Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 568: Joining the "Modified Version" of Yanwutang

The next afternoon, many people took a fancy to Wu Ming and wanted to adopt him.

In response to this, Wu Ming refused. In the end, even the old dean couldn't stand it anymore and went to have a talk with him.

When the old dean learned that Wu Ming's purpose was to join the Luo family and become a warrior, the old dean smiled bitterly.

Three years and three days, the white horse passes through the gap, time is like water.

Wu Ming stayed in the orphanage and grew from a four-year-old child to a seven-year-old child.

In the past three years, Wu Ming has been working hard to perfect the integration of soul and body, and learning the knowledge he has access to.

The words of the earth, the lingua franca of the universe, and simple power-training techniques.

In three years, Wu Ming has popularized the martial arts in the Earth Federation and used it as a physical training method for minors. He has practiced it to the level of Dacheng, and he has the strength of a thousand pounds at the age of only 7 years old.

If divided according to the levels of the Earth Federation, he has reached the level of a warrior at this time. What ordinary people can achieve at the age of eighteen, he has already exceeded the achievement at the age of seven.

At this point, Wu Ming's reputation as a genius has completely spread from the small orphanage.

Similarly, influenced by the name of the genius, more people want to adopt him.

The master of a martial arts school, a professional soldier, a gang boss, and a strong lone man.

Wu Ming always refused as always. No matter what others said, he remained unmoved until this day came.

"You are Wu Ming. You are only seven years old and you have reached the standard of a warrior?" This is a strange middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties and wears a jade ring on his hand.

The first time he saw this person, Wu Ming knew he had met a master.

The cool summer breeze will stop instantly in front of this person, and the breath exhaled by the people around him will also be blocked by invisible walls.

The God of War level can only have such an external manifestation if the inner and outer parts are the same and the whole body is one with Hunyuan.

What's more important is that the Tang suit this man is wearing has the word "Luo" embroidered with silver thread, indicating that his identity comes from the Luo family.

"Sir, I am Wu Ming." Wu Ming said pretending to be ignorant, looking like a real child.

The middle-aged man looked him up and down, and after a while he nodded with satisfaction, and said: "My name is Dong Dahai, and I am the Luo family's martial arts hall. My surname is Deacon. Our martial arts hall specializes in recruiting the geniuses on earth, and provides gifts for geniuses."

We will provide them with better learning opportunities. Wu Ming, you have great potential, but staying here would be a waste of your talents. Are you willing to come with me?"

"Disciple is willing." A gentleman hides his weapons and waits for action. Wu Ming was waiting for this opportunity.

For the past three years, he has been packaging himself all the time, packaging himself as a genius without a father and mother, in order to attract him to the Luo family's martial arts hall.

Sure enough, people from the martial arts hall came, just as Wu Ming's reputation was getting bigger and bigger, and his reputation as a genius was spread by word of mouth.

"Very good, come with me." Dong Dahai cherished his words like gold and walked out the door with Wu Ming.

Just as he was about to go out, a figure suddenly ran out from among the onlookers and knelt down on the spot: "Sir, I am also willing to join the Luo family. Please take me with you."

After saying one sentence, the figure who ran out was kowtowing, and every time he kowtowed, it made a loud bang, like knocking a watermelon.

Faced with this accident, Dong Dahai frowned slightly and felt very unhappy.

A shoehorned face, a drunken nose, cross-eyes, these are all things.

The martial arts hall wants geniuses, but they don't need people who want to impress people like this. Dong Dahai's face turned cold and he said: "Since you have recommended yourself, what skills do you have?"

Wu Ming entered the warrior level at the age of seven. He is expected to be a god of war before he reaches adulthood. In the future, he can reach the satellite level and even the planet level.

Dong Dahai has already thought about it. If the child in front of him cannot satisfy him, he must give him a good scolding and tell him what it means to be ambitious.

"My name is Zhang Xiaoqiang. I am seven years old this year. I have mastered basic physical training techniques and am also at the warrior level." After talking about his abilities, Zhang Xiaoqiang finally regained some confidence.

Upon hearing this, Dong Dahai was stunned and looked at the old dean in disbelief.

He had inquired before coming. In the Ivy Orphanage, there was only one Wu Ming who was at the warrior level, and the others were of very low level.

What's going on? A genius suddenly appeared. Is it to surprise him again and kill him first and show him later?

"Zhang Xiaoqiang, come down quickly. Where did you get to be a warrior?" Teacher Zhang was already mad and wanted to catch Zhang Xiaoqiang back.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't even explain, he quickly got up from the ground and ran towards the willow tree at the door.

"Get up, get up!" Before and after Lu Zhishen pulled up the weeping willows, it was almost the same when it was changed to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

The whole willow tree, as thick as a bowl, was pulled out by Zhang Xiaoqiang's violent drink. The force of the explosion was definitely as much as a thousand kilograms.

Thousand pounds, this is the threshold for warriors, and also the difference between ordinary people and warriors.

Everyone present was stunned, even Dong Dahai was very moved, with the exception of Wu Ming.

Having been roommates together for three years, Wu Ming only had one impression of Zhang Xiaoqiang, that is, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and a biting dog never barks.

Unlike him who is a genius at every turn and enjoys great success all the way, Zhang Xiaoqiang is a representative of forbearance.

When he was in the orphanage, no one took him seriously except Wu Ming who occasionally noticed it.

After being beaten once, Zhang Xiaoqiang became thicker and darker. He never used all his strength in normal fights, and no one knew what his strength was.

Usually, when someone called him cross-eyed, Zhang Xiaoqiang would look at him coldly, then turn around and write down the person's name in his notebook.

In less than three days, the person he marked would definitely break his bones due to an accident. Over time, Zhang Xiaoqiang became synonymous with the evil sect.

"Old dean, you are crouching tiger, hidden dragon!" Seeing that seven-year-old Zhang Xiaoqiang had the power to uproot a weeping willow, the cold expression on Dong Dahai's face completely melted.

On the side, the old dean was also puzzled. He had never paid attention to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and his face was full of astonishment.

Hearing Dong Dahai's praise, the old dean was still depressed and didn't know how to talk to him. He said in a dull voice: "Zhang Xiaoqiang, when did you become a warrior-level warrior? Why didn't I hear you say that?"

"Dean, have you ever cared about me?" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked humiliated and said with hatred in his eyes: "You all look down on me, call me cross-eyed, and laugh at me, but I won't tell you!

"

This is the naughty kid’s counterattack, Diaosi’s counterattack.

Just like a leader named Three Fatty on Earth, if you don't play with me, I will play by myself and scare you to death.

Among the people present, Wu Ming, as Zhang Xiaoqiang’s roommate, can be said to know him best.

This child has a big temper, big ideas, a glass heart, and is particularly fragile.

If he really wanted to find a good person in his impression, I'm afraid none of the people present were the same. They were all extremely bad.

"It's a good seedling. If it doesn't take off, it will be a blockbuster. Okay, it's really good!" Dong Dahai didn't understand the twists and turns, but this didn't stop him from appreciating Zhang Xiaoqiang.

After praising him several times in a row, Dong Dahai changed his tone and asked: "Old Dean, do you still have any good ideas here? If so, I will take them away with you. Don't surprise me."

The old dean felt stuffy in his heart, could not say a word, and his face turned red from holding back.

Seeing this reaction, Dong Dahai knew that he should take the person away, and sighed: "A stubborn stone is still a beautiful jade. If you don't cut it open and take a look, how will you know? You judge a person by his appearance, but you are totally wrong."

Hindsight is always better than beforehand, and Dong Dahai is no exception.

At this time, he had long forgotten how disdainful he felt when he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang. He was not one of those people who judged people by their appearance.

"Dean, I want to give it a try." Just when Dong Dahai was about to leave, a new change occurred. A little loli walked towards him from the crowd.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next