Chapter 98
Chapter [-]
When Wang Xiaoming's words fell, the crowd had already exploded.

Because many people wanted to know what ulterior motives would be hidden by the famous Zhang Lingyu.

"You..." Zhang Lingyu clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, but remembering what this nasty child said before, he suppressed the anger in his heart and left directly.

Wang Xiaoming watched Zhang Lingyu leave with a smile on his face, such a smile made people look scary.

Zhang Chulan looked at Wang Xiaoming's smile with a slightly condensed expression. The latter looked very familiar, and he always felt like he had seen it there.

I couldn't remember it for a while, but Zhang Chulan didn't think deeply, but was a little curious, what kind of black material did my junior uncle Zhang Lingyu have.

After Zhang Lingyu left, many people surrounded Wang Xiaoming and kept asking about Zhang Lingyu's rumors.

"Get rolling, don't beat me!" Wang Xiaoming was surrounded by a group of tall and burly people, his sight was obstructed, and he couldn't help but get mad.

His stature was shaken suddenly, and there was a 'boom' sound, and the powerful airflow directly shook everyone away.

Everyone was shocked back, and the domineering and immature roar echoed, attracting everyone's attention.

Zhang Chulan originally wanted to ask, but she didn't squeeze in. She could only stand aside and watch the scene quietly with Feng Baobao.

Xu San and Xu Si felt the impact of the powerful momentum, and they were a little horrified. This child is not an ordinary person.

Feng Xingtong came to Zhang Chulan and asked, "Zhang Chulan, who is this kid? Are you familiar?"

"I know... not very familiar!" Zhang Chulan said calmly, feeling the strange atmosphere at the scene with a silent face.

Quite a few people looked at Wang Xiaoming with cold eyes, gearing up, ready to make a move.

"Oh, you little brat is very angry, do you know what occasion this is?"

"Don't think that if you dress like a dog, you will become a fairy who does not eat fireworks? Go home quickly!"

"Little boy, go home, your mother is calling you to go home for dinner!"

Wang Xiaoming's face was cold, his eyes were cold, and he said in a cold voice: "A group of low-level extras who dare to disrespect this fairy, now I will send you a box lunch!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Xiaoming was full of powerful Dou Qi, the Dou Qi whirlpool was condensed, and the powerful air flow was surging. This power was not only Dou Qi, but also the impact force of kung fu, and the power of immortal art. It became a little swollen, and the power exploded.

Everyone couldn't help being shocked when they watched Wang Xiaoming unleash his formidable power, but they still thought that a child could stir up some waves.

All of them swarmed towards Wang Xiaoming.

Zhang Chulan shook her head helplessly, thinking to herself that this group of idiots, even Zhang Lingyu somehow can't do anything about this kid, you guys who don't open your eyes, dare to confront him, it must be too long .

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, the golden light was dazzling, and the air flow surged non-stop, blowing away all the besieging Wang Xiaoming.

The commotion here is not small, there are many people participating in Luo Tian's big dip, and they start to surround here.

Two or three people fell heavily, creating two big holes on the ground. Those who fell were covered in scars and looked miserable.

At this moment, two figures walked over slowly.

"It's quite lively!" This is a young man in white clothes, with a smile on his face, but what is curious is that his eyes are always squinted, as if they cannot be opened.

Wang Xiaoming sent everyone flying, just looking at the young man who was walking towards him, his face was startled.

Beside the young man, there is also a young boy wearing the same clothes as the young man. He is white and tender, so pretty that he looks like a little girl.

However, the most noteworthy thing about Wang Xiaoming was this young man, his eyes were always squinted, and he always kept a smile on his face.

"It's Zhuge Qing who squinted?" If Wang Xiaoming didn't look into those eyes, he really wouldn't be able to recognize him. This is Zhuge Qing, the descendant of Wuhou Qimen, the descendant of Zhuge Liang, the prime minister of the Han Dynasty.

The young lady next to Zhuge Qing is his younger brother Zhuge Bai.

Seeing the messy scene, Zhuge Qing couldn't help looking at Wang Xiaoming, and said with a smile, "It's quite lively!"

Zhuge Bai looked at Wang Xiaoming's white clothes, which looked very beautiful, and he looked a bit flamboyant, and said to Zhuge Qing: "Brother, this brother's clothes are so beautiful, I want it too!"

Zhuge Qing blushed for a while, and didn't answer, but said to Wang Xiaoming: "Little brother, dare I ask you where the clothes come from?"

Wang Xiaoming was startled when he heard the words, but when he looked at Zhuge Bai beside Zhuge Qing, his pink face was full of envy, his eyes were shining brightly at him, he coughed lightly, and said: "Family. The only unique product, out of print, no one can buy it!"

Zhuge Qing was a little surprised. He walked over and walked around Wang Xiaoming, as if he was curious about the magic of this outfit.

Taking advantage of Zhuge Qing's approach, Wang Xiaoming squinted his eyes, as if he was able to walk so steadily with squinted eyes like ordinary people, thinking to himself, does every step count?

Wang Xiaoming knew that Zhuge Qing had always been like this. If he opened his eyes, he would only open his eyes when facing this relatively powerful enemy.

Among so many people fighting against each other, only when he fought against Wang Ye did he officially open his eyes and burst out with earth-shattering power, but he still hadn't fought against Wang Ye.

This king, also in this battle, let people know that he is also a warlock, proficient in the technique of four images and eight trigrams. Before that, many people actually thought he was a bronze guy, but when fighting Zhuge Qing, Zhuge Qing was defeated. After defeating, everyone will know that he is a king!
Wang Xiaoming looked indifferent, and said to Zhuge Qing: "Zhuge Qing, can you please open your eyes and talk?"

"." Zhuge Bai's pink face was stunned, he actually asked his brother to open his eyes and speak, is this serious?
However, he actually knew what his brother's name was?
Zhang Chulan's expression was a little weird, and his head was covered with cold sweat. You also know this person. How many people do you know?

Also, Wang Xiaoming, can you calm down a bit, this Luo Tian Da Zhan has not started yet, you are about to offend everyone, this is making trouble!
However, thinking of this, Zhang Chulan's eyes lit up, thinking to himself, isn't this just what I want?

Hahaha. Wang Xiaoming, you continue. Continue, continue to do your business, the bigger the better!
Zhuge Qing had a strange expression on his face, and said, "I keep my eyes open all the time."

"Hmph, you're lying, you squinty-eyed monster, you're so bad!" Wang Xiaoming pouted, and a childish voice sounded.

"." Zhuge Qing's head was full of black lines, and he didn't know what to say.

"Who are you, you dare to talk to brother like that," Zhuge Bai stood up angrily, staring at Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming didn't give in, and stared at Zhuge Bai.

Seeing these two children with similar heights looking at each other, Zhuge Qing was also covered in cold sweat, pulled his lovely younger brother, smiled and said to Wang Xiaoming: "I don't know your name, how do you know me?" ?”

(End of this chapter)

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