. Moreover, this junior does not intend to let them go easily."
"Oh, why?" the old farmer said with great interest: "I don't think you are the kind of person who likes to chase and fight."
Ouyang Ming said sternly: "This junior is doing this to scare the monkeys." He said coldly: "In the first half of the warrior's life and death, how can we allow a villain to stab us in the back? I want everyone to remember that there are not no people behind the soldiers. Support them. If anyone wants to bully the military family, let’s see what happens to the Liang family first.”
The old farmer pursed his lips silently and said slowly: "Do you know how many military families there are in the world? Can you take care of their affairs?"
A big smile appeared on Ouyang Ming's face, and he said: "This junior cannot do it alone, but I believe that after knowing this, more people will get involved. And I will be their strongest support!"
"Haha, the strongest backing..." the old farmer repeated softly, with a hint of worry and confusion in his eyes.
After a while, he said: "Forget it, I will talk to Deng Xiyuan about this matter, and that's the end of it. As for the Liang family, let them continue to search and worry for a while longer."
"Master, you are so kind!" Ni Yinghong's eyes were shining. In fact, she knew the character of Old Man Tiandi very well, although the old man had a good temper and never seemed to lose his temper. But in fact, the old man is a very independent person. Once he decides on something, he will not waver no matter how others persuade and plead.
Ni Yinghong had previously used various means to speak for Ouyang Ming, but he was not sure at all in his heart.
But she didn't expect that after a few words with Ouyang Ming, Old Man Tiandi immediately changed his mind, which naturally made her overjoyed.
Although she also understood that this had a lot to do with the promise Ouyang Ming made. But the joy in my heart has not diminished at all.
The old farmer stretched out his hand, rubbed her head lovingly, and said, "Xiao Nizi, you are happy now, but you will be in trouble in the future."
Ni Yinghong smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, we are not afraid of trouble!"
"Oh, us?" the old farmer drawled his voice, jokingly.
Ni Yinghong's face was slightly red, but he still said cheerfully: "Yes, once we encounter trouble that we can't afford, we will definitely come to you!"
The old farmer was startled, dumbfounded and speechless.
Ouyang Ming was smiling at this, this pair of master and disciple were really a pair of treasures.
However, he could only think about it in his heart. If he said it out loud, he would probably be beaten to ashes by the master and disciple.
Ni Yinghong suddenly said: "Master, I brought him to you for help only incidentally."
The old farmer snorted softly and asked: "Then what is the main purpose of your coming?" After a pause, he added: "The incidental things are so troublesome, the main purpose won't be more troublesome, right?"
Ni Yinghong said with a smile: "This is not necessarily true!" She blinked her eyes and said mysteriously: "Master, do you still remember what you told me before, there are strange people in this world who are born to know them?"
The old farmer opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Why, you don't want to tell me that this kid is a strange person who is born with knowledge, right?"
Ni Yinghong's expression tightened and he said: "Master, you guessed it right. He is indeed a strange person who is born with the skill of identification." Go on, she turned her head and said: "Brother Ou, you release a skill of identification to Master." have a look."
Ouyang Ming nodded lightly. He knew that Ni Yinghong would never harm him. In this case, he had nothing to worry about.
He rubbed his hands slightly, and when he lifted them up, the light of identification was already released.
However, he had nothing to appraise in this place. As for the two people in front of him, Ouyang Ming would not dare to cast the light of appraisal on them even if he was beaten to death.
So, the light of identification naturally fell on a plant in the vegetable garden.
His eyelids twitched slightly, Ouyang Ming instantly calmed down and lowered his head as if nothing had happened.
But the old farmer looked at him with surprised eyes and said slowly: "What kind of school is this?"