C27 Martial Grand Master Gong Yangming

Heelian Mei insisted, "I don't want to become a strong warrior in the desert with your help. I have to rely on myself, just like mother. In Heelian Mei's eyes, Heelian Chunshui was like a god that had already deeply influenced Heelian Mei and aroused her ambitions. And once a woman had ambition or ambition, it was a very scary thing to do.

Smiling bitterly, Heelian Chunshui didn't think that she would have such a great influence on her daughter. Powerful warriors in the desert were men, and the sudden rise of a woman would inevitably have some effects.

"As you wish! You just need to remember that I am here to protect you from the wind and the rain. " Heelian Chunshui no longer stopped Heelian Mei. After all, everyone had their own path to follow. It was impossible for her to plan for her future. Everything still depended on her.

That brat's strength had now become unfathomable. With her strength as a fourth grade Martial Master, it would be a little difficult for her to defeat or even capture him. If only she could borrow a Grand Martial Master from her mother.

Heelian Mei was very clear on the strength of Grand Martial Master. A newly advanced Grand Martial Master could easily kill several peak Martial Masters, and the biggest difference between a Martial Master and a Grand Martial Master cultivator was whether or not they could release protective spirit energy.

"Patriarch, Second Miss, Young Master Gongyang Ming is here!" The sound of a guard fighter's notification came from outside the oasis.

Heelian Chunshui looked meaningfully at Heelian Mei. Her red lips parted slightly, and her voice reached an extremely far distance, "Let him in!"

Footsteps sounded, and not long later, a young man dressed in white walked in.

The young man was tall and sturdy, had shoulder-length hair, thick eyebrows, fierce eyes, and a square face. He could be considered handsome and unrestrained, but from time to time, his eyes exuded a sinister and vicious aura.

The oasis was not big. The young man quickly came close to the two and respectfully said: "Gongyang Ming greets Patriarch Helian."

Heelian Chunshui waved her hand, signaling him not to be restrained.

Gongyang Ming quickly swept his gaze across Heelian Chunshui, as if he didn't dare to look at her face. He turned his head to Heelian Mei and smiled, "Little Mei, how have you been these days?"

Heelian Mei pouted and said angrily: "Didn't I tell you not to call me Little Mei? Just call me Heelian Mei. "

Gongyang Ming embarrassedly said, "Isn't calling her Heelian Mei a stranger, or is it little Mei that's nice to listen to?"

"Why are you looking for me!" Heelian Mei was getting impatient as she lowered her head to look at her bone whip.

Anger flashed in Gongyang Ming's eyes, "I heard that you were bullied by a kid in the Rock Territory. He's courting death."

"It was Ta Mu who told you, this dog slave."

"No, he only told me when I asked Tamu." Gongyang Ming spent a lot of time and effort to bribe the subordinate guard, so he didn't want to see the wooden tower being taken away.

Heelian Chunshui's beautiful eyes turned slightly, looked at Gongyang Ming and said indifferently: "Your aura is steady, and it seems that you have already advanced into the second level of Grand Martial Master. Not bad."

A trace of pride flashed across Gongyang Ming's face. He said humbly, "Patriarch Helian, you flatter me. I just had a breakthrough a few days ago. Compared to the Mansion back then, I'm not even worth mentioning." The Palace Chief of the Divine Sand Mansion had advanced his Grand Martial Master at the age of seventeen, and entered the Martial King realm at the age of twenty-four.

Heelian Mei curled her lips and said, "My mother isn't that bad either. She's much stronger than you." It was not illogical for Heelian Chunshui to be called the legendary woman in the desert. She had advanced into the Grand Martial Master at the age of nineteen, and her Martial King had risen to the fourth level at the age of twenty-seven, and her innate talent was ranked in the top ten of Dunhuang Desert at the age of thirty-eight.

"Of course. How can I compare with Patriarch Helian?" Gongyang Ming smiled bitterly.

The proud figure of Heelian Mei turned around and said with a strange look in her eyes, "You really have to avenge me."

Gongyang Ming nodded and said coldly, "Of course, I also want to see who doesn't have eyes."

"Alright! However, you must remember that everything you have obtained outside is mine. You are not allowed to look at it and touch it. " With Grand Martial Master by his side, that brat should be dead for sure. It's just that he was a little afraid that Gongyang Ming would fight with him for those good things. After all, that guy had a lot of secrets on him.

Gongyang Ming was slightly stunned and then smiled: "Don't worry, how could I argue with you? Xiao Mei is joking!"

Heelian Mei snorted. "Let's go tomorrow!" "You go back first."

After exiting the Helian Family Building, Gongyang Ming walked on the street with a gloomy look on his face. You little slut, what do you think you are, to actually ignore me? If it wasn't for your mother becoming the Patriarch, I would have used some tricks and you wouldn't be mine. I must make you my man obediently when we go after that kid. Of course, this matter must be kept a secret. I can't let Heelian Chunshui find out about it.

Bang! Gongyang Ming staggered a step back.

"I'm sorry! "I accidentally bumped into you. I have an emergency at home, so I have to hurry back." A nimble young man bowed apologetically to Gongyang Ming and ran into an alley at the side.

A cold light flashed across Gongyang Ming's eyes. He subconsciously touched the money bag on his waist and it disappeared.

"You're courting death." Gongyang Ming, who was worrying about not having a way to vent his frustration, revealed a bloodthirsty smile. His right hand clenched into a fist, and a light green light gathered on it. He then attacked the agile young man from a distance.

Bang! A bloody hole was blasted in his back. The agile youth's figure flew out and crashed into the wall before slowly falling to the ground.

Grand Martial Master! Many of the sneaky human figures in the surroundings sucked in a breath of cold air as they hurriedly hid themselves.

"What happened!" On the road not far away, a few patrolling warriors walked over with gloomy faces.

Gongyang Ming said arrogantly, "What else did I want to ask you!? I, the great young master of the Gong Yang family, was actually robbed in Mota City. "

When the patrolling warriors saw Gongyang Ming's appearance, they were shocked. They respectfully and humbly said, "Young Master Gongyang, you are frightened. I will punish these people severely right now. I will definitely give you an explanation."

One of the patrolling guards walked over to the dead young man and kicked him away, picking up the money bag in his hands. "You dare to steal the money of Young Master Gong Yang? You deserve to die!" Then, he kicked the corpse a few more times, then walked over and handed the money bag to Gongyang Ming.

"Forget it, he's already dead. I don't want to pursue the matter, you guys can busy yourselves!" Gongyang Ming turned around and left as he said that without a care.

"Yes, yes …"

The patrol officer asked, "Did you see clearly who the thief was?"

The patrolling martial artist who went to get the money bag replied, "It seems to be Li Bao'er from the west alley." The ordinary alleys in Mota City also had names, and only those poor places used the name of an alley in one direction.

"It seems that his mother is sick! "This kid is a novice."

"Ai, let's just consider it his bad luck. If it was someone else, then whatever. How could he have chosen Young Master Gong Yang? Now that he is dead, his mother can only wait for her death." A kind-hearted patrolling martial practitioner sighed softly.

"We'll gather some money and send it over!" The patrol leader said indifferently.