Rebirth of the best emperor

Chapter 111 We Don't Do This Job

Let me know why the flowers are so red?

Wang Mang smiled casually and said, "It's up to you?"

"That's right, it's up to us." The two bodyguards spoke at the same time, showing their aura directly.

In order to avoid trouble, warriors usually put away their aura, so as not to frighten ordinary people. Generally, they don't show off their aura. It is difficult for others to know the true state of a warrior.

At this moment, the two bodyguards let go of their aura, and their strength has reached the peak of the state of muscle training, the strength of half-step blood refinement, such strength, in a small place like Xinyang City, as long as they don't provoke people who shouldn't be provoked, they can already walk sideways.

Yan Yaorui said proudly on the side: "The strength of my two bodyguards is only one step away from the level of blood training. Boy, please die obediently!"

"Don't say it's one step away from the blood training level, so what if it's even the blood training level?" Wang Mang smiled, and directly released his aura.

Train the skin, train the flesh, train the tendons, and then refine the blood.

After being sent to the blood refinement realm, Wang Mang stopped his aura, while the people around him were stunned for a while, and Yan Yaorui's eyes were straightened, and he shouted: "How is this possible, how old are you? I, Yan Yaorui, practiced martial arts at the age of eight, and my family has a long history. So far, I am only at the level of meat training, and I am still close to the level of muscle training. You are about the same age as me. How can it be possible to reach the strength of blood refining? This is impossible. Your aura must be fake."

"My son, I don't know what school you were born in?" The two bodyguards were also dumbfounded at the moment. They were not ignorant people like Yan Yaorui, they had some knowledge. Seeing Wang Mang's age and strength, I knew that Wang Mang might have a rather extraordinary background.

When a raptor crosses the river, it has to coil itself when it encounters a land-headed snake, but if the raptor is so fierce that it surpasses a certain level, then the land-headed snake has to be obedient.

Regarding the question of the two bodyguards, Wang Mang smiled and did not answer, he just said: "Now you admit your mistake to me, my son may consider letting you go."

Wang Mang's attitude directly angered Yan Yaorui. Yan Yaorui had always been domineering in Xinyang relying on his father Yan Hao. Where had he ever seen someone like Wang Mang who didn't take him seriously? Where had he been so angry? He yelled: "Stinky boy, I'm afraid you won't make it. You are only at the level of blood refining. We two are at the peak of muscle training, and the other is at the peak of meat training. If we really fight, we don't know who will win?"

The two bodyguards also opened their mouths and said: "Young master, stay on the front line in life and work. I really want to see you in the future. You have pushed the big guy into a hurry. You may not be able to please."

From the point of view of the two bodyguards, the two of them have practiced martial arts for many years and have rich experience in fighting people. Although the young man in front of him has reached the level of blood refining at a young age, but at such a young age, he must have some experience in fighting. Insufficient, with such a balance of strength and experience, the two of them are really not afraid of Wang Mang, and the leaders are just the possible teachers behind Wang Mang.

It is conceivable that someone who cultivated such strength at such an age would not be able to offend ordinary people.

Wang Mang saw that Yan Yaorui and the others relied on nothing but the so-called rich experience and no fear of Wang Mang. Regarding this, Wang Mang just smiled softly, regained his momentum, and directly crossed the blood training level and reached the bone training level. Lu Yao couldn't sit still.

Lu Yao covered his mouth, looked at Wang Mang in surprise, and exclaimed: "Bone training level, big brother, how old are you? We said that you have such strength, we are so cautious!"

The three of Yan Yaorui and Yan Yaorui, who were quite confident in front of Wang Mang, were all pale at the moment, and Yan Yaorui shouted in disbelief: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, even Mr. Zhao Ritian from the Zhao family in Nanyang is now It's just the strength of the peak blood training level, you are just a nameless kid, how could you reach the bone training level at such a young age, surpassing Mr. Zhao Ritian."

"Which family and school did you come from, son, we admit it. Please look at my master and don't be as knowledgeable as me." The two bodyguards immediately admitted that they were afraid. Don't dare to offend even if you kill him.

"What are you admitting? He's a fake. He definitely doesn't have the strength to practice bones. Mr. Zhao Ritian doesn't even have such a realm. How could he have it?" Yan Yaorui said loudly with his eyes wide open, as if in his heart, Mr. Zhao Ritian It is the sky, but the most powerful person in the world.

Who is Zhao Ritian?
Wang Mang looked at Lu Yao suspiciously. He knew that Lu Yao was well-informed and must know the origin of this person.

"Zhao Ritian, the son of the Zhao family, the most promising young man of the four major families in Nanyang, one of the top ten outstanding youths selected by the Great Qin State last year, is known as the strongest young talent within a radius of [-] miles in Nanyang, and he not only possesses the peak strength of blood refining He is the idol of all young men and women within a radius of [-] miles of Nanyang." Lu Yao really knew Zhao Ritian, so he said, "Within a radius of [-] miles of Nanyang, Zhao Ritian is a celestial being, a peerless genius born in thousands of years, a genius that cannot be described by any adjective."

"Really?" Wang Mang looked at Lu Yao suspiciously. He dared to be called the strongest young man at the peak of the blood refining realm. Wouldn't a dude like Wang Kun have to cry to death? There is only one super genius born every year.

"Of course it's true." Yan Yaorui said loudly with a look of fascination: "Mr. Zhao Ritian is a peerless figure who only emerges once in thousands of years. Even a genius like him doesn't have the strength to refine the bones. It can be seen that you Strength must be fake!"

Wang Mang looked at Yan Yaorui like an idiot. This guy who is a frog in the bottom of a well dares to doubt other people's strength. He wants to wake him up.

Snapped!
Wang Mang slapped it casually, and it was imprinted on the face of Yan Yaorui who kept expressing admiration for Zhao Ritian. Yan Yaorui was talking about the excitement, and Wang Mang was annoyed when Wang Mang hit him like this. Slapped and scolded: "What's the matter with you? Just like this as bodyguards?"

The two bodyguards looked at Wang Mang in horror, unprepared that Yan Yaorui would slap himself at this time, and immediately stared at Yan Yaorui and said, "Why did you insult us so much, sir?"

"You are my bodyguards, my slaves. I was beaten, but you didn't react at all. Let alone insult you, so what if you kill you?" Yan Yaorui stared at the two bodyguards and said, "You guys Whatever expression you have, please be honest with me, if you dare to stare at me with such an expression, I will definitely tell my father!"

"You..." The two bodyguards pointed at Yan Yaorui. After all, they were worried about Yan Hao and didn't dare to be presumptuous. They looked at each other and bowed to Wang Mang: "Young master, a villain has eyes but can't see Mount Tai. The young master has also seen the situation, it really has nothing to do with the two of us, please be magnanimous and let the two of us go."

"What do you mean?" Yan Yaorui was impatient.

"Young master Yan, we brothers can't serve you, so we can't do this job?" The two bodyguards said at the same time.

(End of this chapter)