Wuming nodded gently and said, "Come on!"

Ling Duyu pulled out his sword, looked at Wuming with a smile, and said, "Stop it."

Ling Duyu's figure suddenly became much taller, and the sword in his hand seemed to have skyrocketed into a treasure sword that was ten feet long in an instant.

"Momentum!" Wuming thought.

Fighting, whether between masters and masters, between hooligans and hooligans on the street, or even between wild dogs and wild dogs, they usually release their momentum before fighting to overwhelm the other party. Of course, the aura of masters is definitely not comparable to hooligans and wild dogs.

"I lost." Wuming said coldly.

Not only did the people around him stunned when they heard Wuming's words, but even Ling Duyu, opposite Wuming, was stunned when he heard his words.

Wuming had a smile on his face and returned to the gangsters. He just repaired the young man to establish his authority and to get better treatment.

However, fighting with Ling Duyu is of no benefit to Wuming regardless of victory or defeat. His battle with Ling Duyu is not like dealing with that young man. Once a fight starts, life and death may be a matter of a moment.

Soon after-

It was clear after the rain, and Hurricane Mountain Village was facing a sunny morning. Through the water droplets that had not yet evaporated on the leaves, you could see the colorful colors reflected. No matter from any aspect, this place is not like the nest of Hurricane Bishops who have killed countless people in the legend outside.

On the edge of the village, Zhang Feng looked at an old wooden house behind Wuming and whispered: "A good house."

Wuming knew that what Zhang Feng said was not because he was right, but because the wooden house was located very well, but because this was only for Zhang Feng himself.

Because this wooden house is close to the metal warehouse in the village, even if you can't steal the best minerals, you can sell them a lot of money if you steal some other minerals back.

Wuming couldn't help but smile. After getting along with these gangsters, his previous closed personality gradually changed a lot.

This is the ninth day Wuming came to work in a copycat, and his job is to teach eighteen and nine-year-old children to dance with knives and sticks, which is very easy to say.

Unfortunately, since Wuming and others entered the parody, Ling Duyu felt that the parody's defense ability at night was really weak because of their sudden intrusion, so he sent many patrol teams. In this way, the metal warehouse not far away became a place that was visible but invisible to Zhang Feng.

"Hello Teacher Wuming!" dozens of students said together, lined up behind Wuming and then bowed to him.

The biggest advantage of being a teacher in a copycat is that Wuming just needs to go out of the house and wait for these children to come.

"Today's homework is still the same as yesterday. Draw the sword a thousand times, pay attention to posture, speed, and strength! Then experience it yourself." Wuming said.
Chapter completed!