Master Mixer [Rebirth]

"It's my shit!" Lu Ming said with a sullen face, always being serious, but now he was forced into anxious by Sang Wusheng, and he accidentally exploded with vulgarity. Sang Wusheng grinned, Lu Ming became more and more irritated, and while Sang Wusheng was shaking his god, he quickly twisted his fingers and made a mark, cast a spell to escape from Sang Wusheng's control.

Sang Wusheng sighed helplessly, looked at the guarded man standing not far away, and a dullness flashed in his eyes. Finally, he closed his eyes and suppressed the bitterness in his heart. He smiled reluctantly at Luming, his voice said. Hoarsely said: "I just miss you, just want to see you."

Lu Ming looked at Sang Wusheng silently, automatically ignoring the strong feelings in the words, and stared indifferently at the person in front of him who had brought him extreme humiliation. I don't know what happened to Sang Wusheng recently. He was dressed in a dusty face, his face was abnormally flushed, and his expression was very tired. There was a vague smell of medicine floating around on his body, as if his body had been seriously injured.

Lu Ming frowned, endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold it back, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Sang Wusheng smiled weakly, and said with a sad expression: "I have been looking for my brother, and finally found out where you are going, but something happened temporarily, which delayed some time."

Lu Ming's head turned quickly. Over the years, he has reminded himself from time to time to review the plot of this world every few days. Therefore, even after many years, he still clearly remembers the very important plots in the book. Forgetting the time, Sang Wusheng should have had a head-on conflict with another wave of forces in the Demon Realm who wanted to pull him off his horse, so he was seriously injured.

However, when Sang Wusheng in the plot fainted in the woods after being injured, he was rescued home by a girl who accidentally passed by. As a result, she fell in love with each other, and the girl successfully joined Sang. Went to the harem without Sheng Tian Tuan.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming's face became more gloomy, and an unknown fire burst out. He forced himself not to see Sang Wusheng's sickness, and said coldly: "You go, He Mansion is not where you should be."

Sang Wusheng's face changed, and his lips trembled. In the end, he didn't say anything. He stretched his eyebrows and turned off the subject and said, "Brother, are you going to deal with other clans?"

Lu Ming coldly saw that he did not answer. Sang Wusheng said again: "My brother will be busy by then, just take the Sang family in recent years, so powerful, it is very difficult to defeat it."

Lu Ming was shocked when he heard the words. He almost forgot that Sang Wusheng was the grandson of the former patriarch of the Sang family who was living away from the Sang family. Sang Wusheng will show off his skills in the refining competition held after a while, and it is a critical opportunity for a blockbuster!

Lu Ming's expression changed, and he thought about it for a long time before saying: "What do you want?"

Sang Wusheng smiled slightly and said, "Of course it is to help my brother."

Lu Ming sneered: "I said it was to help me. Wouldn't I know that it was for mutual use? As far as I know, the current patriarch of the Sang family didn't plan to let you live back and recognize your ancestors."

Sang Wusheng is not annoyed. He feels that as long as he sees his brother, it is the happiest thing in time. Even if he breaks a few words or says something to punish him, it is nothing to him. If my brother can talk to him, there is always room for maneuver in this matter. As for all the property of the Sang family, they are not attractive to him, but they belong to the mother-in-law’s family after all. Grandpa’s old age and power have been emptied. Sooner or later, I will lose, how can I easily let go of the relatives who drove his mother out of the Sang family?

Thinking of this, Sang Wusheng smiled softly and said in a soft voice, "Whatever brother said. Now that the families have received the news, they will arrive at He's house within three days. My brother must make preparations in advance. That's it."

Lu Ming frowned and said, "How fast?"

Sang Wusheng smiled and replied, "Isn't it just the bad head made by my brother? That spell to spread the letter..."

Before Sang Wushenghua had finished speaking, Lu Ming understood. He was surprised: "Didn't I destroy them all? How could anyone use them?"

Lu Ming remembered very clearly that he had previously spent a lot of money on the black market to buy a secret technique blueprint that had been lost for many years. This blueprint recorded a method of making a spell that spreads extremely quickly, and it can spread information quickly even thousands of miles away. , And the modern wireless phone is inferior. The cultivator possesses another kind of wisdom and his own unique way of progress. Any flawed functional spell will inevitably be replaced by a higher quality spell in the near future.

However, the materials needed to make this spell are extremely **** and cruel, and the blood of living people needs to be taken to nourish the corpse cordyceps, and the success rate is less than one percent. In other words, in case of bad luck, there are cases where only one shot can be produced by killing hundreds of living people. Moreover, at this stage, there is no better material to replace this kind of messenger spell. Although this drawing is a very good idea, Lu Ming feels that if this kind of charm is widely promoted, then the vulnerable groups in this world What a terrifying scene will be faced. Therefore, Lu Ming is now uniting various forces to destroy all the rubbings of drawings circulating on the market, but he is researching another method that can replace production in space.

Lu Ming sighed. Although he moved extremely fast, it was obvious that part of the picture still shed.

Sang Wusheng saw Lu Ming's eyes with annoyance, his brows were slightly frowned, his thumb habitually lifted up and tapped his nose, his heart softened, he couldn't help but whispered: "Brother don't worry, I'll help you treat those people killed."

Lu Ming raised his head and glared at Sang Wusheng, "Stop killing by killing, you can really do it."

Sang Wusheng curled his lips and smiled, and his handsome face was suddenly stained with evil in the moonlight, and he looked more and more like a monster. He suddenly leaned forward, pressed hard against Luming’s lips and kissed him, then quickly bounced a few meters away, looking at Luming from a distance and smiled: "Brother, this is the benefit of my disclosure of the news in advance. I will take it first. NS."

Lu Ming was furious, but helpless, he had no choice but to watch Sang Wusheng leave quickly.

In the early morning three days later, the sun was shining, and the front door of He's Mansion began to lively. About hundreds of people gathered at the door, yelling for the Patriarch to go out to greet him.

The people who came were from the major families, and the head of the major families was the patriarch. They clamored outside the door for a long time, but the two brothers of the He family refused to come out. Originally, they wanted to smash the door directly, but the He family was really hateful. There were many forbidden symbols inside and out, and the power of the forbidden symbols was very high. Powerful and domineering, forcibly breaking through is afraid of backlash, and there is no way for a while, so I have to scream outside the door, just like a shrew cursing the street, nothing like what a big family should have.

After yelling for two hours, the door of He's house finally opened, and the two young men walked out slowly.

The corners of one of them raised his mouth slightly, his eyes resembling stars, and his face resembling peach blossoms, and his white clothes made him look like an immortal, with extraordinary demeanor. When the women present saw such a jade-looking man, they couldn't help their cheeks turning red, and looked up at him from time to time, with shyness and admiration in their eyes.

Sang Wusheng, who was hidden in the crowd, couldn't help his blood toss, and it took his whole body's strength to barely suppress the murderous intent. His heart was sour that he could not wait to poke the eyes of this group of people.

Lu Ming's eyes swept across the people in front of him, and his eyes accidentally met a pair of unwilling and angry eyes, as if he couldn't help jumping out of the situation again in the next second. Lu Ming's heart jumped and gave him a fierce look, before putting on an impeccable smile, he bowed his hands to the patriarchs at the forefront of the team and said apologetically: "The patriarchs are polite. I hope you will forgive me if things are delayed.

Wang Yunian, the elder of the royal family, is over a hundred years old, but he has a skillful appearance. He looks like he is only forty years old. He snorted proudly and sneered: "Is this the way of hospitality of the He family?"

Lu Ming was amused for a while. This Wang Yu’s thick-skinned face is almost unheard of. He obviously never sent a greeting to He’s family. Now he is uninvited, but it is his fault. Now he smiled and said: “It’s the fault of the next. ."

Standing next to Wang Yu was Sang Huai, the son of the current patriarch of the Sang family and Sang Wusheng's cousin. He was only twenty years old, handsome, and energetic, Lu Ming seemed to be able to see a trace of Sang Wusheng on him. When I saw Lu Ming just now, my heart was impressed by the man’s temperament, and now I saw that He Qingci's posture was so low, a trace of disdain was drawn in his eyes, but there was no expression on the face, just a faint smile at He. Qing replied: "Brother He, it is really a last resort to come uninvited this time. Please also Brother He not to blame."

He Qing laughed at the resignation, but from the bottom of his heart he looked at the ridicule in this person’s eyes. He also had a judgment on his character, and said: “Brother Sang doesn’t need to be polite. Go to Fuzhong for a narration."

Then, He Qingci asked He Qingqiu to lead the teams to rest in the other courtyard. Several patriarchs and team leaders followed He Qingci to the hall and took their seats.

After everyone was seated, Wang Yu couldn't even pay attention to the gift, so he went straight to the subject and said: "My nephew, now the big families are united, I originally wanted to discuss with you the various matters of this refining competition."

He Qingci sneered, and this brought people over. It was obviously a strong buy and sell, so what else could be discussed. He Qingci's eyes rolled, and he smiled lightly: "Everyone Wang says it's okay, just listen carefully."

Wang Yu said: "The sage nephew should have heard about it. Nowadays, the demons are arrogant and powerful. Wherever they go, they are full of blood and corpses. But now the situation is chaotic, and the family power is scattered like sand, so the various races decided to use the opportunity of this refining competition to select a clan leader and form a joint team to fight against the demons together!"

He Qingci nodded and sighed: "Dear patriarchs are concerned about the world, Qingci can't help but feel moved, it's just that Qingci is so excited to come to He's house, but Qingci doesn't understand the reason, please let me know."

Wang Yu exchanged glances with several patriarchs secretly, then raised his eyes to Lu Ming and smiled: "The nephew should have heard of the name of the Taoist Guixu. A month ago, the Taoist Wuxu passed by the gate of He's house. After stopping for a long time and refusing to leave, everyone asked why, he actually used the words'land of abundance, fertile and wild' to describe it. Presumably the location of He's house is so good that the innocent Taoist is so praised. This refining contest is about it. Each family has a long-term development and fortune, so everyone discussed it and wanted to hold this year's refining competition in the mansion. The nephew must promise us that it is."

Lu Ming sneered. Even if the location of my house is excellent, what's the matter with each of you? But now it’s not suitable to tear his face, so he endured his anger, pretending to frown and thought about it: "Everyone Wang said that it is not unreasonable. It would be a family blessing to hold a refining contest in Hefu, it's just..."

Seeing Lu Ming's tone loosened, Wang Yu must be able to do it today, so An Nai asked with excitement, "It's just what? Nephew, but said it's okay."

Lu Ming said with a sad expression: "Everyone knows that my father died of an illness, and the family elders have also passed away. There is no one at home to take care of them. Now I and Qingqiu, two boys without father and mother, are struggling to survive. The hardship is hard to say in one word. Now everyone thinks of the Fuzhong to do things. It was originally a good thing, but now... I’m not afraid to laugh at you. He’s family business is dying, and there is no longer enough funds to hold this conference. Please be considerate."

The corners of the people’s mouths twitched, He Qingqiu and the others were not clear, but He Qing’s resignation was notoriously rich. He was a well-known leader in manipulating market prices. Taking the matter of dumping materials some time ago, for example, he bought at a low price. They sold it at a high price and made a lot of money, but now it’s shameless to cry poor with them. It's just that this person can't easily offend him at the moment. When the time comes, he will be uncomfortable and annoy the Kun-Lai school, and ran over and kicked it. The next plan may be difficult to implement. Let's just listen to how much he intends to ask the lion to ask for money. Bar.

Wang Yupi smiled and said without a smile: "What the nephew said is that there are hundreds of people now, and it must be a big expense to the He Mansion. If you don't add up the total, see how much is appropriate?"

Lu Ming smiled slightly and put a finger in the depths.

Wang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Ten thousand spirit stones, this is easy to handle."

Lu Ming shook his head and said with a faint expression: "A family of one hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones, if you can't afford it, then put it aside at this time."

Wang Yu jumped up with anger, and pointed at Lu Ming and cursed: "You are sitting on the ground and raising the price! Shameless child! It's so embarrassing to the He family!"

Lu Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He raised the tea cup at hand and took a sip without lifting his eyelids. He said: "Please be cautious, everyone. What is the face of my He family, it is still not your turn to be an outsider. If you don’t dare to respond, just leave. If you want to force yourself, I’ll be blamed for your kindness!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Ming's face was cold, his murderous aura swept like a squally storm. Everyone with a pale face resisted the sudden pressure, gritted their teeth, and wished to sack the shameless guy who would be the head without saying hello. It's just that Wang Yu and the others are not acting rashly at the moment, and it is not easy for them to pass by. Poor the cannon fodder of the lower level, and some even fainted directly by the pressure.

The coercion has a tendency to gradually increase, and everyone is struggling to hold on, while being shocked, this rank at least exceeds the strength of most people present, this He Qingci is really not a soft persimmon that anyone can handle.

Sang Wusheng pretended that he could not resist the pressure, while thinking that his brother had only released 30% of his power. The pride and love in his heart instantly set a prairie fire like a spark of fire. He stood in an unobtrusive position in the corner, and no one noticed how hot and intense his eyes were. He stared at the white figure in the front, wishing to rush up and hug him fiercely, kiss him, torture him, and show him that when he was forced by himself in the cave before, the other side was driven by desire He begged him for love, but he had to grit his teeth because of pride and self-esteem.

That kind of expression, noble like a green lotus, but charming like a mandala, the ultimate contradiction appears in the same person, yet it complements each other so well. This makes him more happy than having the wealth, power and surrender of the world.

Sang Wusheng knew that he was abnormal. He had an unbearable feeling for the brother who raised him. However, because of this ten-year-long love buried deep in his heart, he grew up quickly in darkness and desire. His heart is strong but he feels inferior. He wants to get close but dare not go forward, so that in the process of wandering, he gradually loses his mind and turns mad until mad. Whether it is dealing with things or dealing with feelings, he uses a kind of The way it is almost breaking, even if it is always wandering on the edge of life and death, even if the front is already an abyss.

The youth is ignorant and unsentimental, and the love thread has become entangled in the bones. In fact, his life has changed from the moment he met him. He seemed to be an opportunity, a turning point, unknowingly, profoundly affecting his thoughts and dominating his actions. Over time, everything changes. The ending is like a destined one, which makes him feel unbelievable, but it is so reasonable.

He never regrets any of his decisions, even if the decision is wrong, he will not regret it. It's like he finally couldn't hold back his inner desire and forced his beloved brother, which led to the bleak situation now. He just tried to remedy it, but he didn't have a trace of regret in his heart. Even in the next few decades or even hundreds of years, he will maintain this chasing game with his brother, and he will be happy and enjoy it.

As long as this person is still there, it will do.