Reflect the world

Chapter 407 Three-legged Golden Crow (Part [-])
"What do you want to say?"

Under Wang Long's astonished gaze, Tang Xuanming bent down and grabbed Wang Ming's shoulder, and pulled out the man whose body was mostly submerged in the soil like a carrot.

Well, it's really like pulling a radish, with a lot of mud on it.

Wang Long rested his chin on his left hand, wishing that a painter would be by his side to draw Wang Ming's ugly face.

Call your uncle to bully people with blood, now you know how to be good!

Amidst gloating, Wang Ting saw Tang Xuanming punch Wang Ming's abdomen as fast as lightning again.

The poor child's eyes turned white on the spot, his legs went limp, his whole body seemed to have had his bones removed, and his face was distorted and painful.

"Guru..."

Wang Long swallowed his saliva, and rubbed his stomach empathetically.

"your name?"

"I……"

boom!
Another dull punch, Tang Xuanming's face did not show the slightest fluctuation.

"your name?"

"Wang Ming!"

The young man who suffered once did not talk nonsense, and gave his name decisively.

boom!
He thought he could escape the attack, but he was punched in the stomach again, making him retch on the spot.

The strength of his body seemed to be broken by this punch, and his whole body was limp like a bug.

He was held up in the air by Tang Xuanming with one hand, pitifully like a cat caught by its pelt.

It's just that his face doesn't have the innocence of a cat owner, but only pain and helplessness.

"your name?"

"Wang Ming!"

"boom!"

Tang Xuanming punched him again without hesitation, and after repeating it more than ten times in a row, the young man in front of him finally broke down, crying loudly, and shouted in words like breaking down.

"What exactly do you want to know? I'll tell you everything, stop! I swear in the name of the human race that there will be absolutely no lies or deceit."

"I just thought it was so fun."

Under Wang Ming's disintegrating gaze, Tang Xuanming punched him up again, then slowly withdrew his fist, and blew on the top of the fist. Wang Ming and Wang Long were destined to have no way to understand this action. Both of them had expressions of fear and fear.

Wang Long was better, but still terrified.

"Fortunately, I didn't talk so much before, so I answered the question obediently!"

Wang Long rejoiced in his heart, looking at Wang Ming who was as soft as a noodle, with a haughty expression on his face.

Without Tang Xuanming's instructions, he consciously walked in front of Wang Ming who was lying limp on the ground, and stepped on Wang Ming's chest, with the same disdainful smile on his face that Wang Ming had just seen him before.

"What is the purpose of your coming here? Have you met anyone else?"

"What kind of supernatural powers have you got now, let's talk about them one by one!"

"Have you seen the young man suspected of practicing the Emperor's Law before?"

"Are there any clues to the inheritance of the Human Emperor or the inheritance of the Human Emperor ten thousand years ago?"

These questions were all asked by Tang Xuanming to Wang Long before, and now Wang Long is retelling them verbatim, asking this proud son of heaven who collapsed on the ground.

"You...became his slave, you almost lost us..."

Wang Ming took a breath hard, and blamed Wang Long with righteous words.

"boom!"

"vomit!"

Wang Long calmly withdrew his fist, and imitated Tang Xuanming and blew on the top of the fist. Although he didn't know what that meant, he somehow found it very handsome.

"Please answer my question, our time is precious."

"After all, the Devil's Plain will only last for about two months. It doesn't matter if you waste your time. It's a crime to waste my... my brother's time."

Wang Long glanced at Tang Xuanming secretly, and was obviously relieved when he saw that Tang Xuanming didn't respond to the title "big brother".

Then he immediately raised his head and raised his head. Seeing that Wang Ming still looked unwilling, he lowered his head and leaned into Wang Ming's ear, and said in a low voice: "The Devil's Plain is not outside. If you can't win, you can call me. Here is the place." Of our younger generation, the one with the bigger fist is the uncle, if you are really stubborn, don’t say that I didn’t persuade you if you were beaten to death on the spot.”

Wang Ming's expression changed, he secretly cast a glance at Tang Xuanming, who was indifferent, and fell silent for a moment.

"I have seen five groups of people here, but their goals are different from mine, and they quickly dispersed. It is not difficult to find them."

A smile appeared on Wang Long's face.

Half a day later, Wang Long began to report the harvest beside Tang Xuanming.

"A spiritual long sword."

It was a treasure brought by Wang Ming from the outside world. It was a spiritual long sword at the point of star level. It was originally used for self-defense for him, as a trump card.

In the end, seeing that Tang Xuanming had no chance to use it at all, he was beaten to the ground with three or two punches, which directly became Tang Xuanming's trophy.

"There are three kinds of supernatural powers, two are elementary star-pointing, one is boxing, one is palming, and one is pinnacle star-pointing."

Tang Xuanming nodded in satisfaction, remembering these three exercises in his mind.

For him, this basic practice can help him better understand the rules of this world, and it is also very useful for him.

After all, he has no corresponding supernatural powers at all.

"It's not bad to take it back to the tribe and give it to the tribe as a legacy."

"Keep going!"

Tang Xuanming was wearing a moon-white robe, with a spiritual long sword pinned to his waist. His sleeves fluttered and he had an extraordinary bearing. The star-level long sword made him look like he was from a noble family.

Although his appearance is a bit ordinary, his attire alone is enough to show his extraordinaryness, which makes people dare not despise him.

Beside him, Wang Ming was wearing a simple animal skin shirt, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, he looked like a servant-level existence.

Wang Ming cleverly led the way ahead, heading towards the center of the Devil's Plain, which was also one of the five groups of people that he knew disappeared.

"Sure enough, robbing is a good way to make a fortune."

Thinking that it took him a long time to find a supernatural power inheritor, and now he has obtained three sects in just half the time, Tang Xuanming rubbed his chin, feeling that his own strategic goal was carried out very well.

……

In another part of the Devil's Plain, a group of golden flames soared in the void, and everything it passed was reduced to ashes.

The surrounding void where it is located has become distorted, making people feel horrified.

A group of humans far away noticed the golden flame, and one of the young people couldn't help but said in shock: "It's the Queen of Demons. I didn't expect it to really enter the Devil's Plain."

"It is said that the ambition of this generation of demon emperors is astonishing. They want to unite the entire demon clan and become the king of demon emperors in the true sense. Are their descendants also so amazing?"

"Hey, who cares, it's our chance to meet the Demon Queen, this is the top bloodline in the world, once we..."

Before one of the youths finished speaking, the golden flame floating in the void flickered for a moment, as if hearing their words, it suddenly turned around and swept towards them with an incomparable momentum.

(End of this chapter)