The gods began by supporting Guo Jing to become emperor

Chapter 5: Fighting against Zhu Cong, showing off his skills for the first time

The smile on Zhu Cong's face froze. He turned around slowly and a figure came into his sight. The man had an elegant figure and a handsome face. He was dressed in a gray robe, like a scholar. There was an indescribable calmness in his fluttering robes.

The moment he saw Su Ming, Zhu Cong felt suddenly unhappy for no reason and shouted, "Who are you?" His words were very impolite.

Su Ming stopped and stood beside Guo Jing, his eyes swept over Zhu Cong, Ke Zhenwu and the other seven people, "I am just a scholar who has read a few books. I see that you are in your thirties, but you actually stole things from children. It is really despicable!"

Zhu Cong showed a trace of displeasure on his face. This man was really nosy. He stared at Su Ming coldly, "Your Excellency is too nosy. Even if I took it, what can you do?"

When Guo Jing saw Su Ming coming, he felt like he had found a backer. He was no longer panicked and stood beside him obediently.

With the adults involved, the children who had just been fighting with each other did not dare to act rashly and just stood by like quails without saying a word.

Su Ming touched Guo Jing's head and glanced at Zhu Cong calmly, "He is my disciple. Do you think I should care about him?"

The Seven Freaks of Jiangnan were all eccentric and unreasonable people. Zhu Cong held the dagger and was on guard. "Just now, this kid was beaten up, but you didn't come out. Now you come out, it's obvious that you don't like me!"

Su Ming had no intention of getting entangled with him. He looked at the people around Zhu Cong and said, "This must be your companion. Return the things. I can pretend that nothing happened. You can do whatever you want."

Unexpectedly, Su Ming's indifference seemed to Zhu Cong as if he was arrogant and didn't take him seriously.

Han Xiaoying noticed that the atmosphere was tense, so she stepped forward to ease it, clasping her fists towards Su Ming, "Sir, you have said so much, it is time for you to introduce yourself. I am Han Xiaoying, this is my eldest brother Ke Zhenwu, this is my second brother Zhu Cong, this is my third brother Han Baoju..." She pointed at the people present and introduced them all.

She just gave their names and didn't say they were the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan, so Su Ming pretended not to know.

Su Ming also clasped his fists in return, "I am Su Ming, but a weak scholar. You are all traveling in the martial arts world, you should be happy to avenge your enemies, you shouldn't even take a child's things."

After saying that, he turned his gaze to Zhu Cong again.

Seeing that Su Ming was insulting him in his words, Zhu Cong felt embarrassed, so he took a step and shot out, with the folding fan on his waist carrying the force to point at Su Ming's chest acupoint, ready to teach him a lesson.

"Second brother!"

Zhu Cong's sudden attack caught Han Xiaoying off guard. She only had time to exclaim before Zhu Cong was already in front of Su Ming.

At this moment, Guo Jing's eyes widened, his mind went blank, and he could only watch Zhu Cong attack Su Ming. The children next to him were stunned. Although they were descendants of Mongolian tribal leaders or generals and had seen military fights, they had never seen a fight in the martial arts world.

Su Ming was quite surprised by Zhu Cong's sudden move. He shook his head slightly and slowly raised his hands behind his back. The Minghai Guiyuan Force began to circulate in his body, and the weak true energy quickly grew stronger.

"call……"

The wind blew, and as he stretched out his five fingers, the surrounding air currents condensed into a palm force around his palm as if it were real.

The earth's energy, air, and natural forces continuously flowed into Su Ming's body, turning into true energy for his use. In an instant, a transparent true energy barrier appeared in front of him.

"Bang!" The folding fan hit the barrier and could not move forward any further. Zhu Cong was slightly surprised. This guy looked weak and didn't seem to know martial arts, so how could he have such a strong internal energy?
This is the power of Minghai Guiyuan Jin. Those who practice this technique must have no Qi Hai, that is to say, there cannot be a trace of true Qi in the body. There are two types of people who can achieve this: one is the person whose martial arts are completely useless, and the other is the person who has never practiced martial arts.

Su Ming is the latter. Normally, when he does not activate the Nether Sea Return to Origin Force, he looks like a scholar who does not know martial arts. But when he activates the Nether Sea Return to Origin Force, with the help of the natural power of heaven and earth, he can instantly become a master of internal martial arts.

Zhu Cong felt a little embarrassed after failing to take down the man in front of him with one strike. His eyes fixed, and he opened the folding fan in his hand. The white fan covered Su Ming's sight. He changed his tactics again, and quickly moved forward, trying to capture Su Ming.

The Minghai Guiyuan Power refines the natural energy of heaven and earth and is very sensitive to the changes in energy. How could Zhu Cong's actions be hidden from his perception?

Su Ming's eyes were calm. He withdrew his true energy and without even looking at it, he slapped his side hard. His energy burst out with extreme sharpness.

"Stab!"

Only the sound of tearing cloth was heard. Zhu Cong did not expect that Su Ming had predicted his move. He responded hastily, and the folding fan in his hand was smashed by Su Ming's fierce palm power. The whole person seemed to be hit by a mountain, and he retreated dozens of steps before he stabilized his body.

White cloth and fan bones were scattered all over the floor. Su Ming stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking calm. "That's enough. This matter ends here. Ke Zhenwu, what do you think?"

"Second brother, are you okay?"

Zhu Cong suffered a loss, so how could the others just sit there and watch? They immediately stepped forward to greet him, "Second brother, how are you?"

Faced with the concern of his brothers, Zhu Cong's face turned red and his whole body was shaking with anger. He tried to steal a chicken but ended up losing the rice. He originally wanted to capture Su Ming and humiliate him to vent his anger, but now this is the result.

Ke Zhen'e was blind, so he couldn't see Zhu Cong's expression. He could only hear his heavy breathing. Thinking that he had internal injuries, he slammed the iron bat staff in his hand onto the ground and cursed, "Okay, how dare you bully my brother in front of him? Do you really think that a blind man like me is useless?" As he spoke, he was about to take action.

Su Ming frowned. He didn't want to fight with the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan right now, and let the Black Wind Twins take advantage of him. "Ke Zhen'e, I have shown mercy. Zhu Cong, today's incident was caused by you. I still say the same thing. Return the things, and I can pretend that nothing happened. We can go our separate ways. How about that?"

As he spoke, Su Ming practiced his martial arts, and an invisible force of attraction appeared on his body, drawing the surrounding air towards him. If he made a move, it would be a thundering blow.

People in the underworld only remember to fight and not to eat. The only way to make them afraid of you is to show your strength.

With this move, the faces of the other members of the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan suddenly turned ugly. They were originally in the wrong in today's matter. If they besieged Su Ming now, wouldn't they be ridiculed by their fellow martial artists if the news got out?

The atmosphere at the scene became tense again, and Zhu Cong's face changed several times. He was embarrassed today. However, he couldn't drag his brothers into this just to vent his anger.

Thinking of this, he threw away the broken fan bone in his hand, took a step forward, clasped his fists and said, "Su Ming, I was wrong today." After saying that, he threw the dagger in his hand lightly.

The sharp dagger glowed blue under the sunlight, and it flew towards Guo Jing in an arc and stuck straight into the grass.

"Sorry, little brother."

"Brother, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)