Zhu Ming shook off the molten metal on his hand, and it didn't seem to feel hot at all.

This young man who gradually made his title of [Fire King] recognized by people, focused his attention on Lin Zhengliu: "Brother, I will listen to your arrangements."

"I believe that one day, you will be able to touch the [ultimate aesthetic]! And I wish Ming that I will follow you forever and never be left far behind!"

"So! No matter what enemy you encounter, just arrange it for me!"

"My Zhu Ming aesthetic is not to ask how many enemies there are, but only where they are!"

Originally, when Zhu Ming was on Earth, his performance was only average and not very impressive. When people mentioned him, the biggest impression they had was "Lin Zhengliu's defeated generals".

After coming to this world, countless martial arts veterans died tragically at his hands, proving that his powerful strength was not mixed with any water.

Even if he didn't perform particularly well before, many people thought it was because he was unlucky and the people around him were all monsters.

As a maverick, Zhu Ming took the initiative to improve his record. On the one hand, he wanted to prove his [aesthetics], and on the other hand, he did not want Lin Zhengliu, who gave him the title of [Fire King], to be said to be blind.

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Lin Zhengliu glanced at the young man unexpectedly and said hopefully: "Okay! Work hard and make progress! Don't slack off!"

When I came to this world, I had never met many fellow earthlings, such as Qian Yanwu, the sword-wielding man in green shirt, Xu Yaoyang, the tiger idiot, and Jing Donglai, the hero of money.

I don't know whether they are dead or alive.

After all, the world is so big, and even if only half of it is left, it is impossible for me to meet every fellow countryman.

Later, Ning Tao, Xia Cunyi, Wang Zhenkui, and Zhan Zizhe each received tasks from Lin Zhengliu.

When they were in Shangyin County, the fellow Earthlings who had taken refuge with Lin Zhengliu were all eager to make contributions and show off their skills to leave a deep impression on Lin Zhengliu.

Forty-eight time travelers from Central China, the weakest among them are all the same, while the strongest are all strong in their own way, and each one has carved out his own power.

Among them, there is no doubt that Lin Zhengliu is the strongest and best one on the surface!

[Fire King] Zhu Ming took the initiative to subordinate himself to others. Don't say anything about him. His brain circuit is a little different from ordinary people.

Even the most popular [Champion Lord] Zong Lieque seems to be slightly inferior compared to [Dragon King] Lin Zhengliu.

On the other hand, [the strongest prophet in the country] Yu Yu, her performance was somewhat unsatisfactory, her low profile was a little too low, and her deeds were almost never heard.

The next day, the [Long Family Army] officially entered Zhongdu and was invincible.

The masters of the Wu Dynasty were all guarding the imperial court, while the ordinary soldiers collapsed at the first touch, like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow.

Wu Chao's reaction gave Lin Zhengliu the feeling that it was completely unresisting and completely ruined from top to bottom.

Because Lin Zhengliu managed the army strictly and had clear rewards and punishments, there was no such thing as "a bandit's fault is like a comb, a soldier's fault is like a gourd, and an official's fault is like a haircut".

The people of Zhongdu County, unlike other counties, behave like "When the Earth Master comes, we will have a clear sky."

They just had fear on their faces and panic in their hearts, silently waiting for the dust of the war to settle.

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The royal enshrinement hall.

The elderly [Blind Bodhisattva] and [Changqiu Taoist], in order to save the Wu Dynasty, did not hesitate to waste their energy, blood and longevity, and jointly deduced the future to find a way to break the situation.

Finally they came up with four words - [Linwu saves the world]!

"Rin...referring to Fang Lin, the direct disciple of the martial arts legend Ping An?"

"It's him, it must be him, it can't be anyone else!"

"But his strength is not particularly impressive... Could it be that he has been hiding his strength and never showed his true level?"

"It has nothing to do with strength, fate determines everything! Some people seem to have mediocre strength and nothing worthy of attention, but under the circumstances, they can achieve great things!"

"We were deceived! We were deceived! It was not the Champion, nor the Dragon King, but Fang Lin!"

A monk with a handsome and androgynous appearance who could not tell whether he was a monk or a nun said: "That damn little girl is smarter than all of us thought! She is a hundred times more powerful!"

"She's so good at hiding her clumsiness!"

"She is the world's biggest threat, biggest cancer, and strongest enemy!"

"Compared with her, Lin Zhengliu's problems can be put aside for the time being!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to rush out of the worship hall and report the results of the deduction to the emperor.

But as soon as he raised his feet, he felt sore and weak all over, his internal energy collapsed, and he collapsed directly to the ground. His originally smooth and elastic skin suddenly became covered with wrinkles.

With weak muscles and weak bones, he looked as old as a centenarian and could not walk out even a step.

He was still struggling hard: "No! We must report the results to His Majesty! This is the only chance to save the world!"

He had run out of fuel and half-stepped into the grave. His only obsession was to prolong his life for the Wu Dynasty.

Hearing this, the Taoist priest with white hair and beard next to him sighed: "It seems that your life has been exhausted and you will not live long, and your old eyes are so dim."

"Look around this hall, where are there any living people?"

The monk tried his best to open his cloudy eyes and used his last inner strength to clear his pupils.

After temporarily recovering his visual ability, he tried to see clearly around him, but only found a bunch of guards and eunuchs lying on the ground, completely lifeless.

Apart from that, there was only a tall girl with red hair and silver eyes.

"Yu Yu!"

The monk let out a heartbreaking scream. He looked at the girl with hatred, wishing to eat her flesh and sleep with her skin.

Unfortunately, he has run out of gas and his anger and despair cannot affect reality.

Yu Yu glanced at the two of them indifferently: "After saying your last words, you two can go on your way."

"I'm in a hurry."

She has many opponents in this world, but she has never taken these two people seriously.

Few people who are pure occult researchers can attract her attention.

The old Taoist priest with white hair and beard vomited blood, his face was pale, and his eyes were dim: "I thought that if I could see the future, I would be able to use this prophetic vision to transcend the shackles and cages of this world, defeat all enemies, and be proud of all worlds.

, I never expected that if I make one careless step, I will be plotted to death. I am not willing to accept it..."

However, the monk did not behave as naturally as the Taoist priest. He stared at Yu Yu with resentment, tried hard to push his inner strength, and tried to give the opponent a fatal blow. Unfortunately, his last efforts were all in vain.

Yu Yu only took half a step back and was completely out of his attack range, making all his efforts and struggles in vain.

The monk shouted hoarsely: "Come here! Kill me! If I die in your hands, I will die without regrets!"

That being said, in private he was secretly preparing a sure-kill technique. As long as Yu Yu came into contact with him, he would be struck immediately and be doomed.

Yu Yu looked at him expressionlessly: "Are these your last words? Do you think I will fall into your scheme? Come here to take your poison?"

"I'm not a guy with bad taste like Lin Zhengliu."

She doesn't like to suppress her strength, pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger, nor does she like to take risks with her own life.

Yu Yu would not approach the enemy unless he was absolutely sure.

Of course, the possibility of "quickly returning to the city to soak in hot springs" cannot be ruled out.

[Blind Bodhisattva] and [Changqiu Taoist] were crushed by Yu Yu without any suspense and became her defeated generals.

The Taoist priest couldn't bear the thought of his companion being bullied like this by a junior before he died.

He reluctantly left his last words and said in a hoarse voice: "If [Head of Tianji Mountain] were here, he would not let a little kid like you act arrogant!"

Yu Yu raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "How do you think he died?"

The old Taoist priest responded instinctively: "[Headmaster Tianji Mountain] was unlucky and accidentally saw something he shouldn't have seen... Wait! Is this the plan of a girl like you?!"

He wanted to take a breath of air, but unfortunately his body functions had declined to the extreme. His whole body was exhausted, and he could hardly make such violent movements.

Yu Yu said calmly: "If he doesn't die, how will I plan it?"

[Tianji Mountain Chief] indeed fell into her plan and was directly killed.

But in her opinion, this kind of thing done by borrowing strength is not something to be proud of.

Hearing this, the monk who had completely calmed down could not bear the stimulation and went crazy again: "Why! Why won't you be attacked? Such horror, such deep despair..."

He almost suspected that the red-haired girl in front of him was lying.

This kind of thing caused a huge impact on his already stable three views and was completely shattered.

Yu Yu interrupted the monk's speech unceremoniously: "I took advantage of Ziyu's influence and obtained his consent in advance, so I won't suffer any backlash due to this matter."

"By saying so much, I have cleared up all the doubts in your mind, which is considered to be the most benevolent thing."

"You can die."

The monk's cloudy eyes suddenly became clear, like a pair of treasures honed from amber. He clasped his hands together, crossed his legs on the spot, stared at the red-haired girl, and sighed: "My Buddha is merciful, but the monk has eyes that cannot recognize the Great Master."

, I’m asking you to be merciful and leave a way for the common people to survive..."

Before the monk could finish speaking, he lost his breath and died.

The Taoist priest with white beard and hair laughed maniacally and said: "Not as good as my skills, not as good as my background, not as good at luck... Damn it! I really deserve to die!"

Smiling, the old Taoist priest followed in the footsteps of the monks and fell completely.
To be continued...