"These days, if you don't cheat, it's almost impossible for people to survive."

Standing in the grove, looking at Yang Jingjing who lay down in the distance to rest for a while and then continued to practice swordsmanship, Chen Ming shook his head and felt quite complicated for a while.

An ordinary girl would have been disabled by practicing like her. Even if she wasn't disabled, she would probably have to find a place to lie down now to avoid damaging her muscles and bones. How could she be as active as Yang Jingjing?

But that’s fine too.

Before deciding to teach her martial arts, Chen Ming was not sure whether she would become a talent, but now it seems.

For a loser, his worries are unnecessary.

But for Chen Ming, this is not without benefits.

Not to mention some side benefits for now, the most obvious benefit is that the growth rate of Yuanli has accelerated again, and the acceleration rate is quite a lot.

At this rate, Chen Ming is not far away from raising enough money to go back.

Jingjing watched Yang Jingjing in front of him practicing his sword. After watching for a while, Chen Ming suddenly felt a little bored, so he turned around and looked at a small corner on the edge of the woods.

There, a figure stood there. Looking at this appearance, he didn't even cover up, he just stood there.

It was a white-haired old man wearing a black dress, well-groomed and meticulously dressed. He was dressed very fashionably. At this moment, he was concentrating on watching Yang Jingjing practice his sword, as if no one was watching.

He just watched quietly for a while, and after a while, he seemed to notice something. He turned around and looked in the direction of Chen Ming, and met Chen Ming's gaze.

The two eyes looked at each other, and the scene was awkward for a moment.

The white-haired old man's mouth opened slightly, with surprise on his face, as if to say: How can you see me?

It’s the problem if you can’t see it!

Chen Ming had no expression on his face and glanced at Yang Jingjing beside him.

In front, Yang Anjing was frantically chopping down trees with a knife in his hand, looking as scary as a mad rabbit. It seemed that he was not aware of the surrounding situation at all.

That's right, after all, this is a rookie.

Chen Ming turned around, looked at the white-haired old man in the distance, and pointed in a direction, his meaning seemed clear.

The white-haired old man raised his head and nodded, without any fear, he walked lightly to that place.

The autumn wind was refreshing, and two warriors were walking on a relatively spacious flat land.

"The young man's strength is surprising."

The white-haired old man said, looking at Chen Ming with unspeakable surprise in his eyes: "But, why bother to come to this muddy water?"

Of course it's for source power.

Chen Ming thought to himself, but his face was expressionless and he just said: "She saved me once."

"If I don't come here to wade through the muddy water, am I going to watch you kill that kid?"

"It won't happen."

The white-haired old man shook his head and said with a sigh: "Actually, we have different internal opinions on how to deal with this child. Some people want to kill her, but others want to protect her."

"Which faction are you in?"

Chen Ming asked with interest.

"me."

The white-haired old man smiled: "I was considered a neutral before, but now I want to protect her."

"This child has great potential, so it would be a pity to sacrifice him so needlessly."

Apparently he had been peeping there for a long time, so he saw the entire process of Yang Jingjing's sword practice, and was impressed by his performance on the spot.

Chen Ming nodded slightly.

I have to say, that kind of cheating behavior is really quite bluffing.

If he hadn't been cheating himself, I'm afraid he would be shocked by that child now.

Unfortunately, after seeing the other side's funny side, even though he knew that the girl's future was promising, Chen Ming still couldn't react at all, and even wanted to laugh a little.

"Leave the child to me."

The white-haired old man said seriously: "I have a relatively low reputation in the country. With me here, I can ensure that no one dares to touch her."

"I will give her the best protection and the best training until the day he grows up enough to control the gem."

"Can you guarantee that she will be fine in your hands?"

Chen Ming glanced at the old man lightly, and then said: "Compared to others, I think I still believe in myself more."

This is indeed the truth, but apart from these words, he did not say anything else.

Without Yang Jingjing, how would he get enough money to pay for his trip home?

So no matter what the reason was, even if it was just to go back, Chen Ming couldn't let Yang Anjing leave.

"The Federation and Tianqi Empire have now received the news, and the other kingdoms have also received the news."

Looking at Chen Ming, the white-haired old man said in a deep voice: "The three martial kings, Collison, Gaodo, and Crasu, have sneaked into Fengnan and may find you at any time. The other martial kings from all countries are also ready to attack at any time.

Prepare to sneak in and seize the gems."

"so what?"

Chen Ming's face was calm, his tone was calm and calm, but there was a strong confidence in his eyebrows, as if he didn't take these people seriously at all.

"It seems like fists will do the talking in the end."

The white-haired old man shook his head helplessly, not surprised by this result.

Martial artists are a group of people with strong self-confidence, especially those at the level of Martial King. Their martial will is as strong as iron. Things that have been decided cannot be easily changed just because of a few words from others.

He just tried to persuade me. If that didn't work, let's talk like a warrior.

A faint sound of wind sounded in the place. After they decided to take action, a unique aura came out of both of them, vaguely connecting the surrounding vitality. They madly pulled the surrounding vitality together to form their own momentum.

The opponent's momentum was suppressed.

On the calm plains, two peerless warriors were fighting to the death. Just hearing this scene can make people imagine all kinds of exciting scenes.

However, when it comes to this point, it feels a little weird.

There are two peerless warriors, one is an old man and the other is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old.

A battle between the old and the weak?

With the rise and fall of a thought, murderous intent roared all over the sky. Faintly, a peerless murderous intent soared into the sky, like an angry dragon roaring up to the sky, as if a king was lording over the world, trampling everything in the world under his feet.

A majestic and arrogant momentum shot up into the sky, and the next moment, two fists slammed into each other.

With a banging sound, the two fists collided. In an instant, a brilliant fist attack rushed directly to the old man.

"how come....."

The white-haired old man looked horrified, and before he could do anything, his eyes blurred, and the majestic fist force surged in again, vaguely turning into a roaring dragon in front of his eyes, baring its teeth and claws at him.

In an instant, his vision went dark, as if he had lost consciousness and fell into eternal death.

After a long time, he recovered from the impact of that vast and unparalleled martial arts will, and stared blankly in front of him.

Opposite, the young man was as handsome as jade, quietly alone, looking at him quietly with a pair of eyes.

"I lost."

At that moment, the white-haired old man had a wry smile on his face, and an unprecedented sense of frustration surged in his heart.

As the leading Martial King in the country, he originally thought that except for those few people in the world, there were not many people who could rival him.

But now, reality has directly woken him up.

In just a few moves, he, the King of Martial Arts, was beaten to the ground. If the other party had not had the intention to kill, his head would have fallen to the ground by now.

This kind of thing is really a big blow to a powerful King Wu.

"I'm afraid only those monsters can truly rival him."

Looking at Chen Ming in front of him, he felt a little discouraged and a chill in his heart gradually spread to his whole body. For a moment, his whole body seemed to be a little cold.

The next moment, he realized something was wrong.

I'm already the King of Martial Arts! Why do I still feel cold?

So, he looked down and was stunned.

I don't know when, the clothes and pants on his body were stripped off, leaving only a pair of bottoming shorts, leaving him with the last fig leaf.

He looked up again and found that Chen Ming in front of him had disappeared at some point.

"The world is declining!"
Chapter completed!