Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 804 True and False (Part [-])
King Ming, King Ming who has not been seen for ten years.

Because this drum has not been sounded for ten years.

Many people who come here have only heard of this person, but have never seen him.

For them, this King Ming is their god.

A god who can never be defeated is the saint in their hearts.

Even Song Wanzhi couldn't help being curious about the person in front of him.

Then, her eyes turned to him.

A luxurious purple robe wrapped the tall and slender figure, with slanted eyebrows drawn into the temples, with thick purple dahlias outlining the corners of the eyes, and those big and narrow phoenix eyes shone with brilliance.

Those hands are slender and fair, and you can even see the blue veins on the back of the hands, and even wear armor.

If it weren't for this person's high nose and deep eyes, Song Wanzhi would have thought that he was a woman, and a woman with all kinds of charms.

Ming Wangwei was sad.

Although he is definitely not young, but it seems that he is only about thirty.

Wei Ren turned his sad gaze, and when he turned his gaze, everyone felt numbness in their backs.

Eerie and indifferent, evil and ghostly.

The armor in his hand shone dazzlingly in the sun, he lightly buckled it on the chariot, and then looked at the three of them.

"Is it you? Want to challenge the king?"

The people around were taken by his aura and did not dare to answer, and even though Xuanyuan Po had done all his efforts, his throat still seemed to be blocked and he could not utter a word.

From the moment this person appeared on the stage, he displayed the aura of a semi-saint. Xuanyuan Po was no opponent at all by himself.

Seeing Xuanyuan Po like this, Wei Renpei stretched out his hand suddenly, and Xuanyuan Po's body instantly rushed towards him!
The sharp armor was about to pierce the boy's neck, but a girl's voice came from the other side: "Master Ming, please slow down."

The girl's steady voice sounded suddenly.

Wei Renbei gently pinched Xuanyuan Po's neck, then turned to Song Wanzhi, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "Who are you?"

Song Wanzhi smiled and said: "My little girl is just an ordinary person. But what I want to say is, what you said, King Ming, as long as someone catches your move, then you will agree to his request. But now, even this move If you don't catch it, are you going to give up your rules, Prince Ming?"

Wei Ren's sad eyes slanted coldly, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious: just rely on him? !
And everyone looked at Xuanyuan Po, and then at Song Wanzhi. Although they admired the girl in front of her for being so calm at this moment, facing King Ming, everyone still looked at Song Wanzhi with regret.

Can he resist?
With a slight throw of King Ming's hand, Xuanyuan Po's body was immediately thrown to the ground by him.

Song Wanzhi hurried forward, helped Xuanyuan Po up, and asked, "Aman, are you alright?"

Xuanyuan Po hurriedly shook his head, then stood up: "I'm fine."

King Ming looked at Song Wanzhi, and then turned to Xuanyuan Po: "Alright then, I will let you take a move. If you continue, I will agree to your request. By the way, what is your request?"

Xuanyuan Po stood there with his head held high and his chest held high: "My request is that you return all the land you invaded from us. The grassland with a radius of one hundred miles in the northwest of Ming City was where we were first."

King Ming's armor buckled, and he seemed to have finally remembered: "Oh, it's there. Although this king is determined to win that place, but if you can catch this king's move, then this king will be in a month's time. Give that thing back to you."

Xuanyuan Po looked directly at him, and nodded vigorously: "Okay!"

At this moment, the boy's eyes shone with a gleam of light, and he stood there with his fists clenched.

He is not afraid of death!

However, you must not admit defeat easily!
King Ming looked at him, this young man, with a glance, he knew clearly that everything was exposed.

The armor in his hand buckled slightly, and then said: "Okay, just stand."

Xuanyuan Po instantly stood there straight.

Although he stood very straight, this straightness was not due to his force, but his determination.

But determination won't save him at times like this.

King Ming was still sitting on that luxurious chariot, and the spring sun shone on his purple robe, shining golden rays of light.

With a hook of his two fingers, a trace of strong energy was evoked, and this kind of casual holding of strength on the fingertips made people feel more and more frightening.

What would it be like if you really confronted him? !

Song Wanzhi glanced at Su Mengchen, and Su Mengchen raised his hand to gently hold her hand.

He turned to King Ming, and said, "Excuse me, can I give him something?"

The man's voice was slightly low, just like his own, without any particularity, as if it was a random voice heard on the street, once you heard it once, you would never listen to it a second time.

King Ming glanced at him, looked him up and down, and then, a strange feeling came to his heart, and then he took another look at the commoner man standing there, but he still couldn't see anything special.

The man in front of him is really too ordinary, so ordinary that even a random person walking out on Mingcheng Street has more characteristics than him.

But in his whole life, he has never forgotten in his photograph, but he just forgets it when he looks at this man's appearance. Isn't it strange?However, he glanced at the man up and down, but he didn't see anything unusual.

He asked, "What did you bring?"

Su Mengchen raised what was in his hand: "An old umbrella."

Everyone looked at the umbrella in the man's hand instantly.

It is indeed an old umbrella, except that it is a bit bigger, there is really nothing rare.

What can this umbrella do to help this boy?

Wei Renpei looked at the umbrella for a long time, then nodded: "Yes."

Su Mengchen took the umbrella and handed it to Xuanyuan Po.

Xuanyuan Po was nervous in his heart, however, when he took over the man's umbrella, a powerful force suddenly poured in, he was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

However, Su Mengchen just flicked his sleeves slightly, then turned around and stood beside Song Wanzhi.

Wei Ren's sad eyes fell on the umbrella, and then he raised his hand, and then, with a wave of the purple sleeve robe, it swept towards him in an instant!

It seems random, but this palm almost splits all the breath!However, that powerful vigor was controlled by the man within an appropriate range. This kind of control is even more difficult than that earth-shattering!

Everyone can't feel that power, but they can imagine it.

Because Xuanyuan Po was standing there, when Wei Renbei waved his hand, his face was as white as a piece of paper, and people could even hear the crackling sound of those bones.

It was a sound that came only under extreme pressure.

The breath is rolling in!

Then, the boy standing there was so startled that he subconsciously raised the umbrella in his hand.

umbrella.

Everyone pinned their hopes on that umbrella, but, the billowing aura hit like a wave, and the big umbrella held up by the boy was split in an instant, and then, with a "swoosh", that The big umbrella that was too late to open was let go in the boy's hands!

People immediately said "Ah!"
The umbrella that was given to him was blown away, this young man has no chance at all!

Intense energy instantly poured into the boy's whole body!

The boy's face suddenly turned red.

King Ming no longer looked at him, but looked at the girl in front of him, and said, "Collect his body."

But as soon as his words fell, suddenly, the boy's body jumped out!
Then, the aura enveloping the young man swept across immediately, and then rushed forward with an even stronger aura!

The surrounding domain controlled by King Ming was instantly torn apart, and then, with a "coax", it was like a wave!
Wei Renbei had already turned around. However, when he felt the vigor of the counterattack, he turned his head very quickly. Although his fingers started to give first aid very quickly, there was a "click", and his crystal armor was still on the ground. Instantly broke into two halves!

"You!" Ming Wang raised his hand and pointed at the standing boy as if some treasure had been destroyed!
The boy didn't die, he was still standing there, although his eyes were also full of astonishment, but he stood there, strangely stable.

Everyone was startled.

Obviously, King Ming's vigor had already enveloped this young man just now, but why is he still standing here? !Moreover, counterattack?

Wei Ren stared at Xuanyuan Po sadly.

Song Wanzhi walked over and said with a smile: "Ming Wang, you keep your word, please return that piece of land."

This was the first time King Ming made a move in so many years, but the shot that was sure to win fell into the hands of the young man in front of him.

Perhaps, not him.

Song Wanzhi walked over, picked up the umbrella, closed it, then took out the handkerchief, and gently wiped the dust off your umbrella.

It seems that I cherish this umbrella very much.

Wei Ren said angrily: "What broken umbrella?! Hand it over to me!"

The problem must be the umbrella!

Apart from this umbrella, this Xuanyuan Po has never touched other things at all.

However, the girl holding the umbrella was generous, and then handed over the umbrella.

Wei Renbei took the umbrella and wiped it with his fingers, but he couldn't see the slightest strangeness. He immediately threw the umbrella back into Song Wanzhi's arms angrily.

Song Wanzhi held the umbrella, but did not back away.

She looked at Wei Renbei with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Wei Ren said angrily: "This king has already agreed to return that place after the time has passed. Are you still going away, girl?"

Song Wanzhi looked at him, then bent down, and said, "Ming Wang, my little girl has a question to ask you."

Wei Ren looked at her sadly and coldly: "What do you want to ask?"

Song Wanzhi took the big umbrella, walked to Su Mengchen's side, and then looked at Wei Renbei.

"Excuse me, where is the real King Ming?"

(End of this chapter)