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Chapter 142 The Guardian

Although the young man acted very immature, Li Ming did not dare to take it lightly. He immediately cheered up to deal with it. However, he saw that this person did something and a powerful aura immediately emerged from his body. Then he turned the ring in his hand, and a bright and hot flame burst out from his ring.

The flame was bright but not dazzling, hot but not scorching. It was hard to describe, but it actually made Li Ming feel a little warm, and even the injuries on his body felt much better.

"Take my bright fist!" the young man shouted and suddenly punched out.

The punches were powerful, especially the flames on the fists that burst out with dazzling light, transforming into a very vivid dragon head shape.

Li Ming naturally did not dare to underestimate them, but with his father Xiaoyu and others behind him, it was difficult to dodge, so he had to gather all his energy into his palms.

But a translucent airflow surged from his palm, and a clear dividing line immediately appeared where the two fists met. The beautiful dragon head could no longer be maintained at this moment, and turned into a compressed bright fireball, at least still above the fist of the young man from the Or family.

"Qigong master?" Mr. Hans said in surprise. Seeing that the two were in a stalemate, he shouted and was about to take action.

But Dad said, "Can we have a good talk now?"

The moment their eyes met, a sense of collision arose, and they both immediately realized that this person's mental strength was not inferior to theirs.

Mr. Hans was silent for a few seconds, looked at the two men who were evenly matched, and finally nodded and said, "It seems that I underestimated you, Lance, stop it."

"Grandpa, I just need to try harder!" Lance obeyed and stopped immediately after hearing the voice.

Li Ming did not insist on fighting, but finished the work with him. Oddly enough, after fighting with him, Li Ming even felt that his injuries had almost recovered, and even his true energy became more active. His progress was much faster than if he had practiced alone.

"Go down." Mr. Hans waved his hand, and the big men who were beaten and lying on the ground left one by one without saying a word, which shows Hans' prestige among them.

"Enough, Lance, haven't you had enough? It seems that they are also people from the extraordinary world. No wonder they collect these things." Hans glared at his grandson.

"I just don't want these things to fall into the hands of some bad people. After all, the legends behind these things may become reality. I don't think that's the picture we want to see, right?" Dad responded coldly.

Hans nodded and said, "In that case, let's sit down and talk."

"Oh, Dad is right. The way to get the other party to sit down and talk with you is to beat him down." Xiaoyu muttered softly, but Lance heard it clearly.

"Hey, little girl, I can't pretend I didn't hear what you said. Who lay down just now?" Lance immediately stared at Xiaoyu with bulging eyes.

But Xiaoyu was not afraid at all. She even thought that his ugly appearance was quite cute. She even made a face at him and stuck out her tongue.

"slightly"

Li Ming thought about what just happened and said with a smile: "I think if there is a chance, we can still have another sparring match and see who is better."

"Hmph, if my grandfather hadn't been here today, you would have collapsed!" Lance looked arrogant, but added a sentence at the end.

"If you are not convinced, come to me anytime. I will fight you to the end!" After seeing the abilities of Li Ming and his group and realizing that they were not ordinary people, both Hans and Lance's attitudes changed.

Although his previous words were polite, there was still a hint of arrogance in his bones. Now that the arrogance has disappeared, even Lance, although he didn't say it, was not sure whether he could beat Li Ming.

This is what strength brings, respect!
Since the private room had been destroyed, several people went to another room, which was also very nicely decorated. Of course, no one would care about this now.

After everyone was seated, Dad asked the first question.

"I would like to know if you are aware that this is a harmful magical weapon. Anyone who uses it will be corrupted by the demonic energy."

Lance immediately said: "Of course we know, that's why we..."

"Huh?" Mr. Hans immediately glared at him.

Lance interrupted his speech angrily.

"The purpose of our collecting magic weapons is to prevent such things from harming the world, especially under the current situation." Mr. Hans said.

"Oh? Do you also know about the Demon Lord?" Chen Long asked.

"That legend? Of course we know it!" Hans said firmly.

"Do you even know about his resurrection?" Xiaoyu asked. "He ordered the ninja to steal the magic weapon."

Hanston paused, his expression slightly changed, and he said, "It seems that this mysterious revival is not accidental, and it definitely does not bring justice. Those dark and evil things are all hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to return."

Then he carefully looked at the people opposite him, the old man with wise eyes, the harmonious Chen Long, the quirky Xiaoyu and Li Ming who had just taken action. They seemed to have made a great decision, Mr. Hans suddenly said.

"In fact, our family has been guarding a magical weapon for generations, which is the Dragon Horn."

"Grandpa!" Lance was shocked and said quickly, "Grandpa, why did you reveal that our family is a weapon guardian?"

Mr. Hans continued, "Our family's ancestor was once a great wizard. He defeated the heroes who became corrupted after obtaining the magic weapon and took the Dragon Horn away. He then left his bloodline behind and founded the Orr family, instructing all his descendants to take good care of this magic weapon."

"In fact, although we possess the mysterious power left by our ancestors, there are still some people who are tempted by the magic weapon and covet its power. Fortunately, despite some setbacks over the years, no major problems have occurred. A hundred years ago, magic even disappeared completely. Although my grandfather regretted the loss of our family's power, he was also happy that the magic weapon was no longer a burden to our family. Unfortunately, magic reappeared ten years ago, and this time the mysterious revival was very rapid. Not long ago, the elder who guards the magic weapon in the family noticed some unusual movements in the Dragon Horn. I think that perhaps other magic weapons are also reviving."

"So you paid Dr. Jones to help you explore?" Xiaoyu asked.

"Yes, child. In fact, there's more than just this one. I formed several teams to search for the magic weapon according to the records in the ancient books. Unfortunately, only you have found anything. Of course, I don't hold out any hope. After all, it's been too long, too long," Mr. Hans said. "So long that many people have already forgotten that era dominated by darkness."

(End of this chapter)