Overgod Ascension

After the little lady explained the pear blossom with rain, Wu Ming finally figured out the situation.

The reason for this, in summary, is three words - 'eating out of the house'!

Li Xiuyun's parents died, there were no male dings in the family, and no sons inherited the family business. In the eyes of other villagers, after being extinct, there could be a biblical and divine distribution of fertility.

Not to mention, the Li family is quite thin with assets, counting what Wu Ming threw away before, a lot of people really think about it.

If Li Xiaozheng goes back like this, she won't be able to keep her home or light, and her money will be lost. In the end, she doesn't know where it could be sold.

“Then you'll be fine here... oh! ”

Wu Ming patted his head and finally remembered that he was also a privileged class.

Before he killed Lynch, after so many fatalities, no servant dared to come to the door to inquire about the case. Wu Jia's arrogance made a trek, as can be seen.

And Li Xiaozheng is under the Wu family, more rumor is that it is Master Wu's concubine, even if it is half concubine, the villagers do not dare.

“Young Master Wan Wangming, don't throw me away. The little girl will tie the grass title ring in the next life, and she will also repay me...”

After Li Xiuyun finished his speech, he knelt on his knees with pear blossoms and embarrassed Wu Ming.

“Never mind… stay as long as you like! ”

Wu Ming waved his hand and thought that Wu Jia Jia had a lot of business and didn't care about raising one more person to eat lunch.

However, Li Xiaowei's lips are red and teeth are white, and her eyebrows are even more melancholy. She is in a good shape. The dude had a pretty good eye before.

Seems to see Wu Ming's eyes, Li Xiao's cheeks blushed, all the way down her neck.

According to the logic at this time, Wu Ming, the owner of this household, whatever he did to her, was reassured by the scriptures and the earth, but Wu Ming only walked slowly and said nothing more.

“But... we can't all listen to this woman's side of the story and feed it as a good deed, but we still have to send someone to watch it, if...”

Little Miss Li, with her back to Wu Ming, did not see it. After Wu Ming turned around, a little cold light flashed in her eyes.

……

Above the stadium, the cold is dressed in robust costumes and the face is cold:

“What I'm practicing is the Vajra Eagle Claw Hand! This kung fu is widely circulated and there are many factions. I am in the ‘Eagle’ pulse. The secret is‘ Eagle 13 Strikes'. I practiced to Dacheng, such as the Eagle circle, pounding down, very powerful! ”

And he said, "Look at my hands! ”

Before Wu Ming went on, he saw the cold hands and bones knotted together, dark and hard, long and deformed, like chicken claws, had to be cold in his heart: “I won't practice until the end, will my hands become like this? ”

“Ha ha! Of course not! Young master, what you practice is superior inner kung fu, from the inside out, but naturally, without a lot of medication infiltration, beat the curves of your hands! ”

Feng Ching was lying. Since Wu Ming deliberately and unintentionally wanted to teach him the Turtle Breath Method and the Spiritual Turtle Qi Gong, he also had no more privacy with Wu Ming.

After all, although his own muscle pulse has been set, it takes time and effort to change, and he still has a lot of work to do, but he can be Fuzawa's grandchildren, naturally he will not dare to be lazy.

“The tricks of Vajra Eagle Claw's hand have been taught to each other, and the next step is practice! Get Huang Sha first! Grab the stone again! Finally, grab the iron sand! When you get to Dacheng, your claws are soft and indestructible! ”

“Yes! ”

Wu Ming dressed in Kung Fu, Yingzi burst, a basin of yellow sand in front of him, began to practice with a single glance.

“Flying eagle ram! ”

“Eagle Strikes Long Sky! ”

……

Breathing invisibly over the campus, the claw wind forced people to look at the cold practice nod: “I thought it was a dude, but I didn't expect it to be so persistent and have a foundation...”

Feng Ching is very clear, with such a starting point, as long as Wu Ming has half his efforts, future achievements will be far exceeded, this is the rules of the world, cruel! Every minute of the world's children's efforts, the poor gentleman must pay ten times and a hundred times in order to catch up!

He looked at the sun for a moment. “Enough! Young Master Ming, if you don't want to hurt your muscles and bones in the future, you can stop! ”

“No!”

But Wu Ming was sweating like rain: “I can feel it… I am far from the limit! ”

Suddenly he went to the middle of the school field, carrying claws like wind, sharp and powerful, grabbing both sides of the human wooden pile, breathing long, nasal vibration sounded, hands strong, twisting: “Raptor tore sheep! ”

Pfft!

In the midst of two loud noises, the wood chips flew, and the puppet's two arms were actually broken directly by Wu Ming.

“This... this... King Kong Powerful Eagle Claw Hand! And this breath..."

Before the end of the cold, I saw Wu Qiao Ruoyu, without an old cocoon, his hands as if they were the most well-maintained rich disciples, and his face showed shock.

How do you not know that Wu Ming's palms are superior to the maintenance of internal merit, unharmed, very restrained, under one shot but with the power of the ghost, it is completely unstoppable!

This was the very high realm he pursued, but it was easily reached on Wu Ming.

Such a stark contrast was a bit discouraging and a great blow to his self-esteem.

“Tortoise! The pulse is long... Young Master, you have practiced the spirit turtle's qi nourishment to enter the hall! This is incredible! ”

In the cold eyes, the colorful company: “This feast is very energetic, good at health care, perfect with the fierce and fierce eagle claw hands! Used to warm hands, there is no risk of disability... Congratulations Young Master Ming, it is congenial! ”

In fact, after Wu Ming learned about the spiritual turtle qi nourishment, he knew that he was innate and barrier-free.

The true atmosphere of the warrior is the process of chemical, biological and authentic qi, but filling the whole body with real qi, warming the source, and returning to the innate.

At this time, Wu Ming can move his true qi into his hands and regulate his muscles and bones, obviously he has taken a very critical step!

“After the birth, it's the outside world! It can put the innate air outside by three inches, it hurts people in space, it's indestructible! After the exterior, the interior and exterior are concentrated, like steel plates, throughout the body and even the visceral bones! Such a warrior, placed in the army, is a proper enemy of 100 men! White can be promoted from nine pints, martial arts handlers! Too bad...”

The cold sighed.

He himself is such a realm, it is not difficult to get a body, but it is difficult to promote eight or seven grades in the future!

After all, in addition to his family life, these martial arts generals are extremely demanding of military law strategy. He is lucky to be able to practice such martial arts. Where is the time to study military law? Plus, there's no foundation, there's no way out.

Such a person, if there is no way, is at best a deputy for the rest of his life, or a high-ranking official of Gao Menhao and a batter raised by a large family.

“If there is a chance, Wu Ming will surely not forget Master Feng! ”

Wu Ming promised to come down and look at the cold, everything was silent.

……

Summer went to autumn, and suddenly, the rest of the month passed quietly.

In the meantime, Wu Ming stayed in peace inside the dockyard, practicing daily and carefully reaching out to the outside world to explore the situation in the world and the region.

In the past few months, his martial arts and insights have improved greatly.

The first is to thoroughly sort out and digest the memories of dudes, confidently facing no one will reveal a shatter.

Then, in terms of martial arts, it has reached the peak of the true climate, saving the true qi full of meridians, cave know-how, Dantian, just one chance can be made, the day after tomorrow back to the congenius!

In addition to this, the kung fu of a pair of powerful Eagle Claw hands is also pure green, which makes the seal cold continuous to exclamation, saying that in addition to the experience of the enemy, the opportunity has changed, there is nothing to teach.

Autumn Collection!

For any farmer, autumn is one of the top priorities of the year and is even closely related to a family's livelihood.

The harvest of the ancient agricultural countries, which is even more relevant to national transport, is immensely significant.

In this season, as Wu Jia Ming's spokesperson, Wu Ming can't afford to be idle, he has to visit the country every day, at least do a look.

After all, the good fat fields around this docking fort, even in several nearby villages, are named ‘Wu’, and most farmers are tenants of the Wu family.

Though Wu Butler and other dry dog legs did everything under way, Wu Ming could not fail to show up.

“Mmm! Nice harvest this year! ”

Wu Ming walked on the field monopoly with his hands in his arms and saw tired poppy, wheat and other cereals.

According to his estimation, this acre came down and the harvest was about one stone to two stones, rather sad compared to the previous life, but at the time it seemed like a good view of the year.

“This is Toddon's blessing! ”

Next to Wu Ming, there was an old farmer with a cunning mountain light rubbing his hands laughing as he bowed his back, his body was dry and firm, his hands were dry and rough.

“Well done, you old grandson!” Wu Ming smiled and looked at the old grandson: “Anything else, go ahead...”

“Dongjia... This year the scenery is good, but last year the drought, the townsfolks did not land winter food, this year another cow died on the estate, all the people used to dig the water channels, took a lot of work...”

The old grandson said, almost crying: “This year's tenancy? ”

“Oh... that's it! Just do it the way you always do! ”

Wu Ming stared at the old grandson for half a day, smiling without saying a word, until the other party's forehead seeped a fine cold sweat, smiling.

“Thank you, Hoshi! Thank you, Dong Family! ”

Old grandson thanked Zero for his load. Looking at him, he almost knelt down to Wu Ming and squeezed out a smile: “Dongjia rested a little, lunch is already ready, the old hen that started stewing last night, and the wild taste from the mountains, the countryside, try the fresh...”

Wu Ming hummed and moaned, but his heart was hidden and somewhat sad.

Practice of previous years, half, fifty percent! It's the equivalent of these farmers facing the loess and doing it for six months a year.

But even so, as a tenant of Wu Jia, the assessment and taxes of the official government are exempt, and it is a ‘moral government’! Willingly, happily exploited!

“It's called luck, or you'll wear it to the bottom, and you won't be able to eat it. That's what it's all about! ”

Wu Ming was creepy for a while.