Alliance of the Heavens and Ming Dynasty

Chapter 318 Invisible Man, Little Old Man
"When you enjoy the benefits of status, everything about you has a price tag."

"It's not that I won't pay it back, it's just that the time hasn't come yet."

Zhu Houzhao didn't know Yedi's unwillingness, but he took the benefits, but wanted to give nothing, is it possible?
When you don't need him, it's fine. When you can use him, even if you work hard, you have to complete the task to repay everything you got.

Regarding this, Ye Di had nothing but a wry smile.

Without the support of the royal family and the Azure Dragon Society, there would be no Yedi who dominates the world. Therefore, in front of Zhu Houzhao, he has no right to refuse.

If you come out to hang out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.

After sending Ye Di away, Zhu Houzhao ushered in a second guest.

The second guest didn't have the habit of jumping in through the window, so he walked in swaggeringly, and his demeanor and actions all showed the demeanor of a master.

He looks amiable on the outside, with a kind and gentle face, just like the grandfather next door, giving people a very good first impression.

But it seems to contain infinite wisdom, as deep as the starry sky, and the eyes that seem to be able to easily read people's hearts make him look extremely extraordinary. He has a kind of confidence that everything in the world is under control.

The leader of the invisible man organization - the little old man Wu Ming.

An old monster that was even worse than Yedi.

"I should call you the little old man Wu Ming, or Eunuch Wu!"

Zhu Houzhao spoke first.

The little old man who is bored is very good at playing. While manipulating the invisible man organization to do the oldest business in the world, he also works as an official supervisor in the palace and is responsible for purchasing the utensils used by the emperor.

And these are just two of his many identities, no one knows how many vests he wears.

The way of the vest can be regarded as letting the little old man play well!
"Whether it's the little old man Wu Ming, or Eunuch Wu, the internal supervisor, you can call him whatever your Majesty likes."

"A name is just a code name!"

"Your Majesty can be Wu Ming, anyone in the world can be Wu Ming."

The little old man Wu Ming is like an elegant man who has read a lot of poetry and books, and his words are very connotative.

Maybe it's a genius, genius is too boring, too boring, martial arts can't satisfy him, so he also has certain attainments in philosophy.

"A name is just a code name, but if there is no name, how can people communicate with each other?"

Since the little old man Wu Ming likes to talk about philosophy, Zhu Houzhao doesn't mind playing with him.

Wu Ming smiled slightly: "That's why I am named Wuming. Since I am named Wuming, why do I have a name?"

Wu Ming?nameless?
Zhu Houzhao was speechless, talking about philosophy with this kind of crazy geek, he thought highly of himself.

"I heard that you are the leader of the Invisible Man organization?"

If you can't agree on philosophy, let's talk about business.

"Since your Majesty already knows, why bother to ask?"

The little old man poured himself a glass of wine. He is a person who knows how to enjoy himself, and he especially loves what is in the glass.

"It's true that you shouldn't ask too much. The existence of the Invisible Man Organization is very secretive, and there are many ways to hide your identity, but there must be a secret in every secret. Hulong Villa and Dongchang have archives about the Invisible Man Organization."

"What about the Azure Dragon Club?"

The little old man Wu Ming smiled, he had a panoramic view of the conversation between Zhu Houzhao and Ye Di, otherwise he wouldn't have just left Ye Di, and he would have come back.

Zhu Houzhao was as indifferent as water, and said: "Foam submerged in the sea, a cup of wine poured into wine squatting, a grain of rice mixed into a stone of rice, it is tantamount to being invisible, and the same is true for people."

"The invisible man's means are very clever, but I have no interest in the invisible man, I am only interested in you!"

"Little old man Wu Ming!"

"Oh, I don't know what's so special about the little old man that His Majesty the emperor, who is sitting on thousands of miles of land, can never forget the little old man."

The little old man Wu Ming looked flattered.

"Because you are a genius, a boring person who is so talented that he can only deal with mediocrity."

Zhu Houzhao spoke highly of the little old man Wu Ming, and he did not hesitate to praise him.

This person is able to master any martial arts at once, and he is very smart and amazing.

Such smart people are needed for the research and creation of the martial arts practice system after the innate state.

Although there are already Zhang Sanfeng, Wang Chongyang, Huang Chang and other martial arts great masters, Zhu Houzhao never dislikes the recruitment of masters and geniuses.

"Boring man!"

Wu Ming savored the meaning of Zhu Houzhao's words carefully, and said with a light smile, "It seems that His Majesty knows the little old man very well."

"It's a pity that the little old man doesn't know His Majesty well, otherwise you and I should be very good friends, and we would have a lot of common topics."

To be friends with the emperor, he is very courageous, without any fear.

Inside the palace, he came and left whenever he wanted, and he was extremely confident in himself.

"I just want you to be my servant!"

Zhu Houzhao's words were astonishing.

The little old man smiled, smiling like spring flowers blooming, but extremely presumptuous: "Your Majesty is very confident, much more interesting than that little phoenix!"

That little phoenix refers to Lu Xiaofeng, of course, with four eyebrows that bring a halo of trouble, completely unaware that he has been targeted by the little old man Wu Ming.

"Confidence comes from a strong heart, and I not only have a strong heart, but also the capital of self-confidence."

Zhu Houzhao said proudly, he has always been very confident, and he is confident that he will not be weaker than others in his life.

"Oh, can you show the little old man what the capital of His Majesty's confidence is?"

The little old man Wu Ming's interest suddenly soared.

Zhu Houzhao took out a booklet from his arms and handed it to Wu Ming.

Wu Ming opened it and saw a huge wave in his heart, his eyes widened, wishing to engrave every word deeply in his mind, and even eat it in his stomach.

shocking, unbelievable, unbelievable
Wu Ming's heart was churning, his heart was beating faster, his blood was flowing faster, and he was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself. What was recorded in the pamphlet was actually a brand new cultivation system.

The acquired five realms and the innate six realms, step by step, are clearly divided, making the little old man fascinated and intoxicated.

But it is a pity that what is recorded in the booklet is only an overview of the system, and there is no specific practice method.

There is a treasure mountain in the sky, but you can't enter it. The little old man Wu Ming is itching in his heart, and he is going crazy.

"What about the back, what about the back?"

The little old man Wu Ming stared at Zhu Houzhao, his eyes bloodshot, and asked impatiently.

He is trapped in the current realm, and has been unable to make any progress for many years, so he will play boring cultivation games. After seeing that martial arts can make him go further, how can he bear it.

People who practice martial arts, no matter when and where martial arts are, they are the most important first in their hearts. If it is for martial arts, everything can be thrown away.

"Behind what?"

Zhu Houzhao deliberately pretended to be confused, and tried his best to whet the appetite of the little old man Wu Ming.

"What about the specific method of practice?"

The little old man Wu Ming has been dazzled by the brand-new martial arts practice system, and his words are completely out of his head.

Taking out the overview of the martial arts practice system, Zhu Houzhao made it clear that he was just trying to whet his appetite. If he didn't pay a price, how could Zhu Houzhao give him the practice method for nothing.

Zhu Houzhao is not a philanthropist, let alone a saint with a broad mind. Everything he does is with a strong purpose.

If the goal is not achieved, it is impossible for him to give away his chips.

(End of this chapter)