Chapter 318 Invisible Man, Little Old Man

"When you enjoy the benefits of status, everything you have has a price tag."

"It's not that I won't pay it back, it's just that the time has not come yet."

How could Zhu Houzhao not know that Ye Emperor was unwilling, but he took the benefits and wanted to give nothing? Is it possible?

When he is not needed, that's it. When he is needed, he must work hard and complete the task to repay everything he has received.

In response to this, Ye Di only had a wry smile.

Without the support of the royal family and the Qinglong Society, there would be no Ye Emperor who could dominate the world. Therefore, in front of Zhu Houzhao, he had no right to refuse.

If you come out to fool around, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.

After sending Emperor Ye away, Zhu Houzhao welcomed his second guest.

This second guest didn't like to jump out of the window, so he walked in swaggering, and his actions showed everyone's style.

He looks kind-hearted on the outside, with a kind and gentle face, just like the grandpa next door. The first impression is very good.

But his eyes, which seemed to contain infinite wisdom, were as deep as the starry sky, and seemed to be able to easily penetrate people's hearts, made him appear extremely extraordinary, with a kind of confidence that everything in the world was under control.

Wu Ming opened it and took a look, and his heart immediately stirred up a huge wave. His eyes widened and he wished he could remember every word deeply in his mind, or even eat it in his stomach.

Zhu Houzhao took out a pamphlet from his arms and handed it to Wu Ming.

Since the little old man Wu Ming likes to talk about philosophy, Zhu Houzhao doesn't mind playing with him.

An old monster who is even worse than the Night Emperor.

"Where's the back? Where's the back?"

"The invisible man's methods are very clever, but I have no interest in the invisible man. I am only interested in you!"

"It's a pity that the little old man doesn't know His Majesty well. Otherwise, you and I should be very good friends and we would have many topics in common."

For those who practice martial arts, martial arts is the most important thing in their hearts no matter when and where. If it is for martial arts, everything can be thrown away.

The way of the waistcoat makes the little old man have fun!

"Whether it is Wu Ming, the little old man, or Eunuch Wu, the internal officer and supervisor, you can call me whatever your Majesty likes."

Maybe he is a genius, but genius is so boring and uninteresting that practicing martial arts can no longer satisfy him, so he also has certain attainments in philosophy.

"A name is just a code name!"

The bored little old man is very good at playing. While controlling the invisible man organization to do the oldest business in the world, he also serves as an official in the palace and is responsible for purchasing the utensils used by the emperor.

"Where's the Blue Dragon Club?"

Shocking, unbelievable, unbelievable

Wu Ming's heart was churning, his heart was beating faster, and his blood was flowing faster. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself. What was recorded in the booklet was actually a brand new practice system.

There is a treasure mountain in the sky, but you can't get in. The little old man Wu Ming felt itchy in his heart and almost went crazy with anxiety.

Zhu Houzhao was as calm as water and said: "Foam is submerged into the sea, a glass of wine is poured into a wine squat, a grain of rice is mixed into a stone of rice, it is equivalent to being invisible, and the same is true for people."

"Confidence comes from a strong heart, and I not only have a strong heart, but also have the capital to be confident."

In the palace, he could come and leave whenever he wanted, and he was extremely confident in himself.

The little old man Wu Ming's interest suddenly soared.

"Since Your Majesty already knows, why bother asking more questions?"

"Should I call you Wu Ming, the little old man, or Eunuch Wu, the internal official and supervisor?"

Zhu Houzhao deliberately pretended to be confused and tried his best to whet the appetite of the little old man Wu Ming.

Wu Ming smiled slightly: "So my name is Wuming. Since I am Wuming, how can I get a name?"

Wu Ming carefully tasted the meaning of Zhu Houzhao's words and chuckled: "It seems that your Majesty knows the little old man very well."

Wu Ming? Nameless?

Zhu Houzhao was speechless. He was talking about philosophy to such a neurotic geek because he thought highly of himself.

Zhu Houzhao was the first to speak.

The research and creation of the martial arts practice system and the realm beyond innateness requires such smart people.

Being friends with the emperor, he is very courageous and has no fear at all.

Zhu Houzhao's words are astonishing.

The little old man poured himself a glass of wine, minding his own business. He was a person who knew how to enjoy himself, and he especially loved what was in the cup.

"Oh, I wonder what is so special about the little old man that even His Majesty the Emperor, who is sitting thousands of miles away, can never forget the little old man."

But it is a pity that the booklet only records an overview of the system and does not contain specific practice methods.

"Your Majesty can be Wu Ming, and anyone in the world can be Wu Ming."

The little old man Wu Ming is like an elegant man who has read poetry and books, and his words are very meaningful.

"A name is just a code name, but if there is no name, how can people communicate with each other?"

"Little old man Wu Ming!"

And these are just two of his many identities. No one knows how many vests he wears.

"I heard that you are the leader of the Invisible Man Organization?"

"I just want you to be my servant!"

"Because you are a genius, a boring person who is so talented that he can only deal with mediocre people."

"Boring people!"

The little old man Wu Ming looked flattered.

"Oh, can you let the little old man see what your Majesty's source of confidence is?"

The little old man Wu Ming was smiling but not smiling. He had a clear view of the conversation between Zhu Houzhao and Ye Di, otherwise he would not have come back as soon as Ye Di left.

"What's behind?"

Zhu Houzhao spoke highly of the little old man Wu Ming and did not hesitate to praise him.

This person is able to learn any martial arts immediately, and becomes perfect as soon as he learns it. He is extremely smart and stunning.

If we can't agree on philosophy, let's talk about business.

Zhu Houzhao said proudly that he has always been very confident and confident that he will not be weaker than others throughout his life.

"What are the specific methods of practice?"

The little phoenix was naturally referring to Lu Xiaofeng, who had four eyebrows that brought about trouble. She had no idea that she had been targeted by the little old man Wu Ming.

The five acquired realms and the six innate realms were clearly divided step by step, making the little old man fascinated and obsessed with it.

"You really shouldn't ask too many questions. The existence of the Invisible Man Organization is very secretive, and there are many ways to hide your identity. But every secret must have its flaws. There are records about the Invisible Man Organization in both Hulong Villa and Dongchang."

The leader of the invisible man organization - the little old man Wu Ming.

Although there are already great martial arts masters such as Zhang Sanfeng, Wang Chongyang, and Huang Shang, Zhu Houzhao never has too many talents to recruit.

The little old man Wu Ming stared at Zhu Houzhao, his eyes bloodshot, and asked impatiently.

The little old man smiled, like a spring flower blooming, but extremely unrestrained: "Your Majesty is very confident, much more interesting than that little phoenix!"

He was trapped in his current state and had been unable to make any progress for many years before he played boring training games. After seeing that martial arts could help him advance further, how could he endure it?

The little old man Wu Ming has been dazzled by the new martial arts practice system, and his words are completely out of his mind.

Providing an overview of the martial arts practice system, Zhu Houzhao made it clear that he was trying to seduce him. If he didn't pay a price, how could Zhu Houzhao give him the practice method in vain?

Zhu Houzhao was not a charity founder, nor was he a saint with a broad mind. Everything he did was done with a strong purpose.

If the goal is not achieved, it is impossible for him to give away his chips.
Chapter completed!