Chapter 173

Nangong Ming's cultivation has reached the first level in the king's realm, while the cultivation of little girl pink hat is just three or four levels in the Lingwu realm. Where is Nangong Ming's hands? Nangong Ming's whole body spiritual power is suppressed by Nangong Ming and it is difficult to resist.

"You will regret it."

There was an angry mood on the little girl's face, and her tone was killing.

Gu Weilan, standing behind Nangong Ming, also flashed a trace of disgust in her eyes. She hated men bullying women most. If she hadn't asked Nangong Ming, now she wanted to kill Nangong Ming.

And the people around are more angry. Is it really good to treat a little girl like this?

"Let her go."

"Are you a fucking man, bullying a little girl?"

"What a shame."

... "haha, I'm not happy. You hit me, you hit me."

Nangong Ming looked at the crowd with a cheap smile.

"Take it." at the moment, a group of monk soldiers have come. The leader is a strong man in the king's territory. He has ordered his men to catch people.

"Want to catch me?" Nangong Ming smiled sarcastically at the corners of his mouth.

"Open your dog's eyes and catch me, dare you?"

Nangong Ming threw a quick token in his sleeve and hit the captain of the king's territory in the face.

These monks and soldiers are not monks, but some Buddhist practitioners. Some mercenaries mean that they can't be pure and indifferent, so he immediately plans to do it.

But at a casual glance, I saw the token falling on the ground.

Just a glance made his heart tremble. His whole body could not help shaking. His raised fist was put down again. The whole person looked very humble. He picked up the token from the ground and respectfully returned it to Nangong Ming.

"My Lord, I'm sorry."

His face looked frightened.

"Get out of here."

Nangong was obviously very proud. He took the token and put it on the leader of the king's territory. The leader not only didn't have any anger, but seemed very excited. He ran away with his men like an amnesty.

"You * * * * * * hit me."

Nangong Ming held up the token in his hand. Because the leader of the king's territory was too abnormal after seeing the token, everyone focused on looking at the token.

"Alchemist guild, four grade alchemist, Nangong Ming."

"What?"

There was an uproar.

The other party is actually a fourth grade alchemist. His grade should not exceed 26. He is already a fourth grade alchemist at such a young age. The identity of an Alchemist is too noble. Even a first-class alchemist has privileges.

Even if Nangong Ming smashed the transmission array today, Xinchan temple can't catch Nangong Ming. It can only make an official announcement to the alchemy guild to let the alchemy guild voluntarily hand over Nangong Ming.

This is the greatest privilege of an alchemist. Although Nangong Ming has only one grade of cultivation in the king's realm, he is a four grade alchemist. Just because of this identity, even if he meets him in the emperor's realm, he should be treated with courtesy.

And Nangong Ming, Nangong Ming, Nangong is the surname of the largest family of alchemists. If there is no accident, Nangong Ming is the Nangong family.

The private of Nangong family is no less than the president of the alchemy Teachers Association. The alchemy resources controlled by Nangong family are even more than the president.

If Nangong is really a disciple of Nangong family, no one really dares to treat him today? If someone takes him, it is to make it clear that they will oppose the alchemy guild and the Nangong family again. Then the forces of the other party will no longer want the alchemy guild to refine any pill for them.

Although most of the path of cultivation depends on their own efforts, without the assistance of pills, the cultivation will be slow countless times. Moreover, without becoming a holy pill, no one can want to ascend to the realm of semi holy.

Alchemists are the most unpopular people for practitioners, because they control your practice lifeline.

Moreover, Nangong Ming is not an ordinary alchemist. He is a fourth grade alchemist. Who dares to provoke Nangong family?

When they learned nangongming's identity, their hearts trembled.

The background of the people here is not small, but no one has the strong background of Nangong Ming. The alchemist can't provoke himself, so everyone lowered their heads and dared not speak.

"Well, Gu Weilan, now you know that my Alchemist is powerful. I can introduce you to my Nangong family and make your Huanxi building a subsidiary force of my alchemist guild. Even the limitless demon sect will not dare to touch you at all. Although you accompanied me to visit the ancient temple and Buddhist temple, you still didn't do enough."

He looked at Gu Weilan with light eyes. His eyes narrowed and couldn't help wandering on Gu Weilan, looking very obscene.

Looking at Nangong Ming, Gu Weilan really wanted to kill him, but thinking of the current dilemma of Huanxi building, Gu Weilan held back, took a deep breath, forced out a smile, and said coyly, "if you can help me make Huanxi building a subsidiary of the alchemy guild, I will repay you again."

Her eyes are very ambiguous.

"Well, I can't wait."

The hidden meaning in Gu Weilan's words makes Nangong Ming itch.

Gu Weilan, a human beauty, is a man who wants to get on with him. He is like a hungry ghost in the color of Nangong Ming. How can he be indifferent? But because of Gu Weilan's identity, if he dares to communicate with Gu Weilan in the Central Plains and is known by the family, he won't pull out his skin? That's why she brought Gu Weilan to the Western Heart Zen temple, but the woman looked coquettish, but she hadn't eaten a mouthful of tofu for four or five days, which made Nangong Ming very angry.

Nangong Ming held the pink hat girl's minibus in one hand and gently touched her cheek with the other hand, just like playing with some kind of toy.

The pink hat girl's face was ugly and she looked disgusted with Nangong Ming.

"Everyone, get out of the transmission array. Today, I'm Nangong Mingbao."

Nangong Ming is deliberately shaking off his breeze to Gu Weilan and the pink hat girl to make them cling to himself, especially Gu Weilan. Now as long as he shows his strong power, Gu Weilan will certainly let himself go.

"Elder martial brother Huiming, what should I do?"

In the corner at the edge of the square, several monks of Xinchan temple have appeared, led by a disciple of Wang Wujing named Huiming.

Huiming hesitated for a moment and said, "forget it, people of the alchemy guild, we can't afford it. Just pretend to be deaf and dumb."

"However, we have the rules of Xinchan temple, and we are six pure Buddhists. How can we be afraid of strength?"

A tiger headed little monk muttered in a low voice.

"Huihai, what do you know? I'm very compassionate. If you annoy that childe, our Xinchan temple will also be in trouble. Originally, the practice world is the law of the jungle. Let them fight their own fight and let's go back to the temple."

"Remember, this matter must not be known to the martial uncles of the Ming generation."

Huiming frowned and looked very proud. He turned around and left. Although several monks of Xinchan temple were reluctant, Huiming was a senior brother. They had no choice but to follow Huiming.

Only the little monk Huihai stood stubbornly in the same place and looked very wronged. My Buddha was merciful. It shouldn't be like this... Hearing Nangong Ming's words, the people in the transmission array looked at each other and finally compromised. The alchemists couldn't provoke them, so they walked down from the high platform one by one.

"Ha ha ha."

Nangong Ming laughed proudly, "Gu Weilan, see, see the energy of my alchemy guild? What are you hesitating about? Follow me."

However, his smile and words stopped suddenly, because he found that there was still a man standing on the stairs of the transmission array. His face was cold and looked at Nangong Ming.

Everyone also saw the young man standing on the steps with his head held high.