Prodigal son of another world

"Hurry up." With a sullen face, Xu Ming flicked a finger into the waste dragon's body, causing the waste dragon to be in excruciating pain, so he could only run forward quickly.

"Compared to my brother, the Dragon Knight is nothing!" Xu Ming was in a good mood, the waste dragon didn't want to be fingered, and drove to the extreme speed, even with him, he still ran like the wind.

Xu Ming smiled lightly, the power in his body was circulating, and his whole body instantly became heavy. The running waste dragon paused, but had no choice but to run again.

The waste dragon ran humiliatingly. Fortunately, in the civilian area, there was no one in the night, and no one saw the bullied son of the dragon king.

The weight continued to increase, but the waste dragon didn't dare to stop for a moment, otherwise it would be pointing to the body.

It wasn't until an hour later that the waste dragon finally ran around the civilian area before stopping panting heavily.

"Who told you to stop? Continue!" Xu Ming said coldly.

"Didn't you say a lap?" The waste dragon cried aggrievedly, but he didn't dare to stop and run again.

"One lap is set by me. I can only stop when I say one lap." Xu Ming was unreasonable.

The waste dragon whimpered in humiliation, but he didn't dare to yell out loud. If he woke up the residents, his dignity as the son of the Dragon King would be completely lost.

"Dignity?" Xu Ming sneered in his heart, dignity is not given by others!

Panting heavily, the waste dragon continued to run forward with Xu Ming, or rather, crawled.

No matter how the waste dragon complained, Xu Ming still had a cold face. Once the waste dragon stopped, the finger force would sink into his body.

The two lines of humiliation and tears flowed down, and the waste dragon dared not refuse, so he had to crawl forward little by little.

砰

After another quarter of an hour, the waste dragon finally couldn't hold on anymore, and his whole body stuck to the ground, motionless like a dead fish.

Xu Ming frowned, his expression turned cold: "Trash."

After cursing, Xu Ming ignored the waste dragon, and walked straight to a dilapidated house with dim lights. Xu Ming walked in without knocking on the door.

"Who?" In the room, two figures stepped back in fear.

"So it's Young Master Xu Ming." After seeing who came, the two breathed a sigh of relief and said happily.

Xu Ming looked indifferently, looked at the two people in front of him, they were the two who stopped him in the darkness, smiled, and took out a book from his arms: "Thank you for your bricks."

Brick?That's right, when they fought Chen Tingfeng, it was these two teenagers who handed them the bricks.

During this time, they were so scared that they couldn't sleep. If they were found out when they handed over a brick, the Chen family would never let them go.

"This is?" The two were puzzled, but they didn't take it.

"The Chen family cultivates the mental method. You helped me back then, and I helped you too." Xu Ming smiled.

"Here, how to cultivate mind?" The two looked at the book in surprise, their eyes were shining with blazing light, but they didn't dare to pick it up.

They know how important it is to cultivate the mind, and it belongs to the Chen family. This is definitely a high-level cultivation mind, and ordinary nobles do not have this level of mind.

They are just the lowest level of civilians, and this cultivation method is out of reach for them.

"Take it." Xu Ming smiled and stuffed it into the arms of the two of them.

"Thank you, Young Master Xu Ming, thank you, Young Master Xu Ming." The two knelt down excitedly and said gratefully, but did not ask how they knew about it.

How Xu Ming treated them, they knew in their hearts that even if Xu Ming's cultivation method was stolen, the two would not blame Xu Ming, and would still be grateful.

"Should you be literate?" Xu Ming asked with a little worry as he helped the two of them up.

"Literacy, literacy, there is a gentleman in the north who taught us." The two said quickly.

"It's good to be able to read and write. There is some chaos inside the Chen family. Take this opportunity to leave, so as not to be discovered." Xu Ming urged, seeing the two nodding their heads in understanding, he said, "This cultivation method is not complete."

The two were startled and looked at Xu Ming suspiciously.

Xu Ming smiled sadly, and explained: "After all, I can't get the complete mentality of the Chen family out. I just got it from Chen Tingfeng. As for how far I can cultivate it, I don't know."

After a pause, he added: "So, whether you can cultivate to the peak in the future or not, you still have to go to the Chen family. It's not that I deliberately plot against you, it's just that I can't do anything about it."

At the end, Xu Ming sighed bitterly.

What he said was the truth, there was no need for him to plot against the two of them. In the future, as long as he cultivated to great success, if the Chen family didn't know what to do, it would not be impossible for him to be wiped out.

Although I don't know what the Chen family is capable of, but as long as they have completed the Mingyue Jue, inherited the legacy of their uncle, and recalled the old soldiers from before, what is the Chen family worth?

"Master Xu Ming, we understand, we understand, you don't have to feel guilty." Fearing that Xu Ming would blame himself, the two hurriedly said: "Master Xu Ming, it is already a great kindness for you to do this for us. Without you, we In this life, I will not be able to touch the cultivation method."

"Hey, after tomorrow, you can leave. I don't have any money here, so I can only help you here." Xu Ming sighed.

"Master Xu Ming, you have done enough. In the future, we will definitely come back and support you!" The two knelt on one knee and swore.

"No, no, no." Xu Ming shook his head quickly, and then sighed: "I'm a waste material, if you have the mind to cultivate, go to pursue martial arts, only if you have enough strength, can you not be bound by the world, don't be me, a waste dragged down."

"Master Xu Ming..."

The two were still waiting to say something, Xu Ming sighed softly, turned and left the dilapidated hut.

When he came to Fei Long, who was still lying on the ground like a dead pig, Xu Ming stood up unceremoniously, and said coldly: "If you don't want to run away, use your last strength and take me back to the General's Mansion."

Hearing this, Fei Long surprisingly didn't resist, and quickly rushed towards the General's Mansion with Xu Ming.

Although Xu Ming left for a short time, it was enough for him to regain some strength. Hearing this good news, his speed was actually a bit faster than when he was running before.

Xu Ming smiled faintly, with that year of kneeling, he might as well hone himself for a year.

One year, it is impossible to exchange a sentence, Xu Ming wants to laugh, laughing at this stupid dragon.But looking at the waste dragon who was gritting his teeth under his feet and bringing his speed to the extreme, Xu Ming suddenly couldn't laugh, but felt a pang of sadness.

If I didn't come here with the Nine Transformation Magic Art, I'm afraid I would be the same as this waste dragon, right?

However, being born in the Xu family is obviously much happier than being born in the Dragon family.

Even if they are waste materials, few of the Xu family's waste materials dare to insult them openly.

"Third Young Master, Third Young Master, Master is looking for you." As soon as he returned to the General's Mansion, Uncle Xu greeted him with a wry smile.

"Looking for me? What's the matter?" Xu Ming asked suspiciously, didn't he just look for it?

"What else can I do?" Xu Bo winked at the crippled dragon under Xu Ming's feet, and smiled wryly.

"Oh." Xu Ming understood, but he didn't think it was a big deal. He took off the fine gold chain, and asked Xu Bo to take the scrap dragon back to his room, and go to the study by himself.

"Father, what do you want from me?" Pushing open the door, Xu Mingming asked knowingly.

"What's the matter?" Xu Wuxing's face was ashen, he slammed the desk, and said angrily: "What are you talking about? You actually took the son of the Dragon King out for a walk like a dog?"

"Cut, Shenglong was locked in a cage back then." Xu Ming rolled his eyes, not realizing that he had done anything wrong.

"You..." Xu Wuxing was so angry that he couldn't speak, Xu Ming was too out of tune, suppressed the anger in his heart, and tried to keep himself calm: "Do you know, if this matter gets out, how can other families Look at us? If the Dragon Clan finds out, will they let our Xu family go?"

When it came to the end, Xu Wuxing's voice was already stern, with a hint of worry.

"What are you afraid of? Shenglong cares about his face. It's impossible to say it. This dragon will also care about Shenglong's face and worry about his own life. Even if it spreads out, they don't admit it. The dragon clan can't help it. They can't be unreasonable ?" Xu Ming looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"..." Trembling slightly, Xu Wuxing sighed, "I either died in battle, or I was pissed to death by you."

"There's nothing to worry about. I haven't walked it in front of people yet. It's only in a civilian area. With his strength and no rank as a warrior, how can I have the nerve to walk it on a busy street." Xu Ming said disdainfully.

"You..." Xu Wuxing gritted his teeth and really wanted to slap Xu Ming twice, but Xu Wenzhong refused. Once Xu Ming went to find Xu Wenzhong, he would take it.

Xu Ming chuckled, but didn't say anything else. His grandfather and mother were pampering him. This father didn't dare to do anything to him.