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Chapter 6, Master Who Crap! And(1/2)

Another new day has arrived. For others, it may be the same as before, unchanged, but for Wuming, it is like a phoenix bathing in fire and being reborn in Nirvana.&1t;/p>

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After working hard for a whole day and two nights, Wuming didn't push himself that hard. He still understood the principle of walking step by step, eating in mouthfuls, and relaxing.&1t;/p>

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After taking a shower and changing into a set of clothes, Wuming, who originally planned to practice boxing in the courtyard, suddenly heard the sound of people shouting and neighing, which made him a little confused.&1t;/p>

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But immediately, he suddenly slapped his head and remembered what day it was today, and said: "Today is actually the day when my adoptive father comes back. I am such a practitioner that I have forgotten the time."&1t;/p>

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Without having time to think about it, Wuming followed the memory in his mind and ran towards the door of Shangguan's house, waiting to greet his adoptive father, Long Qianzhang, whom he had never actually met.&1t;/p>

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However, the enemy road was narrow, and before he could reach the gate, he saw the person he least wanted to see - Xiao Jian!&1t;/p>

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"Humph!"&1t;/p>

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Seeing Wuming, Xiao Jian just snorted coldly at him, and then walked towards the gate in a crowd. Compared with Wuming, who was alone, he was like heaven and earth.&1t;/p>

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At this juncture, Xiao Jian ignored Wu Ming. Wu Ming's adoptive father, Long Qianzhang, was not someone to be trifled with. When provoked, Long Qianzhang would beat him to the point of paralysis, and his father might not stand up for him.&1t;/p

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You know, Long Qianzhang is the number one master of the Shangguan family and the mainstay of the Shangguan family. Who dares to offend such a great god!&1t;/p>

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By the time Wuming came to the door, a large group of people had gathered here, and the one who attracted the most attention was undoubtedly Shangguan Xiner. She was as graceful as a fairy, standing out from the crowd, and her temperament was extremely outstanding.&1t;/p>

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Seeing Wuming arriving, she just glanced at Wuming lightly, and then looked into the distance. Her dismissive attitude was noticed by many people, and they were happy.&1t;/p>

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On this occasion, Wuming didn't hear too many sarcastic voices. Even if people already knew about his duel with Xiao Jian, they didn't dare to say anything. With his honest look, those who didn't know would think they were

How well-behaved you are.&1t;/p>

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"Dong dong dong..."&1t;/p>

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As urgent as thunder and sudden rain!&1t;/p>

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Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and a large number of people and horses galloped towards them from a distance. The fierce aura rushed up, and even if they were hundreds of feet away, they could still feel the evil spirit soaring into the sky.&1t;/p>

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"Wu Ming, my father is back. Where are you? Come out quickly!"&1t;/p>

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At this moment, Wuming saw a huge beast suddenly rushing out of the originally orderly team. It was a black leopard, with jet black fur all over its body and scarlet eyes flashing with cold light, making people shudder.&1t;/p

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On top of the black panther, a big man with big arms and round waist was pulling his neck and shouting. His voice was as loud as thunder, and he rushed towards the crowd of Shangguan's house, causing people's eardrums to sting.&1t;/p>

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Hearing this familiar laughter, Wuming's heart couldn't help but feel warm. Over the years, Long Qianzhang had been sincerely good to him. He really treated him as his own son, much better than his biological parents who abandoned him.

Got it!&1t;/p>

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"Father, I'm here, is it going well this time?" Wuming struggled to squeeze in from behind and in front of the crowd. Although there were constant sarcastic sounds from around him, he didn't care. The dog bit you.

, you can’t bite it back!&1t;/p>

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"Go well, go well, good boy. I haven't seen you for three months. I even miss you as a father!" Long Qianzhang flew up to Wuming, and his palm as big as a cattail leaf patted Wuming's shoulder three or four times in succession.&1t;/p>

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As he got closer, Wuming realized that Long Qianzhang's body was very tall. Standing there, he looked like a towering mountain, giving people a strong oppressive force. Moreover, his facial features were also very rough, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and thick lips.

He has a thick beard and a silver-white head, which is draped randomly on his shoulders. It looks like it has not been groomed for many years.&1t;/p>

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"Boy, is there anyone bullying you these days? If so, tell me and I will help you tear him down!" Long Qianzhang looked down at everyone, looking like a peerless overlord. Those who didn't know better thought he was the head of the Shangguan family.

What?&1t;/p>

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Hearing his words, those who had secretly ridiculed Wuming trembled, and their faces immediately turned white. Fortunately, Wuming did not intend to use this method to clear his name, but said honestly: "Yes.

Who dares to bully me when my father is here!"&1t;/p>

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"Hahaha, what Wuming said is absolutely true. Brother Qianzhang is the mainstay of my Shangguan family. Not to mention that he will not let go of those who bully you, even I, Shangguan Long, will not agree!"&1t;/p>

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The person who spoke was a middle-aged man wearing a python robe and a majestic appearance, but he was more restrained and not as sharp as Long Qianzhang. And he was the contemporary head of the Shangguan family and the father of Shangguan Xin'er.

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"I've met the master of the family!" Wuming Gongquan said.&1t;/p>

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"Don't be so polite to me. This title will have to be changed in the future." Shangguan Long said with a smile. The profound meaning in his words made Shangguan Xiner, who had just come to her side, pause in her steps, and her beautiful face became ugly.

Get up.&1t;/p>

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However, Wuming just smiled faintly and did not take these words to heart. From Shangguan Xiner's attitude towards him, it was not difficult for him to guess Shangguan Long's true attitude towards this matter. Otherwise, Shangguan Xiner would have

How could he do something that insults his nameless person in public?&1t;/p>

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"Let's go in, too." Seeing everyone entering one by one, Long Qianzhang, who deliberately wanted to walk behind, put his arm around Wuming's shoulders and also walked in. His free and easy appearance made the two of them not look like father and son.

Rather like a brother who has passed away, he said: "By the way, how was your cultivation test the day before yesterday? No one will make it difficult for you!"&1t;/p>

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"No, there's just something I need to tell you!" Wuming shook his head, but when he thought about the duel with Xiao Jian, he felt that he should say hello in advance.&1t;/p>

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Hearing this, Long Qianzhang couldn't help but pause in his steps, but he quickly regained his composure and said carelessly: "Father, I will take care of everything for you!"&1t;/p>

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"It's nothing, it's just that I decided to compete with Xiao Jian on the duel stage in a month." Wuming said calmly.&1t;/p>

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"Wha...what?" This time, Long Qianzhang really stopped and stared at Wuming with eyes as big as cowbells. He looked like a bear in a state of insanity. Even Wuming felt his heart pounding.

Tutu.&1t;/p>

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This natural aura seems to be a special physique!&1t;/p>

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"Father, calm down, there are so many people watching." Wuming reminded in a low voice, and sure enough, many people around him were already looking at the father and son.&1t;/p>

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"You brat, can I calm down? If I hadn't hit you, how could you fight with Xiao Jian in a duel with your current cultivation level? You don't want your life." Long Qianzhang said in a low voice.&1t;/p>
To be continued...
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