Zheng Ming passed this level of his mother and was not ready to stay for a long time. He quickly walked towards the yard where his brother lived. Since he was going to walk together, he would naturally communicate first.

Unfortunately, Jung Hyung is not here!

Zheng Ming, who knew what his brother was going to do, had no intention of destroying his brother's good deeds, so he went to his own yard.

Sitting on the stone bench in the yard, Zheng Ming had no intention of practicing. Now, nine internal energy gathered in his body, which was the stage of warming up. Practice and not practicing are the same.

Zheng Ming, who was a little idle, suddenly thought of his reputation. He spent more than half a year practicing, which made him forget about his reputation.

What a sin!

After saying a word in his heart, Zheng Ming opened his reputation in his heart. He hadn't read it for more than half a year and didn't know what kind of surprise this reputation would give him.

Surprise, really surprise.

Yellow reputation value, 325, red reputation value, 668!

Six thousand six hundred and eight, it’s really a good number, but Zheng Ming was so disappointed that he wanted to hit the wall. This is not a moment, it’s half a year.

In more than half a year, the red reputation value increased by only more than 6,000. This increase made Zheng Ming feel that even if he draws the hero card, he will not be interested.

Ordinary general cards may not be able to draw, let alone other cards. After a few glances at the reputation value, he found that a quarter of an hour passed, and his reputation value did not increase. Zheng Ming became more and more unhappy.

It seems that I have to do something well and give myself more reputation.

After adjusting the cards of Li Ruohai and the ancient golden crow in his heart for a while, Zheng Ming's desire for reputation became stronger and stronger.

Qingchuan County has no longer provided him with any reputation value. The next step he wants to increase his reputation value is to go to Luling Mansion.

There are millions of people there, and there are tens of thousands of warriors there. If he becomes the lord of Lu Ling Mansion, how much reputation would it be!

On the second day, under the reluctant farewell of his mother, Zheng Ming took Zheng Jin and five others together with Zheng Heng to jump out of Luming Town.

"Young Master, go left on the road ahead, go to Qingchuan County, go right onto Luling Mansion, should we go directly to Luling Mansion, or go to Qingchuan County first."

Zheng Jin clasped his fists at Zheng Ming and asked meticulously.

Zheng Ming glanced at the two roads, then a thought arose in his heart, and he pointed and said, "Let's go to Qingchuan County, I'm in Qingchuan County, and there is still a debt that has not been collected?"

"Hahaha, Zheng Ming, you kid finally want to come out of Luming Town!" On a mount that looked dry, like a donkey and more like a horse, Zheng rushed over.

Although this horse really didn't give Zheng Jingren a favor, the speed of this horse was indeed not slow. In the blink of an eye, it came to Zheng Ming and the others.

Looking at Zheng Jingren, who had not changed much, Zheng Ming felt a sense of joy. When Zheng Jingren came to Zheng Ming, he looked at Zheng Ming, who was taller than before and more masculine, and suddenly felt something happened.

"Tall, mighty, handsome..."

"Wuwu, Young Master Ming, if I had known that self-abuse would have such benefits, I would have abused myself with you. Wuwu, I want to be the number one handsome man in Qingchuan County, I want..."

Zheng Ming patted Zheng Jingren's head and asked this guy to calm himself down. Is it good to practice? Why did he become self-abuse when he got into this guy's mouth?

Zheng Heng, who was following them, looked at the two of them with a smile. After all, they were much older than the two. Although their cultivation was not as good as Zheng Ming, they had the style of an elder brother.

"Brother Heng, congratulations, after you entered the Martial Arts Court, the next step is to break through the Dantian and turn the strength into qi. I am here, I wish Brother Heng to turn the strength into qi as soon as possible." This time Zheng Jingren said it was just in a proper manner.

Zheng Heng smiled and said, "It's not that easy to break open the Dantian. I just hope to learn more in the Mansion Martial Arts Academy and avoid detours in the future."

Seeing that his elder brother was not very confident about breaking his dantian, Zheng Ming couldn't help but scratch his head.

Although he wanted to help Zheng Heng in his cultivation, the Earth Yuan stalactites he obtained were only useful to young people under the age of fourteen, just like the Blue Blood Pond.

Zheng Heng, who is already past this age.

As for the practice of martial arts, although my elder brother's qualifications are not bad, they are not very good. The tiger fist that has been modified by Zhou Tong has only just reached a small achievement in the past six months.

This made Zheng Ming's intention to pass on the method of Jiu Zhenshan to his elder brother, and it became weak. After all, for the elder brother, the best thing is to practice his current magic tricks.

"Amazing, why did you get a donkey riding?" The group talked while walking, and Zheng Heng asked curiously.

"Brother Heng, although you are my biological brother, you can't talk nonsense. I'm not a donkey." Zheng Jingren stared at two eyes, big and small, and said with a look of brother, don't insulting people's innocence: "My horse is born from the mate of a dragon-scaled donkey and a steed horse. Although it is not a ferocious beast, it also has half the bloodline of a ferocious beast!"

"It took me a year's pocket money to buy this horse!"

"Although it looks bad, its speed and patience are first-class. A few days ago, I ran wildly and one afternoon, I walked back and forth from Lu Ling Mansion."

"Hehe, it's no problem to travel thousands of miles a day."

Zheng Ming, the dragon-scaled donkey, had heard that it was a ferocious beast produced by the mating of dragons and donkeys. However, this thing really inherited too much of the donkey's bloodline, and it was easier to reproduce than other ferocious beasts, so the bloodline was constantly diluting.

Nowadays, most of the ferocious dragon-scaled donkeys are ninth-grade ferocious beasts. Moreover, because this ferocious beast is easy to tame, there is even a cavalry within the dynasty that uses ferocious dragon-scaled donkeys as its mount.

Things made by the mating of dragon scales and bad donkeys and horses should be called mules.

Thinking of the mule's appearance in his previous life, Zheng Ming thought that the guy Zheng Jingren was riding would be better to call him a donkey.

"Isn't that a donkey?" Zheng Ming couldn't stand Zheng Jingren's smug appearance, and Zheng Ming hit him without hesitation.

This sentence immediately made Zheng Jingren's eyes burst into tears. He looked at Zheng Ming with a grievance and said, "Mr. Ming, can you still be friends if you hurt others' hearts like this?"

Zheng Ming did not care about Zheng Jingren's unsincere resentment at all. He rode his horse and headed towards Qingchuan County.

Zheng Ming rarely came to Qingchuan County, and this year it was the first time. Because Qingchuan County was next to the 9,000-mile wilderness, there were a lot of people coming and going, and there were many pedestrians carrying weapons.

Coincidentally, just when Zheng Ming and his team were about to enter the city, a group of people rushed out of the city.

Among these people, the leading young man Zheng Ming also knew him, Zheng Jinlong, the grandson of the eldest elder of the Zheng family.

Zheng Jinlong was talking and laughing with a few people, but the moment he saw Zheng Ming, his face suddenly sank.

The door of Qingchuan County is not too big, so if two people knocked down, some people needed to get out of the way.

Before Zheng Ming could speak, a young man following Zheng Jinlong angrily scolded: "Didn't you see Brother Tak going out? Don't you get out of here!"

After the boy shouted, he felt extremely majestic. Although he saw Zheng Jingren, he also knew that Zheng Jingren was not easy to mess with.

But behind him was Zheng Jingren, and Brother Jingren also said that he would not have to give face to see Zheng Jingren in the future.

This time, I was arguing for Brother Jinlong!

Zheng Jinlong's face became extremely ugly at this time. The moment he saw Zheng Ming, he felt his heart tremble.

Although now, the situation in his family seems to be a little better than when the Great Elder was there. At the request of the Supreme Elder, his dead grandfather finally entered the Pantheon of the Zheng family. In many things, the entire Zheng family almost made them brothers.

Even Zheng Jingren had to swallow the anger in his heart when he met him.

If his younger brother scolded Zheng Jingren like this in the past, he would have felt relieved, but now, Zheng Jingren is not here alone.

He will never forget the face of the young man next to Zheng Jingren.

Why is he here? This is the only thought in Zheng Jinlong's mind.

Zheng Jingren said nothing and looked at Zheng Ming. With Zheng Ming there, this place was not where he stood out.

"Zheng Jinlong, are you sure you want me to give it to you?" Zheng Ming looked at Zheng Jinlong and said with a smile.

Although Zheng Jinlong was very good at face, he was even more afraid of Zheng Ming. If anyone in the Zheng family didn't care about the great elder entering the Pantheon, it seemed that only Zheng Ming was the only one.

After all, most of the names of the great elders entering the Pantheon were killed by Zheng Ming.

"Bang!" As his face changed, Zheng Jinlong's palm twitched heavily on the face of the talking boy, and cursed fiercely: "Didn't you see that Mr. Ming is going to enter the city?"

The word "Ming Shao" has special magic in the Zheng family. When the beaten boy heard that the boy who was about the same age as him was Zheng Ming, the number one hero in the legend of the Zheng family, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

If Zheng Ming gave way, no wonder he was looking for a fight.

Zheng Jinlong took his people aside very tactfully, and Zheng Ming naturally didn't be polite to him and drove his horse forward.

Although he made a concession, Zheng Jinlong still felt uncomfortable when he watched Zheng Jingren and his group walk over with their heads raised their heads and chests raised.

Although his slap hit the follower in the face, everyone understood that his slap actually hit him in the face.

And the slap was very fierce and loud.

"Those who are betrayal!" When Zheng Jin and the other two passed by Zheng Jinlong and others, Zheng Jinlong still couldn't control his mouth.

However, his voice was very low. He felt that Zheng Ming would not be able to hear his voice lowered his voice.

Although Zheng Jin and others were worthy of their conscience, they were already alive when they rushed to the battlefield, which was considered to repay the kindness of the great elders to repay their lives, but at this time, Zheng Jinlong's words still made them feel uncomfortable.

Very uncomfortable!

But when faced with Zheng Jinlong, they could only bear it. After all, this was the grandson of the Great Elder, and the Great Elder was already dead.

Just when Zheng Jin and others were about to think that they had not heard this, Zheng Ming, who was entering the city, had already driven his horse back.

"What did you say just now, tell me again!" Zheng Ming looked at Zheng Jinlong coldly, his expression filled with murderous intent.
Chapter completed!