Copy: between square inch

Difficulty: Simple

Goal: Experience a slap in the face

Reward: 1 point of dungeon

"Thirty years from Hedong, thirty years from Hexi, don't bully the young man's poverty." A sonorous and powerful voice came, and Wu Mingkong felt a whine in his heart.

This task is a bit straightforward. Is it a little bit less slapping in the face? The difficulty is also simple. However, Wu Mingkong has known it since he added a dungeon. The difficulty is completely nonsense.

"Has I become a professional brother? Why aren't I a professional father?" Wu Mingkong couldn't help but complain in his heart.

He is now the ruler of the Xiao family, and his name is Xiao Zhang. His name is so arrogant that he was not beaten to death.

What is currently being staged is his younger brother Xiao Yan being brought to the house to break the engagement.

According to memory, this younger brother named Xiao Yan was a genius before, but later, for some reason, the internal force in his body suddenly disappeared and became a waste.

Then the fiancée came to break the engagement. As for what his fiancée was called, Wu Mingkong remembered that it seemed that he was Changsun Zilan.

"It would be fine if you copied the script from Shushan before. Now you have copied all the scripts of Yan Emperor next door. Isn't it a bit too much to use homophones in the name? And if you copied them all, it would be fine if you still have a low-end version? Where did Yan Emperor's childhood sweetheart who has a great identity go? Why did he lose it for me?"

"Brother Xiao, how do you decide this?" Changsun Zilan didn't take Xiao Yan's words seriously at all, and turned to Wu Mingkong.

Wu Mingkong stood up and glanced at the entire lobby. The entire Xiao family was really just a few big cats and kittens. Apart from Xiao Zhang, who had changed from father to brother, there were only Xiao Yan and a few elderly, weak, sick and disabled people. Basically, the Xiao family was almost defeated.

"I'll listen to my brother." Wu Mingkong looked at Xiao Yan with a humiliation, and he felt that a new star in the protagonist world was rising.

"Brother, I..." Xiao Yan looked at Wu Mingkong with great emotion.

Looking at Xiao Yan, who was even more swallowed and speechless, Wu Mingkong thought, why does this low-end version of Yan Emperor seem to be wrong? It doesn’t look like a low-end version, but it looks like a free shipping for Xixi nine yuan nine yuan?

"Swish, a broken family is the only one left with deep brotherhood." A young man in white clothes and holding a long sword said disdainfully.

"I don't like to listen to what you said. Isn't it good to have a deep brotherhood?" Wu Mingkong felt that the young man didn't seem to have a door in his mouth. He just opened his mouth and would be beaten to death when he went out.

"Haha, today's marriage, I don't know if you will retreat or not." A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he put his hand on the sword. If he said no, he would be ready to kill all these people immediately.

Wu Mingkong was puzzled in his heart, are the world so violent now? He was ready to destroy the whole family with a disagreement. It was not good. He was not so cruel, so he just took the person apart and put it in the nutrient solution to study it.

"So what if you don't retreat?" Xiao Yan said with his neck tampered.

"Very good, since that's the case, I'll send you on the way." After saying that, the man had a heart attack on the spot and died tragically.

The atmosphere was a little stiff for a moment, but Wu Mingkong felt that it seemed that myocardial infarction and heart disease were similar.

Changsun Zilan looked at the dead young man with a terror on her face: "The young leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect died in your Xiao family, your Xiao family is over, it's over."

"You Changsun's family actually colluded with the Demon Sect?" Xiao Yan's face was in disbelief.

Wu Mingkong looked calm, and after reading the memories of everyone present without knowing it, he said calmly: "It's okay, an illegitimate child will just scare our small country family."

That's right, don't look at the fact that the break-up incident is so hot, it's actually just a matter of a country bumpkin.

The Xiao family is so famous in this small county town, but because of the martial arts school, it sounds good to be a family of Jianghu. The name of Changsun Zilan is very good, but unfortunately she is the daughter of a pig slayer in the west of the county town.

The name was given by the previous owner of the Xiao family.

As a result, the Tubi was fooled by an unrespected illegitimate son from the leader of the Demon Sect in the city. He probably had the idea of ​​climbing up the branches and broke off the engagement as soon as he was sowed.

And the illegitimate son of the Tianmo Sect was not 100 or 50, and he didn't even remember that much.

But the point is that it would be fine if the Demon Sect was a real big sect in the world, but in fact it was just a miscellaneous fraud organization.

The practice of practice is just a little better than his Xiao family martial arts hall, and he is also a big deal.

This is the beginning of the divorce that originally appeared to be the rise of the protagonist, but in Wu Mingkong's eyes, he turned into a strange incident where a fraudster went out to defraud rural pork shops. He was about to die of a heart attack due to both people and money.

"Hmph, your Xiao family is dead. The young leader of the Tianmo Sect is dead in your family. Let's wait for the Tianmo Sect to be wiped out tomorrow." Changsun Zilan put down her harsh words with fear, and then fled from the Xiao family martial arts hall.

"Brother, what should we do? If the Demon Cult finds out, we will die. That Demon Cult will have 30 million sects." Xiao Yan was also panicked.

Wu Mingkong said calmly: "Come on, bring that dead guy up and go to the yamen."

In a world of low martial arts, the government is still very intimidating.

"Brother, this is not very good. Our world has been in trouble, which has alarmed the government..."

"No, it's not the case today. When I come back, I will demolish the plaque of the martial arts hall. You can take the imperial examination for me." What kind of martial arts practice in low martial arts? If you are honestly accused, what's the use of fighting for strength and courage?

"How can this be done? This martial arts school is the hard work of my father, how can we..." Xiao Yan was anxious, but before he finished speaking, Wu Mingkong slapped him.

"Yes, that's why I was beaten to death at my doorstep. With fame and fortune, who dares to touch you?" Xiao Yan would think that the world is like this.

Such words cannot be fooled by those who are passionate and longing for the world. In fact, it is not because they dare to kill an official and try to arrest the documents directly, and you will not be able to escape.

Killing an official is called rebellion, and even the smaller one is still an official.

It is not those high martial arts worlds with the ultimate power. In a low martial arts world where internal strength is still replenished, it is extremely primitive to fight the body. A powerful crossbow can handle a large number of martial arts masters.

After Xiao Yan was slapped by this slap, he remained silent, but his eyes were filled with stubbornness. He didn't listen to Wu Mingkong's words at all. He just felt that Wu Mingkong had become timid and cowardly, and could not be called a person in the world.
Chapter completed!