Chapter 322 His Majesty the Emperor

"Master Ou, I have admired your name for a long time." Wu Hanfeng said with a smile on his face.

Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed, and he said, "This general is..."

"Master Ou, this is my fourth brother, Wu Hanfeng." Wu Hanning stepped forward and introduced: "He is now responsible for the night patrol of the palace, and he was alarmed by your sudden promotion, so he brought someone here...to protect you .”

When she said the word "take", Wu Hanfeng's face suddenly became extremely embarrassed, but Wu Hanning suddenly turned his lips when he spoke, but he said a completely opposite meaning.

Wu Hanfeng glanced at her gratefully, and thought to himself, although this royal girl usually treats us brothers honestly, but after all, it is passed down by blood, so at least she knows how to protect the face of the royal family.

Ouyang Ming was stunned for a moment, looked at the guards who were in the distance, and couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Your Majesty came out of my senior's place, and I was a little dazed, so I attacked the martial arts pass in the imperial palace. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

Wu Hanfeng quickly smiled and said, "Master Ou, you're being polite. Not to mention that you won the championship this time, just because of your status as a senior blacksmith, you are already qualified to improve martial arts in the palace."

The corner of Wu Hanning's mouth moved slightly, revealing a strange smile.

Although His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is right, not every senior blacksmith has such qualifications. Moreover, even if you are allowed to, you must come to the special courtyard to retreat and attack the martial arts pass at the designated time.

And like Ouyang Ming, he was the first person in history to treat the imperial palace as if it was nothing, and directly rush through the customs without anyone's permission.

Although they all knew that Ouyang Ming's recklessness must have something to do with their ancestors, but these words must never be said.

Wu Hanfeng stared at Ouyang Ming, and said: "Master Ou, your clothes seem to be a little wet, I'll ask someone to change them for you." Your Majesty, you won't be rude."

Ouyang Ming hurriedly said: "That's very good, thank you Your Highness."

As soon as Wu Hanfeng gave an order, someone would naturally send brocade clothes for Ou Yangming to replace.

When he changed his clothes, his whole body felt completely new.

The pressure brought to him by the old man in the secret realm was too strong, it almost felt like he was going to be crushed.

After seeing the other party's means of calling the wind and calling the rain, he even felt a sense of turning back time, as if he felt powerless when he was still in the Lipin, when he was chased and killed by the strong Yangpin Zhang Yinli.

He didn't know how long he hadn't tasted this feeling.

However, it was also this feeling that shattered all his proud shells, so that he almost lost his mind, and finally broke through directly here.

After the successful breakthrough, his mental state and psychology have undergone tremendous changes, so that people feel completely different.

Wu Han stared in surprise, when she saw Ouyang Ming's smiling eyes, for some reason, she felt an indescribable pressure.

The pressure was not strong, and even her elder brother didn't notice it. However, Wu Hanning, who was equally powerful in spirit, keenly noticed a slight difference.

Inexplicably, she touched the space bag at her waist. When Ou Yangming was majestic and majestic in the arena of the Wanbao Conference, although she was also envious, she still had the confidence to fight.

The royal secret method is not limited to the fist of mental simulation.

However, when she was standing next to Ouyang Ming again, she felt a trembling from the bottom of her heart. If the two were engaged in a life-and-death battle at this time, even if Wu Hanning used the royal secret treasure sword that had been upgraded to a higher level, he would not dare to claim victory.

Wu Hanfeng led the way ahead, chatting and laughing with Ouyang Ming at the same time. He can stand out among many princes, and he is by no means a simple character. With a royal background, no matter in appearance or insight, it is far beyond comparison.

In some respects, even Ou Yangming was far behind.

At least,

When Wu Hanfeng let go of his status as His Royal Highness, and intentionally made friends with someone, it really made people feel like a spring breeze.

The palace is huge, but everything is well arranged. Accompanied by the prince and princess, they came to the imperial study.

Once entering this place, even Wu Hanfeng silenced his voice, appearing cautious. On the contrary, Wu Hanning hasn't changed much, it doesn't seem to have changed at all.

Ou Yangming just glanced at them, and he could roughly see how favored these two were. However, Wu Hanfeng is His Royal Highness, and the pressure he must have endured is far greater than that of Wu Hanning.

Just as Ouyang Ming was guessing in his mind, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

Wu Hanfeng winked at Ouyang Ming, and immediately turned over and bowed down. Ouyang Ming hesitated for a moment, and followed his example and bowed down.

If his self-confidence was inflated to the extreme, he might not be willing to perform such a great gift. But after seeing the real strong in the royal family, he immediately put aside these faces. Moreover, as one of the citizens, it is nothing to kneel before seeing the emperor.

"Get up."

A gentle force came and helped Ouyang Ming to his feet naturally.

Ouyang Ming's face changed slightly, and he immediately felt that those who could release this power were at least at the ancestor level.

Taking a peek, a middle-aged man in a dragon robe was standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile. One of his hands was in vain, and that powerful force was released from him.

Ouyang Ming's heart trembled, and he said hastily, "Ou Yangming, a grassroots man, pays his respects to His Majesty."

He thought to himself that according to legend, the emperors of the royal family have not reigned for more than forty years, and after each prince inherits the throne, his cultivation will greatly increase in a very short period of time, reaching the level of the ancestors.

He was still dubious about this legend at first, but now he has completely believed it.

Since he was able to use the fist of spiritual simulation to help the peak of Yang rank to be promoted to the ancestor, then with the background and ability of the royal family, he would naturally have this means.

Wu Kangzhe nodded slowly, and said with a smile: "What a dragon and tiger boy, when the disaster of the human race is approaching, it is a great fortune for the human race to have such a good man like you turn out."

Ouyang Ming was sweating profusely, and said, "Your Majesty is absurd."

Wu Kangzhe came to the center and sat down, said with a smile: "My golden words, do you think they are talking nonsense?"

Ouyang Ming was slightly stunned, and couldn't help being dumbfounded, speechless.

Seeing Ouyang Ming's appearance like this, Wu Kangzhe couldn't help laughing out loud, with undisguised admiration in his smile.

Ouyang Ming wondered, even if His Majesty admired him very much, it wouldn't be to such an extent. You know, they only met once now, but the feelings shown by His Majesty the Emperor don't seem to be pretending.

Wu Kangzhe asked with a smile, while Ouyang Ming answered in the most concise way. In front of His Majesty the Emperor, he always kept a clear head and did not lose his composure because of the unexpected favor.

In this world, there are two kinds of power.

One is the strength of status, and the other is the strength of oneself.

When the former is appreciated by the superior, he will be ecstatic. But the latter is different, because he was able to obtain his current status not by relying on the appreciation of others, but by relying on his own efforts and his own strength.

Therefore, even when he showed great appreciation as His Majesty the Emperor, Ouyang Ming's heart still remained unshakable.

After a long time, Wu Kangzhe suddenly asked: "How is Master Di Shou?"

Ouyang Ming suddenly raised his head and looked in surprise.

Wu Kangzhe said slowly: "When I was young, I studied with Master Di Shou. Although it has been decades, the past is vivid in my memory and I will never forget it."

Ouyang Ming quickly stood up, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, Master Chen is all well, but... is missing."

Wu Kangzhe said with a smile: "I heard that Teacher Di Shou has passed all the Jueming throat lock guns to you?"

Ouyang Ming pondered for a moment, and said: "The junior has only learned a little bit."

"Hehe, fur?" Wu Kangzhe shook his head, and said, "If you only learned superficiality, how could Master Di Shou let you promise to fight for him?"

Ouyang Ming smiled wryly and said: "Your Majesty, I'm still confused about this matter, I don't know what it is."

A rare smile appeared on Wu Kangzhe's face, and he said: "Let the older generation be confused. However, I have heard one thing, which may not be beneficial to you."

Ouyang Ming's eyes brightened slightly, and he said, "Your Majesty, please advise."

"Mr. Dishou's...that's right, I found a good apprentice. I heard that this apprentice has never learned martial arts before, but during the entry test, he resonated with a magic weapon in the door." Wu Kangzhe There was a trace of pity in the eyes looking at Ouyang Ming: "That magic weapon is no small matter. If you really fight with it in the future, then the person standing in front of you may be a... Jidao Patriarch."

The Wu Hanning brothers and sisters looked at each other, and their eyes were also full of surprise.

Apparently, even they were hearing this mystery for the first time.

Ouyang Ming's eyelids twitched a bit, he was not too rare to ask for a magic weapon.

But if an ordinary person who has never been exposed to martial arts can be promoted to the realm of the ancestors in a short period of time, then this magic weapon is absolutely extraordinary.

In contrast, although the forged ones are also magic weapons, if compared with them, they are far worse.

In this world, there are forces far stronger than myself. Whether it is martial arts cultivation or forging magic weapons, I am not the strongest.

Wu Kangzhe's eyes froze suddenly, and he said slowly: "Ouyang Ming, I want to ask you, why did you intervene in the matter of military equipment?"

Ouyang Ming's scalp felt numb for no reason. At this moment, he seemed to sense a huge threat by his side. It seemed that as long as he didn't answer well, he would be doomed.

He took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, although Caomin is an orphan, he grew up in the army and studied art. Caomin has seen the equipment used by his brothers in the army camp, and the beasts in the forest. I have even seen them being torn apart by wild beasts." He raised his head, looked into His Majesty's eyes without hesitation, and said, "The grass people just hope that their robes can survive the catastrophe for as long as possible." Live a few."