Chapter Eighty-four: Branching Out in All Directions

  "When are you going to marry me?" Wang Jinfeng seemed to have mustered up all her courage, and after asking the question, she hastily lowered her head, her jade hands fidgeting with the hem of her clothes.

  Guo Ming's whole body shook, marriage? This title seemed too far away from him. He was only seventeen years old this year, and even in modern society, getting married would be absolutely unconventional, let alone talking about love. But Guo Ming didn't dare make this promise to her, as a demon beast, their definition of love was unchangeable.

  It's a lifelong matter, and I'm already a hundred years old in the mortal world. After a hundred years, if I can achieve great success in my cultivation, maybe I'll be able to compete with Ziyu; otherwise, I'll only have a tragic end of scattering my soul. The only two people I worry about in this world are my parents, but after a hundred years, they will already have passed away, and I won't have any lingering attachments anymore.

  Watching one's loved one grow old day by day while oneself remains unchanged is the greatest sorrow. Moreover, Guo Ming had never considered marrying a non-human before.

  Guo Ming shook his head and said, "Jin Fei, just now was an emergency, I had no choice, you don't need to take it to heart."

  Wang Jinfeng said firmly: "I only know that you touched the most private part of me is my husband."

  "But I'm not of marriageable age yet?" Guo Ming said with a bitter smile.

  "It's okay, I can wait," Wang Jinfeng hastily said as soon as she heard the other party's tone relax.

  "No, we don't have an emotional foundation," Guo Ming shook his head and said.

  "We can cultivate it. Later when I go back, I'll tell the team leader that from now on, I'll follow you. I believe in the saying 'familiarity breeds affection'. Wang Jinfeng disagreed."

  "I will marry many women in the future, aren't you angry?" Guo Ming said helplessly.

  "We demons only respect the strong, as long as you have me in your heart, even if you chase after the phoenix, it has nothing to do with me," Wang Jinfeng said with a wave of her hand and a gentle smile. Now she found Guo Ming more and more pleasing to the eye, his tall and straight figure, not extremely handsome face but with an extraordinary temperament that ordinary people did not possess, the corners of his mouth always had a faint smile, which was not only a manifestation of confidence, but also a kind of domineering aura as if he held the world in his hands.

  "I don't like you," said Guo Mingyu.

  Wang Jinfeng's smile on her face froze for a moment, and then she squeezed out some smiles, probing: "I can make you like me, I can wait."

  This is already a disguised plea, a young girl's last dignity begging.

  Guo Ming was not heartless after all, facing the girl's tenderness, he couldn't bear to say no. You can refuse to like others, but you can't refuse others liking you. Guo Ming looked at his opponent, nodded, and then instantly turned into a residual shadow and disappeared from this place.

  Linze County Airport, Guo Ming looked at his plane ticket and sighed, it's already been two hours, and yet they still have to delay for another hour.

  Out of boredom, I casually picked up a newspaper and quietly started reading it.

  Soon, someone sat down beside him. The person glanced at him and then looked away into the distance. Guo Ming didn't look over, to him, the person beside him was just a passerby, no need to pay too much attention.

  Suddenly, a sharp object was pressed against his waist and a gloomy voice came, "Young man, come with us."

  Guo Ming looked up and saw the man beside him staring at himself, smiling and saying, "Are you talking about me?"

  "Of course, we've been searching for over a year now. You shouldn't have forgotten what you did a year ago, should you?" the man said coldly.

  "I don't know," Guo Ming said nonchalantly.

  "Stop smiling at me, I'm here to tell you that the incident where you injured several people in a cold drink store a year ago won't be forgotten so quickly. Now come with me," the detective said coldly as he stepped forward and was about to pull up Guo Ming.

  But unexpectedly, his own surefire move had no effect whatsoever. The detective felt a bit embarrassed and shouted: "Get up, don't try to resist."

  Guo Ming stood up, looking at him coldly, pointing to the bulletin board not far away. "My plane is about to take off soon, I'll make it clear when I come back, now you'd better disappear from my sight."

  "Hey, are you kidding me? The detective sneered and reached out to slap him on the head, not expecting this kid to be so arrogant."

  Guo Ming's face flashed with a fierce aura, one hand grasped the hand that was swinging down at him, while the other hand clutched the gun pressed against his waist. With a loud crack, the man's wrist bone snapped, and in his shock, his other hand instinctively pulled the trigger.

  Without a sudden gunshot, Guo Ming let out a cold laugh and pulled out a gun barrel from his hand, placing it in front of him. "If you don't want to die, it's best if you disappear from my sight."

  "You, you," the detective exclaimed in shock. Biting back the pain in his hand, he stared at Guo Ming with a gaze full of terror - someone who could easily destroy a handgun like this was something he had never seen before.

  "I know what you're thinking, go back and tell your superior that I'll go find him for a cup of tea, but not now. I believe you understand what to do? After saying that, Guo Ming let go of the man's hand, ignoring the stunned onlookers around him, and calmly picked up the newspaper from the ground and continued reading."

  That person understood he was no match for Guo Ming, turned around and pushed through the crowd to leave.

  Twenty minutes later, the announcer's voice came on, "The flight to Shenzhen is about to depart, please board as soon as possible."

  Guo Ming put down the newspaper in his hand and stood up. Just as he was about to leave, his expression changed and he looked towards the entrance, where more than a dozen armed police and criminal police from the Public Security Bureau rushed over immediately.

  Guo Ming's face turned gloomy, and he didn't allow him to react at all. Those dozen or so people immediately surrounded him. The people around saw the situation and immediately dispersed.

  One person held a gun and pointed at Guo Ming: "Squat on the ground with your hands on your head."

  Guo Ming didn't see the figure of that person among these people, but this matter is absolutely related to him. The person who spoke had a star on his shoulder, and he should be the class leader.

  Guo Ming was completely unbothered and said proudly: "Are you talking to me?"

  "Shut up, that man said fiercely, and immediately get down on your haunches." As he spoke, he slowly approached Guo Ming, and when he finished speaking, he suddenly pounced on him, almost knocking Guo Ming to the ground.

  Several others also stepped forward at the same time, intending to take down Guo Mingyi together.

  Very quickly, handcuffs were put on Guo Ming, and Guo Ming did not resist at all. The people around watched as Guo Ming was taken away, secretly letting out a sigh of relief in their hearts.

  A girl of eleven or twelve years old sitting next to Guo Ming patted her small chest and exclaimed in surprise, "Mom, is that brother really a bad guy?"

  "Of course, otherwise how could the police uncle take him away? His mother also felt a lingering fear."

  "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore, the plane is taking off soon, baby, let's go."

  On the police car, Guo Ming was motionless. One of the armed policemen patted his head and chuckled, "Hey, kid, you've offended quite a few people this time!"

  "Really? Actually you should say they're out of luck this time," Guo Ming replied with a chuckle.

  Several armed police officers around him were bewildered and secretly thought that this kid's brain must have been pinched by the door seam, how could he say such a thing?

  "Go back and tell your superior that you can't afford to mess with us." As soon as the words fell, the people around were stunned at first, then burst out laughing.

  But soon they couldn't laugh anymore, and suddenly Guo Ming turned into a gust of wind and disappeared abruptly in the car.

  Several people looked at each other, a deep fear spreading across their faces.

  The head of the class had a good psychological quality and said in a low voice: "Today's events can't be told to anyone, this matter is no longer within our control, I need to report it to my superiors immediately."

  Sun Zhen's face turned slightly pale, he understood that the young man was definitely a hidden master, and with the move he had just revealed, he could kill several people as easily as turning his hand over. Of course, if he threatened society, the impact would be enormous. This was not something that someone of his level could handle.

  Linze County is in a state of turmoil, and the National Security Bureau has also sent someone to come here specifically, Wang Jinfeng is the person in charge.

  She shook her head and sighed after listening to Sun Zhen's report, "Fortunately, you didn't make any excessive moves, otherwise, it's likely that none of you would have returned."

  "How did he manage to do it?" Sun Zhen couldn't help but ask.

  Wang Jinfeng's gaze condensed, and a faint aura of pressure instantly pressed down on him. Although the pressure was small, it was not something that an ordinary person could withstand. Sun Zhen retreated several steps before stopping, his face filled with intense shock. He had heard before that strong cultivators would have a natural aura of pressure, but he hadn't believed it until now.

  "You're asking too many questions," Wang Jinfeng said calmly.