Prodigal son of another world

"How long can we stay in this imperial capital?" Xu Ming locked himself in his room, lost in thought.

If they stayed in the imperial capital all the time, the Chen family would definitely cause trouble, and the two young masters of the Luo family and the Ma family would probably not let themselves go.

If things go on like this, I will definitely be exposed.

"However, the Xu family is too protective of the calf. If they make a mess of themselves, they will mobilize the teacher." Xu Ming sighed helplessly.

I really want to say to Xu Wuxing that you treat me badly.

Shaking his head, not thinking about these things, Xu Ming came up with a variety of martial arts in his mind.

Fengshen legs, cloud-dispelling palms, Tianshuang fist, dragon claw hands... These rough and superficial skills flashed through Xu Ming's mind one by one.Immediately after that, there are every unique move, perform the movements, describe them in detail, and constantly practice and think about them in your mind.

After coming to this world, all these unique skills have undergone a mutation, such as the dragon claw hand, when it is cast, a black claw appears.

Although this claw is still very vague, as long as Xu Ming is strong enough, the black claw will solidify and become a real dragon claw!

Xu Ming even guessed that a dragon might be conjured up, but this dragon is a dead thing made of strength.

But the changes in the rest of the unique skills are not obvious. The change in Fengshen's legs is due to an increase in speed, but Xu Ming, who is weak in strength, just has a little feeling and is not sure yet.

Tianshuang Fist has never been used, and Xu Ming doesn't know what happened.

As for Paiyunzhang, Xiao Li Feidao, I haven't seen it yet.

Everything is due to lack of strength. If Xu Ming's strength can fully exert the power of these unique skills, these martial arts will definitely not be called high-level martial arts, even if they are compared to Xuan-level, they may not be a little worse!

The whole day is spent in thinking, and lunch is also eaten in the room.

At sunset and dusk, night fell again, Xu Ming drank boringly, quite bored.

"Third Young Master, the general is looking for you." Xu Er walked into the room and whispered in Xu Ming's ear.

"What's the matter? It's so mysterious." Xu Ming was puzzled, so why not just look for him?Talk so quietly.

"I don't know, the general asked you to go." Xu Er said respectfully.

"Let's go." Xu Ming hiccupped, tied up the three-foot green front around his waist, and walked towards the study with a bit of a youthful warrior air.

When Xu Wuxing looked for him, he was basically in the study. Of course, when he got into trouble, it was an exception.

He straightened his back all the way, pressed his left hand on the hilt of the sword, held his head high, and walked unhurriedly towards the study, causing the servants on the way to laugh.

In the study room, the room was illuminated by lights. Xu Wuxing sat in front of the desk, looking helplessly at the desk in front of him, which was occupied by a small one-meter-long thing.

This little thing looks like a lizard, with four claws, its whole body is fiery red, covered with scales, its eyes are also red, and there are two meaty bumps protruding from its head, as if there is something trying to rush out.

Xu Ming pushed the door open and entered, he said hello nonchalantly, poured himself a cup of tea, then stood in front of the desk, pointed at the lizard in front of him suspiciously, and asked with a frown, "Where did this lizard come from?"

"Pfft..." Xu Wuxing, who was drinking tea, spewed out a mouthful of tea and sprinkled it on the lizard, glaring at Xu Ming angrily.

"Boy, how dare you insult the son of the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan!" Lizard angrily pressed towards Xu Ming with a slight coercion.

"The son of the Dragon King?" Xu Ming rolled his eyes and said in disbelief, "You are the son of the Dragon King? I'm still the Dragon King!"

"Third." Xu Wuxing hurriedly said, waved away the pressure of the lizard, and said in a deep voice, "This is the dragon cub, the child of the Fire Dragon King."

Hearing Xu Wuxing's words, the lizard raised its head high and looked down on Xu Ming with arrogance.

"Is it the son of the Dragon King?" Xu Ming then carefully looked at the dragon son, stretched out his hand to touch it, and was pushed away by the dragon's claws: "What rank is it?"

Rank refers to the level of cultivation.

Hearing this, Xu Wuxing froze, his face was a little ugly, and he didn't speak.

And this arrogant dragon son, the previous arrogance, seemed to be discouraged, he pulled down and lay down on the desk.

"Can I swear?" Xu Ming took a deep breath, pointed at the dragon with trembling fingers.

"No." With a cold face, Xu Wuxing glanced at Longzi, his expression softened, and said: "Anyway, he is a giant dragon, and he is the child of the Dragon King. You should feel honored to be the existence of Wuzong in the future. "

"Father, don't talk about these useless things, just talk about his rank." Xu Ming raised his eyebrows and didn't listen at all.

Hearing this, Long Zi directly buried his head in shame.

Xu Wuxing's complexion became even uglier, and he didn't want to speak.

"It is rumored that the giant dragon of the dragon clan possesses the strength of a warrior as soon as it is born, and the son of the dragon king of the dragon clan possesses the strength of a warrior even more, right?" Xu Ming asked his mother about the dragon clan during this time, although he didn't know much about it. , but the basic knowledge is still known.

Both Xu Wuxing and Long Zi didn't answer, but nodded in affirmation.

"Isn't it just a waste of material? You are the son of the Dragon King. You can have warrior cultivation, which is similar to ordinary dragons. That's fine. I don't care about it." Xu Ming said generously.

Hearing this, Xu Wuxing's complexion became even uglier, but seeing that Longzi had no face to face others, he could only open his mouth and said: "This Longzi, talented...extraordinary talent, um, exceptionally talented, born with...the strength of a warrior. "

"Pfft..." This time, it was Xu Ming's turn to spray tea. Looking at the son of the Dragon King, he really wanted to strangle him to death.

"San'er, although your strength is a bit weak, your bloodline is the noble Dragon King bloodline, and now you are ten years old, you can speak people's words, and your rank has also reached the level of a warrior." Seeing that Xu Ming's face was a bit ugly, Xu Wuxing said hastily .

It’s okay not to mention this, but Xu Ming’s face became even uglier when he explained it: “Ten years old, only to speak out? Usually dragon cubs are three years old! Warrior level? I think they are junior warriors? Ordinary dragons are born That's the strength."

Xu Wuxing smiled awkwardly: "Even so, he is still a giant dragon at heart!"

"That's it?" Xu Ming cast a disdainful glance at the endlessly useless dragon, and finally sighed helplessly: "When will you send it back? Ask the Dragon Clan to replace it for me."

Xu Wuxing's face darkened, and he was about to hit Xu Ming when the Dragon King's cub broke out first.

"Roar"

Roaring loudly, the big blood red eyes were a little moist: "You don't need to change, I will leave now!"

Dragons value dignity higher than life, not to mention that this is the child of the Dragon King.

"Yes, this dragon is useless, but what about you? You are a body of nine leaks, and you may not be able to step into the ranks of warriors in your life. Even if I am a waste, I am better than you. What capital do you have to dislike this dragon?" Dragon King The cub roared, tears of humiliation streaming down and ticking on the desk.

Xu Wuxing gave Xu Ming a hard look, but said nothing.

As the Dragon King cub said, what capital does Xu Ming have to despise him?He is more useless than the Dragon King Cub!

"Why, do you think you are a genius compared to me?" Xu Ming had no sense of waste, smiled coldly, grabbed the Dragon King's cub, and dragged him away: "Well, seeing you crying so miserably, No more, if you dare to run away in the future, I will announce today's conversation to the Dragon Clan, whoever is crying and yelling not to go back."

Xu Wuxing stroked his forehead with some headaches, and didn't bother to pay attention to these two useless materials.

The Dragon King cub struggled violently, but couldn't break free from Xu Ming's grasp, allowing Xu Ming to carry it away.