Prodigal son of another world

When he got back to the carriage, it was already an hour later, Xu Ming made a big circle to make sure no one was chasing him before entering the carriage.

Inside the carriage, the useless dragon was lying like a dead pig, it seemed that he was not lazy.

Xu Ming smiled gratifiedly and practiced cross-legged.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and one more day's journey would lead to Qingfeng City.

During these three days, whenever the coachman fell asleep, Xu Ming would take the waste dragon out to exercise, exhausting his energy every time.

"Third young master, there is a forest ahead, let's take a rest and go on our way tomorrow?" The driver looked ahead, then at the sky, opened the curtain, and suggested.

Xu Ming nodded and agreed to the proposal.

Even though it was not the time of the battle, Xu Ming had offended too many people in the imperial capital, so it was not difficult to ensure that no one would lie in ambush and want his life.

No matter how strong the Xu family is, as long as no trace is left, it is impossible to find out who did it.

Xu Ming didn't want to cause trouble for himself.

The coachman got out of the carriage and waited for Xu Ming to take out the delicacies. There were too many delicacies in Xu Ming's space ring, and the coachman really wanted to ask if there were delicacies stored in the entire space ring.

Xu Ming took out the golden jug and two silver cups from the ring, and said with a smile, "Would you like some drink?"

The coachman shook his head, he had to maintain enough energy to get up early and on time.

The coachman didn't drink, and Xu Ming didn't force it. He just took out the delicious food, drank the wine, and gnawed on the chicken legs.

"Heh, Third Young Master Xu is in a good mood." At this moment, in the distance, three figures flew over and landed in front of Xu Ming, sneering.

As soon as the three of them arrived, the coachman, who was eating delicious food, was taken aback and quickly hid aside.

He is just an ordinary person, not from the General's Mansion, so he doesn't need to work for the General's Mansion.

Xu Ming raised his eyes, it was a member of the Martial Academy, the young warrior who was chasing after him that night.

The other two were a thin young man and a woman with long fiery red hair.

Standing behind the young man, the two looked at Xu Ming coldly, both of whom were at the peak of warriors.

Xu Ming ignored the young man, and looked at the woman with fiery red hair in a blink of an eye, with fair skin, wearing red leather armor, and long fiery red hair tied into a ponytail: "Hey, did you come to accompany me because you saw that I was lonely?"

Xu Ming blinked frivolously and smiled.

"Hmph, trash, don't think you are called young master, you really think of yourself as someone." Before the woman could speak, the young man sneered coldly.

The thin young man sneered and repeated: "Trash!"

The woman frowned, glanced at Xu Ming, then turned her head arrogantly.

"Are you finished? You can get out after you've finished, don't disturb my elegant mood." Xu Ming rolled his eyes, snorted, filled the silver cup, and took a sip.

"You..." The young man froze for a moment, then looked at Xu Ming with contempt, and said coldly, "Have you seen a monk while you're here?"

Without raising his head, Xu Ming drank his glass of wine, poured another glass, and said slowly: "I'm in the carriage, how can I see, you teach me to see through? Idiot!"

After saying that, Xu Ming glanced at the coachman who hid aside.

"You, court death!" The young man was furious, and was about to draw his sword, but was stopped by the red-haired woman.

Xu Ming's words were obvious, if you want to ask, ask the coachman.ask me?You are not eligible yet!

"It's the first time I've seen trash like this!" the thin young man said in surprise, but with a strong sense of sarcasm.

"Behind the house is the Xu family. There is a general named Lao Tzu. If not, do you think he would kneel and beg?" The young man sarcastically said.

The red-haired woman frowned, but said nothing.

Xu Ming smiled lightly, glanced at the two men who were sarcastic and sarcastic, and said indifferently: "You just come and tell me this? Don't bother Ben Shao for dinner, okay?"

There is a general father?If it's not that his strength cannot be revealed, Xu Ming doesn't mind teaching the two in front of him some lessons.

"Don't treat yourself as a person, say, have you ever seen a monk?" The thin young man sneered, leaned over, and asked in a low voice.

The leading young man sneered, held his head high, and disdained to look at Xu Ming.

"Want to know?" Xu Ming's heart moved and he smiled.

"Say!" The skinny young man said coldly with a cold face.

The other two hurriedly turned their eyes and stared at Xu Ming, waiting for Xu Ming's answer.

"No, did you see the forest in front of you? Where did he go from?" Xu Ming smiled, and stopped looking at the three of them, bowed his head and started drinking.

Although the driver at the side didn't know why Xu Ming said that, he understood what Xu Ming meant. He couldn't get involved in this matter, so he kept silent wisely.

The young man looked at Xu Ming coldly, and said viciously, "If you dare to lie to us, don't blame us for teaching you a lesson."

The skinny young man sneered, looking down on Xu Ming.

The red-haired woman frowned slightly, a little impatiently.

"Believe it or not, get out if you don't believe it." Xu Ming sneered, not accepting this.

"Go!" The young man gritted his teeth and led the two of them towards the forest.

"Third young master." As soon as the three of them left, the coachman ran over in fear, respectfully, trembling slightly with fright.

"Leave the carriage, let's go." Xu Ming directly took out ten gold coins and said calmly.

"Thank you, Third Young Master, thank you, Third Young Master." The driver is a shrewd man, as for Xu Ming, his life and death have nothing to do with him.

This time I took the money, found a small village, and hid it so that no one could find it.At his age, even if he continues to be a coachman, he will not be able to do it for a few more years. Now ten gold coins, plus his savings over the years, are enough for him to retire.

Seeing the coachman leaving excitedly, Xu Ming sighed and shook his head, he couldn't believe that he wasn't one of his own.

"Don't eat, you have to do something later." Xu Ming put away the jug, got into the carriage, and said to the waste dragon in the carriage.

The waste dragon eats too much every time, and it tastes completely unimpressive. Afraid of frightening the coachman, Xu Ming lets him eat in the carriage.

"What's the matter?" Fei Longzheng ate a lot, turned his head in doubt, and said vaguely.

"Warrior, do you dare to kill?" Xu Ming raised his eyebrows and asked provocatively.

"Warrior? Are you kidding me!" The waste dragon was taken aback, swallowed the food in his mouth hard, his eyes widened, and said in surprise.

"Warrior just scared you like this?" Xu Ming sneered, not bothering to pay attention to the useless dragon, then brandished his whip and rushed into the forest.

Although he has never learned to drive a carriage, but he has the foundation of cultivation and the existence of the scrap dragon, Qingyun Ma is very obedient.

"Who, who is scared?" Wasted Dragon said with a guilty conscience, the delicious food in the carriage lost his appetite and was put aside.

Xu Ming sneered, looked forward in a blink of an eye, and his voice slowly came into Feilong's ears: "You should pay attention then, just don't let people escape. With your strength, you should be able to delay for a while."

After the words fell, the whip slammed on the horse's buttocks, and the speed increased again.

Looking at the forest in front of him, Xu Ming took out the medicine powder again, applied it on his face, and turned into Mo Xing.

"I don't know when this kind of day will pass." Xu Ming was a little depressed, unable to fight openly, and always had a sneaky, unpleasant feeling.

Fei Long heaved a sigh of relief, as long as Xu Ming didn't allow himself to kill the warriors, he would be sure, delaying for a while, relying on the dragon's physique, he could still do it.