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Chapter 5 The Empire's Strongest Warlord

"Do you know that you got into a big disaster just now?"

In the dormitory, one person, one bird, and five eyes looked at each other.

"Yeah."

Little Phoenix turned her head and looked aside haughtily.

Mingren smiled and patted its little head, "I know you are a phoenix, with noble blood, and you cannot tolerate insults from others. I used to be the prince of the gods, but Phoenix, we are now fleeing under the fence of others, and we can bear it as long as we can. We have grown up, who dares to bully us, how about blowing his little machine with one punch!"

"Yeah." Little Phoenix threw herself into his arms, and pressed against his chest affectionately.

Mingren felt a little warm.

This kind of warmth has only been felt by Chu Yiren and Wang Xiaopang in the past five years, so he cherishes it very much.

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In the following time, in order to support Little Phoenix, Mingren found two restaurant jobs.

Over the years, he worked while going to school, and had already saved enough money to go to college, but after owning the foodie Little Phoenix, it was obviously not enough.

Work during the day and practice at night.

The days were spent in this kind of tranquility, and from that day on, Jiang Zhun and the others never appeared in his field of vision again.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed quietly.

In the past half a month, Mingren's progress has undoubtedly been huge, from a one-star quasi-warrior to a five-star quasi-warrior.

Besides him, Little Phoenix has changed even more. The body that used to be the size of a crow has now grown into the chicken that chubby classmates said, and it is still a big hen, a cute big hen.

"Ding Ding Ding"

On this day, it was Wang Xiaopang who sent a video call.

"Mingren, I've already arrived at Jiangnan High School, hurry down and bring you good things." The chubby classmate waved his palm, and actually brought over the special balloon cover made by the old Wang's family.

"This is a living treasure." Mingren shook his head, and left the dormitory where he had lived for three years with the clothes he had already packed and Little Phoenix.

When I came to the school gate, a chubby classmate in a costume was already waiting there.

Mingren joked: "Suit and tie, leather shoes and watch, chubby classmate, are you going to meet your parents today?"

"Bah." Wang Xiaopang gave a soft bah, "I did it to support you."

Mingren was taken aback, "What kind of scene are you going to support me?"

"You don't know yet?"

Ming people are baffled.

Wang Xiaopang said: "Your father-in-law is also going to the imperial capital today, we took his ride."

Mingren rolled his eyes.

Wang Xiaopang curled his lips, "Look, look, you are shy whenever you mention the topic about the little witch, Mingren, you still say that you have not fallen, I think you will be eaten by the little witch sooner or later without even bones left. "

Mingren shrugged, "I am willing."

buzzing.

While speaking, there were bursts of humming in the sky, and a golden spaceship landed slowly, without any ripples in the place it passed.

Classmate Wang Xiaopang’s eyes are full of tiny stars, “I didn’t expect that I, Wang Xiaopang, could get on a gold-class spaceship with a speed of [-] kilometers per hour. Is it far from a diamond-class warship? Can it be far?”

Mingren said with a smile: "It's not far, you can go to AG World to sit at any time."

"Get out of here." Wang Xiaopang cursed with a smile, and boarded the gold-class spaceship first.

There are a total of three gold-rank spaceships in the entire Jiangnan theater.

One of them is in the hands of the former war king of the Jiangnan theater, and the other is in the hands of the Nan family, the first family in the Jiangnan theater.

The last ship, of course, is in the hands of the current commander of the military region, known as the strongest war king in the empire, and the only man who can be called a brother and brother with the marshal of the empire——Chu Zhantian.

After entering the golden spaceship, the chubby student looked around like a curious baby.

In the AG world, there are usually only warships for military operations, and spaceships for private use are rarely included in the game.

There must be an essential difference between the internal structure of a warship and a spaceship. A warship is used for combat and must carry various missiles, so the internal space is usually not large.

The spaceship is used by the rich or the high-status to rest on the road, so there will naturally be a good environment.

"Wow, this leather pad is so soft and refreshing."

"This feel, damn it, it's so simple, it's better than Yui's, even though I've never pinched Yui's body before."

Wang Xiaopang sighed while walking, but when he met the cannibalistic eyes of Chu Yi in front of him, Xiaopang immediately turned into a shrinking turtle.

Inside the cabin, there was a transparent round table and four clean and tidy sofas. The Chuyi people sat there quietly, which did not conform to the nature of the little witch.

The tall, burly, unassuming but invisible man next to him is naturally the strongest war king in the empire, Chu Zhantian.

Mingren knows Chu Yiren very well, and the other party is crazy, but when it is time to be serious, she can be more measured than anyone else. This is her charm, and it is also incomparable to other women.

"I've met Uncle Zhantian." Mingren smiled slightly at Chu Zhantian. This was not the first time he met Chu Zhantian.

Chu Zhantian waved, "Ming Ming, sit here."

Mingren nodded, and naturally sat next to Chu Zhantian.

Seeing this scene, the chubby student could only give a thumbs up and worship in secret. He is one of the two most powerful men in the empire. Not to mention students with no hair, even if the commander of the military region sees him I also have to be cautious everywhere and dare not even raise my head.

But he is a cow, and he will not be at a disadvantage in the face of the future father-in-law.

"Xiao Pang, sit down too." Chu Zhantian looked at Wang Xiaopang.

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Xiaopang tried his best to pretend to be calm, his body was still shaking, his little heart was pounding, it had nothing to do with courage, it was completely oppressed by his aura.

Chu Zhantian smiled calmly, "You can just relax as you please, I don't eat people."

"Hey." Wang Xiaopang grinned.

That's what you say, but if you keep silent, who dares to speak?

The chubby classmate who has been talking about cancer consciously chose to remain silent.

It was rare for the Chu Yiren, who had always been lawless, to speak.

Mingren felt that everyone didn't want to talk anyway, and they didn't bother to deliberately find a topic.

If the other party only regards you as an ordinary person, then just be an ordinary person. This is the survival rule of Ming people in recent years.

Don't show off, don't deliberately keep a low profile, and try to do what an ordinary person should do. Even if the other party is Chu Yiren's father, there is no need to deliberately show off yourself, that will only make the other party think that you are doing it deliberately.

(End of this chapter)