Prodigal son of another world

As soon as Xu Ming returned to the room, the disabled dragon woke up suddenly, and looked at Xu Ming with a pair of long eyes in horror.

"Shut up, it's me." Xu Ming whispered.

Originally, the waste dragon couldn't find him, but the blood on Xu Ming's body was too strong, and he didn't hide it after entering, so it was awakened instantly.

"You, how many people did you kill?" Fei Long looked at Xu Ming in horror.

If this thick energy and blood hadn't been killed by dozens of people, it wouldn't have been able to accumulate at all.

"Didn't kill anyone, just some low-level monsters." Xu Ming said in a low voice, "Tomorrow morning, prepare to leave."

Xu Ming didn't want to be full of blood, but those nobles were too hateful.

Xu Ming accepted the noble task, but he didn't believe in the evidence, he only believed in what he saw.

A few days ago, he not only paid attention to the steward of the Chen family, but also paid attention to the nobles.

Although it is impossible to tell whether those nobles have done any bad things, they are observing their behavior.

Under observation, many people are bullying others, oppressing civilians, and robbing civilian women, although in the eyes of others, it is nothing.But Xu Ming couldn't get used to it, so he took the time to find these people.

Originally, I just wanted to teach some lessons, but I didn't expect that those nobles didn't know what to do and begged for mercy, but when the guards arrived, they became arrogant.

The final result was that Xu Ming killed the nobles' monsters, frightened the nobles, and then used force to chat about life with the nobles. After a lesson, he came back this time.

The waste dragon shrank back in fear, guarding the herb, not daring to take a breath.

Only then did Xu Ming sit down cross-legged, refining the blood energy accumulated in his body.

The blood energy accumulated by killing is also a great tonic for him who is practicing the Nine Transformation Magic Art, and it is very helpful for the growth of his cultivation base.

It's just that this kind of blood energy should not be absorbed too much, otherwise it is easy to be confused by the blood energy and become a murderer without sanity.

Early the next morning, Xu Ming took the disabled dragon into the carriage, and when he was about to leave, the kid who had given him a throwing knife ran back again, handed him a letter, and ran away again.

Xu Ming frowned, not knowing what the Killer League was doing, he opened the letter suspiciously: "Ten miles outside the city, in the rainforest, there is your reward."

After taking the letter back to the interspatial ring, Xu Ming let the waste dragon enter the carriage, and drove out of the city by himself.

At this time, it was just dawn, and there were not many pedestrians on the road, but the places that Xu Ming patronized last night were all in chaos, and many city guards blocked the surroundings, carefully looking for clues.

Xu Ming drove the carriage unhurriedly to the city gate, but was stopped by the guards: "Stop, from today onwards, anyone who wants to leave the city needs to be checked!"

Xu Ming glanced at the dignified soldiers around him, frowned slightly, and asked in doubt: "Did something happen?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, let the people in your carriage come down for inspection." The guard's face turned cold, and he sternly shouted.

"Check?" Xu Ming smiled playfully, turned around and submerged himself in the carriage, then came out with a smile after a while, and directly threw a token: "Check."

The guarding soldier's face was cold, he gave Xu Ming a hard look, and took the token. Seeing this, the guarding soldier trembled with fright, and the token in his hand almost fell.

"Still need to check?" Xu Ming took back the token and smiled lightly.

"Let's go, let's go." The guarding soldiers quickly apologized and shouted to the rest of the guarding soldiers.

Although the soldiers guarding the city were puzzled, they knew that Xu Ming was a big man, so they hurriedly cleared the way to let Xu Ming leave.

"It's your reward." Xu Ming laughed, threw out a small bag of gold coins, drove away Fengyun Ma, and left directly.

"Boss, why did you let him go without checking?" After Xu Ming left, a soldier asked in confusion.

"That's Young Master Xu Ming, the third son of the General's Mansion." The soldier inspecting Xu Ming's badge said with a wry smile.

"The third son of the General's Mansion?" The soldier's face turned pale.

He knew the existence of this third young master, although he was useless, he was more terrifying than any noble young master.

He can make trouble for you if he has nothing to do, but seeing you upset can make you unable to step down, and if he provokes him, he will even punish you to death.

Some time ago, the young master of the Chen family provoked him, and his cultivation was abolished. The head of the Chen family was even demoted to a higher level to make compensation.

The Chen family was devastated, let alone them?

This God of Plague unexpectedly came to Qingfeng City without making a sound. Fortunately, he was not embarrassed just now and let him leave.All the soldiers defending the city let out a sigh of relief at the same time, feeling a little relieved.

Xu Ming leisurely drove the carriage towards Luoyu Forest.

"Have you ever thought about what to do if these people insist on searching?" the waste dragon floated out of the carriage, lay on Xu Ming's shoulder, and asked.

"If you insist on searching, type it out." Xu Ming said with a smile. If it is true as Feilong said, if you insist on searching, he will type it out. As soon as he comes out, he will become Xu Ming, let alone those guarding soldiers. The city lord can't do anything about him.

Although Qingfeng City is prosperous, the city lord is not very strong. This time the assassination has caused enough trouble, the city lord is probably just doing his best and obeying the destiny, and will not really search desperately.

Hearing this, Fei Long fell silent. After a while, he suddenly said, "Actually, I didn't kill anyone last night."

"I know." Xu Ming chuckled, waving his horsewhip, and looked forward: "I didn't want you to kill people. I didn't accept the nobleman's mission. I just asked you to steal some herbs."

"Why? You know I won't kill people?" The waste dragon stared at his eyes, wondering.

Xu Ming chuckled and said nothing, and then sighed: "Whether it is a human or a dragon, the most important thing in life is to rely on yourself. You can't rely too much on others' help, and your father, the Fire Dragon King, can't do it either." Always take care of you."

"I know." The waste dragon responded aggrievedly, and sighed: "I want to have a strong cultivation, but I just can't help it."

Although Feilong faced his heart and admitted that he had no dignity, he no longer cared about the dignity he didn't have.

But even if you face your heart, it is still a waste. Before there is no hope, it is difficult to have confidence and work hard to cultivate.

"Abandoned Dragon, didn't I tell you that there is a way? You see, we have a lot of herbs in our hands. We can refine them for you once. If there are more, continue to refine them." Xu Ming enlightened Abandoned Dragon.

"Could it be that your physique gradually improved by relying on these herbs?" Xu Ming kept mentioning herbs to temper his physique, and the waste dragon suddenly thought of it and asked hastily.

Xu Ming was taken aback, looked at the excited and eager expression of Feilong, showed a smile, and nodded heavily: "Yes, otherwise I wouldn't say that herbs can change your physique, as long as you persevere, you can definitely be like me. complete transformation."

"Thank you, I will work hard to cultivate." Fei Long said sincerely, rubbing against Xu Ming's body, and grinning.

Looking at the happy disabled dragon, Xu Ming sighed without a trace, stopped talking, and rushed forward.

The physique of the waste dragon is congenitally deficient, and it is difficult to change unless it is made up for by gods or miracles.Even if you use these herbs for a long time, you can only develop your potential in advance, practice quickly, and increase your physique, but it will not help your own potential much.

However, seeing the happy expression of Feilong, Xu Ming chose to hide it.

No matter how good the enlightenment is, there is no real hope, and the waste dragon will never have confidence. No matter how much he says, it is useless.

Now Feilong has misunderstood him, but he sees hope, and his future efforts will be rewarded.Unlike before, after hard work, what he got was humiliation.

"After falling into the rainforest, we will start refining for the first time." Xu Ming said to the happy waste dragon, and touched the space ring with his hand, which contained a lot of wealth.

"Okay." The waste dragon nodded again and again, and replied expectantly.

Ten years, from birth to now, I have never been so excited, this time it will definitely work, Feilong said to himself in his heart.

Xu Ming smiled, and waved his whip, causing Qing Yunma to speed up again.

It was already noon when we arrived at the rainforest.