Prodigal son of another world

"That's right, it's the Dragon Pattern Sword!" Chen Tingfeng said proudly, his eyes couldn't hide his pride.

"Master Xu Third, what gift did you bring?" Chen Tingfeng looked at Xu Ming sarcastically.

"Hey, my Xu family is dedicated to serving the country and the people, how can I have spare money to buy expensive gifts?" Xu Ming sneered, paused, and said, "But, I think your dragon sword is fake, right?"

"Haha, I didn't expect Xu Sanshao to be such a person. He couldn't compare to others, so he said that the gift was a fake. Xu Sanshao, did General Xu teach you this?" Seeing that Xu Ming didn't take out the gift, he was furious before The fifth prince immediately sneered.

"Hey, what if this sword is real or fake?" Xu Ming asked coldly, ignoring the Fifth Prince's tone.

"Hmph, Young Master Chen made a move, how could it be fake?" The Fifth Prince frowned and said coldly.

"Whether it's true or not, let me have a try?" Xu Ming sneered, paused, and added: "It is rumored that the dragon pattern sword is so strong that it is difficult to break even if it is a samurai."

"Could it be that you still want to break the dragon sword?" Chen Tingfeng sneered.

"Haha..." As if hearing the biggest joke in the world, the other noble children couldn't stop laughing.

"Haha, Xu Sanshao, the great Xu Feicai, your joke is really funny, haha..." The fifth prince laughed out loud regardless of his appearance.

"Do you dare to let me try?" Xu Ming said coldly, ignoring everyone's sneers.

"..." Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and the laughter stopped suddenly. Xu Ming was not joking!

"Don't you dare? It's better for you to admit that this is a fake!" Xu Ming smiled sarcastically and gave everyone a look of contempt.

"Hmph, if he wants to break, let him break it. If he wants to embarrass him, why should we stop him?" Touching the trace of contempt, the fifth prince immediately became angry and said.

"Let him break it." The fifth prince spoke, and the rest of the nobles agreed.

"This trash must have never touched a dragon sword before, and I want to take the opportunity to touch it." Ma Yifang, the young master of the Ma family, sarcastically said.

"This..." Luo Xiaoyao looked at Chen Tingfeng in embarrassment while holding the Dragon Pattern Sword.

Although Chen Tingfeng gave her the Dragon Pattern Sword, she couldn't just hand it over to Xu Ming and let Xu Ming fold it. That would be distrust, and she would believe that the sword was a fake.

"Princess Luo, I have given this sword to you, and you should make the decision. However, I still hope that Princess Luo can follow everyone's wishes." Chen Tingfeng cupped his hands and said.

These words are very beautiful, if he directly opens his mouth to give way, it means that he does not know etiquette.

"Since everyone wants to see Xu Sanshao's power to kill the gods, let's ask Xu Sanshao to do it." With Chen Tingfeng's agreement, Luo Xiaoyao sneered slightly, and handed over the Dragon Pattern Sword.

"The quality is too poor, the appearance is gorgeous, but the inside is not very good." Xu Ming took the dragon sword, waved it, and the crisp sound of the sword came out, but he was disgusted by Xu Ming.

"Hmph, Xu Sanshao, hurry up." Chen Tingfeng frowned and said coldly.

"Fold it quickly." The fifth prince couldn't help urging, this guy is too hateful, he wants to see Xu Ming make a fool of himself.

"Hey, rubbish should be belittled first, and then stepped on. This is in line with the nature of our noble young master. Well, that's it, damn noble." Xu Ming sighed lightly, flicked the long sword with his hand, but didn't took another action.

"Are you willing to give up or not?" The fifth prince was upset.

The rest of the nobles also looked at Xu Ming with displeasure, and thought: If you belittle the Dragon Sword, just belittle it. Why are you dragging it on the nobles?Aren't you an aristocrat too?

"Look clearly, a bunch of trash!" Xu Ming snorted, once his temper came up, he would scold first, no matter whether he was a prince or a nobleman.

After saying that, he held the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and pinched the body of the sword with the thumb, index finger, and middle finger of his right hand, and the power in his body slowly circulated and poured into his fingers.

The nobles were annoyed at Xu Ming's useless words, and wanted to fight back, but they saw that Xu Ming had already made a move, swallowed the words as they came to his mouth, and watched Xu Ming fold his sword.

The blade of the sword gradually bent, but not too much, and was immediately despised by everyone.

Xu Ming smiled coldly, and the strength in his hand gradually increased.

This dragon pattern sword is indeed genuine, but the strength bonus that the dragon pattern sword pays attention to, the hardness is not strong, and ordinary high-level warriors can break it.

He's not a fool if he chooses the folding sword, so naturally he won't slap himself in the face.

The curvature of the dragon pattern sword became wider and wider, and the faces of the noble children gradually changed.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Xu Ming is a waste, with only the strength of a junior warrior, it is impossible to break the dragon sword.

And although it is said to be a fake, even if it is a fake, it is impossible for a junior warrior to break it all at once.

Accompanied by the bending of the Dragon Pattern Sword, Xu Ming's face turned red, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Xu Sanshao, if you can't do it, don't brag, no one will laugh at you." The former young master surnamed Zhang sarcastically.

"Yeah, we won't laugh at you, haha." Chen Tingfeng glanced at the young master surnamed Zhang appreciatively, and laughed loudly.

"Haha..." With this smile, everyone burst out laughing.

The sound of ridicule resounded throughout the Earl's Palace.

"Xu Sanshao, you're such a waste, have you used up all your energy?" The fifth prince sneered, sarcastically mercilessly.

Here, he is the only one who dares to call Xu Ming a waste.

"Hum..." Xu Ming snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Since the fifth prince spoke like this, he was not afraid of hurting his prince's face when he slapped him in the face later.

The fingertips trembled slightly, and a trace of strength flowed between the fingers and sank into the blade.

The dragon sword trembled, and the sound of the sword resounded in everyone's ears.

"Xu Sanshao, if you can't do it, you should find your nine-year-old little girl." At this time, Luo Xiaoyao also spoke, sneering.

"Hey, a bunch of bastards with no eyesight, didn't you see that this young master is practicing kung fu?" Xu Ming sighed, looked contemptuously at everyone, his fingertips jumped quickly, and hit the blade of the sword.

Ding

Ding

When the fingertips were struck, there was a crisp sound, but it made the noble children extremely uncomfortable.

Between the fingers, the noble children frowned in disgust. As the crisp sound sounded, the ears of the noble children trembled, as if being pricked by needles, and they instinctively covered their ears with their hands.

"Xu Ming, what are you doing?" The fifth prince roared angrily. The stinging pain was not strong for people like them with basic skills, but it was very uncomfortable.

"Fold the sword, dear Fifth Prince." Xu Ming smiled coldly, and the beating speed of his fingertips suddenly accelerated.

Ding

Ding

Ding……

As if golden needles touched, the sound produced was multiplied countless times.

"what"

The tingling pain suddenly increased, and the noble children screamed in pain, their faces pale.

砰

While screaming in pain, there was a crisp sound, and the dragon pattern sword exploded, turning into pieces, split in all directions, and fell to the ground.

……

The crisp sound stopped, and the noble children were no longer in pain, but they were stunned by the sight in front of them, and they didn't trouble Xu Ming for the time being.

"Heh, Chen Tingfeng, Young Master Chen! Such a powerful Dragon Pattern Sword, it is indeed genuine and strong enough!" Xu Ming shouted loudly while everyone was astonished, and his voice spread far from the Earl's Mansion.

"You, you...poof." Chen Tingfeng has a deep foundation. Although he resisted the crisp sound, he was also affected. Seeing the result, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. With trembling hands, he pointed at Xu Ming speechless .

"Master Chen, a fake is a fake. Your Chen family has a big business, didn't you just buy a fake dragon sword? Don't hurt yourself because of this."

As if he didn't see Chen Tingfeng's gloomy face, Xu Ming said again: "Your Chen family is such a big family, you can go to the seller to discuss it. You, Young Master Chen, aren't you good at reasoning with others?"

At the end, Xu Ming sneered in a cold voice.

At this time, the noble children had already woken up, but seeing the situation in front of them, they shut up wisely.