Everyone doesn't believe I'm a boss

The atmosphere became even weirder after Ning Wang finished speaking.

Li Xiaohe looked left and right, and blinked, "What's the matter? Is there any difference in the name Wuming? Why do you have such strange expressions?"

Ning Wang didn't have much expression on his face, and so did Shen Shu, but it made people feel very strange.

It's so peaceful, sometimes there are no waves at all, but it seems strange.

Li Xiaohe scratched his head and dared not speak.

"No." Shen Shu exhaled and looked away, "Is the director going to chase after that head?"

"Don't scare the snake for now." Ning Wang put Wuming back into the space bag, "Go back first."

Shen Shu nodded and left the building first.

When Ning Wang came out of the building, Shen Shu stood by the side of the road with no expression on his face.

He flagged down a taxi and took the lead in the back seat.

Li Xiaohe wanted to sit with Ning Wang, glanced at the co-pilot, then at Shen Shu, just about to speak, Shen Shu saw through his thoughts, and said before him, "No."

His tone was cold and full of doubts.

Li Xiaohe withered instantly, "Okay."

He also didn't want to sit next to Shen Shu, he sat in the co-pilot, and when Ning Wang got in the car, he immediately turned to chat with Ning Wang.

The voice of Li Xiaohe was heard all the way, and in the end the driver was also affected, so he couldn't bear it and asked Li Xiaohe to be quieter.

Li Xiaohe lived in the same company dormitory as Li Tong, so the car first stopped at the community where Shen Shuningwang and the two lived, and after they got off the car, the car turned around and left.

In the neighborhood where Ning Wang and Shen Shu entered one after the other, no one spoke.

After returning home and taking a shower, Jiang Zixiao called, "I just stopped by at your company, and I heard that dual personality kept muttering about the nameless sword. What's going on? Isn't this name no longer used?"

"It's okay." Ning Wang brought out the hot milk, took a sip and said in a low voice, "Shen Shu asked about Jian's name, I said no, he suggested it."

"He proposed it suddenly?" Jiang Zixiao was surprised.

Not only was he surprised, but Ning Wang at that time was also surprised.

The name Wuming was too far away for him.

In the world of cultivating immortals, his long sword has always been called Wuming, but he has never mentioned this name since he came back here.

"It should be a coincidence." Ning Wang said, "Wu Ming is quite a popular name."

"Although it's the public, it always feels wrong to mention it suddenly, especially that Shen Shu from your company, which makes people feel even more wrong."

Ning Wang laughed, "Why is something wrong with him?"

"I always feel that this person is difficult to see and guess, just like you, it is unpredictable."

Ning Wang: "Do you think the two of us look alike?"

"It's very similar."

"What kind of image?"

"It's like either."

Ning Wang didn't speak for a while.

Most of his appearance is faked, if Shen Shu is very similar to him, is Shen Shu also faked?

"Also, is the Demon Lord still alive?" Jiang Zixiao suddenly lowered his voice, "If this thing comes alive suddenly, the world will be turned upside down."

"It's not confirmed yet, there is a high probability of survival."

"I don't understand. Didn't he die under your sword? How could he still have a chance to survive, and he came here like us." Jiang Zixiao muttered, "The more I think about it, the more something is wrong. Damn, we It won't be involved in some big conspiracy like in the TV series, right? It's a meteorite and it belongs to the Demon Lord."

Ning Wang didn't speak.

"Ning Wang, are you there?" Before waiting for a reply, Jiang Zixiao called out.

Ning Wang came back to his senses, "Yes."

"I thought you were gone when you kept silent." Jiang Zixiao said, "Do you have any clues?"

"No." Not only no, Ning Wang also felt that Shen Shu was very strange.

Just like when they first met, his presence made Ning Wang feel at a loss.

"Okay." Jiang Zixiao still had something to deal with, so he hung up the phone.

The palm was hot, and Ning Wang looked down at the palm, and saw the tracking mark on the man in black glowing red.

This means that the imprint has been discovered and erased.

Ning Wang smiled lightly, wrote a letter, and left three words when signing the letter.

The letter disappeared, following the place where the imprint disappeared.

At the same time, in a cave, the black-robed man was sent flying with a single palm.

"I didn't even notice when I came back with a tail." The young man's voice was extremely indifferent, and he stared condescendingly at the man in black who was spewing blood on the ground, "If it wasn't for my spiritual power not fully recovered, this palm would definitely kill you."

"Sir Xie Zun was merciful, but his subordinates were negligent. It was really those two who made me..."

"What's wrong with you? Scared you out of your wits? Human beings can scare you out of your wits." The boy sneered, his face full of impatience.

The man in black said excitedly: "No, they are not ordinary humans, I think they are very similar... very similar to the past..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but was interrupted by the sudden appearance of a letter.

With a wave of his hand, the young man grabbed the letter flying towards him, opened it, smiled sarcastically, and his eyes suddenly sank when he saw the signer.

"Jun Wusui." He read those three words, with hatred in his tone that wanted to tear people apart.

"Jun Wusui?" The black-robed man turned pale with shock, "Is this letter really sent by Jun Wusui? He is also in this world? Your lord, then we..."

"What are you panicking?" After the letter was opened, it only lasted for 2 minutes before disappearing automatically. The boy frowned, and looked at a certain place with heavy eyes, "He said hello to me in the letter, it definitely didn't come out of nowhere, He must know what you did."

"Your Majesty, this subordinate has always wanted to say that the person who injured me was not an ordinary human being, and he looked like Jun Wusui to me." The black-robed man raised his head and said through gritted teeth.

At this moment, the young man saw the sword mark on his face, flashed in front of him in an instant, grabbed his neck and lifted him in front of him, looked closely at the mark on his forehead, and said grimly: "Where did the sword mark come from?" come."

"It's that human being." The man in black said with difficulty.

The young man threw him aside, "It is impossible for a mere human being to leave this kind of trace. This is the trace of the Wuming Sword, and he is Jun Wusui."

"My subordinates don't think it looks like that." The black-robed man whispered, "Although he looks like him to me, there is no trace of Jun Wusui from the inside to the outside, and the long sword in his hand is also It's just an ordinary long sword. My lord, could it be that this human being is bluffing and borrowing the name of Wuming and Junwusuui."

The boy narrowed his eyes, "I'm not afraid of bluffing."

The cell phone rang suddenly, which seemed a bit abrupt in the silent and empty cave, and the boy picked up the cell phone to answer it.

"Brother, do you still want to eat hot pot?"

Just as the man in black was about to speak, he saw the face of the young man in front of him change, and he said "eat", and the figure disappeared.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, the deity will leave first, and you will completely destroy this place."

"Your subordinate understands, and I will send you off respectfully." The man in black bowed his head respectfully, making sure that the young man had left, got up and rubbed his neck, and then destroyed the cave after leaving the cave.

*

It was noon, and Ning Wang's cell phone rang non-stop. After ordering food and finding a place to sit down, Ning Wang only answered it.

"I made a fortune for you, you will have good luck in the near future." Jang Jin said with a smile.

"Peach Blossom?" Seeing that someone was about to sit on top of him, Ning Wang raised his sense of presence, and the other party noticed it instantly, and hurriedly left with a plate of rice.

"Yes." Jang Jin said, "What's the matter? Don't you want to get lucky?"

"I'm not interested in this." Ning Wang thought of something, "Help me count."

"Okay, but you're going to ask me to count someone, who is it? Is it important to you?" Jang Jin was surprised.

"It's okay." Ning Wang said vaguely.

"Any items?"

"There are birthday horoscopes."

"That's fine. If you want to calculate his life and death, the date of birth should be more accurate. Do you calculate life or death or position?"

Ning Wang took a bite of the food and announced his birthday, "It counts as life and death."

The results came quickly.

As soon as Ning Wang put the plate away after eating, Jang Geum called.

"He's not dead, but it's very strange." She struggled and said, "The hexagram shows that he is alive, but it also tells me that his signs of life have stopped. It's such a strange hexagram, I have never encountered it. A situation like this , It should be something happened to me, maybe I came to this world like you, so the hexagram is so weird."

Ning Wang's eyelids twitched, and he repeated in a whisper: "Like me, came to this world?"

"If he is a person from the same world as you, there is a high chance that he has come to the real world." Jang Jin said, "What's wrong with you? The tone doesn't sound right. This person is very important to you?"

Ning Wang was silent and did not speak.

Jang Jin sensed that he didn't want to answer, so he changed the subject, "I heard that the Demon Lord is still alive, have you found any clues about him?"

"Following the mark before, the place where he was was destroyed." Ning Wang said softly, "He's still alive."

And also instructed his subordinates to do so many things.

Ning Wang doesn't know what purpose he has yet.

Chang Jin still had something to do there, so he talked to Ning Wang a few more times, then hung up the phone.

Ning Wang walked out of the cafeteria, and just as he walked towards the teaching building, he noticed a person standing beside him out of the corner of his eye.

The young man stood there with a gloomy expression, staring straight at Ning Wang, which seemed scary at first glance.

It was Mo Bingchen.

Ning Wang frowned, ignored Mo Bingchen's gaze, and walked forward.

Footsteps came soon after, and Mo Bingchen followed Ning Wang without saying anything.

"Are you okay?" Until Ning Wang stopped and asked first.

Mo Bingchen was expressionless: "No."

"Why follow me?"

"I didn't follow you."

Even so, as soon as Ning Wang continued to walk forward, he followed up again.

He didn't follow Ning Wang until he entered the classroom. He just stood at the door and looked at Ning Wang abruptly.

Ning Wang didn't bother him anymore, he opened a book and put it on his face to shade his face, leaned his back on the chair, tilted the legs of the chair slightly, and just fell asleep like that.

After waking up again, get out of class was over, Ning Wang put the books away and walked out of the classroom.

As soon as he left the school gate, Ning Wang felt that someone was following him, and his steps stopped.

The other party also stopped, keeping some distance from him.

Even without looking back, Ning Wang could guess who it was.

He turned around, looked at Mo Bingchen standing behind him, pursed his lips and said, "Don't follow me anymore."

"You're being passionate." Mo Bingchen said indifferently, "Isn't there anyone else who can walk this road except you?"

Ning Wang didn't speak anymore, he speeded up to the station, and caught up with the bus when it was about to close.

As the car drove forward, Ning Wang and Mo Bingchen, who was left at the station, met their eyes for a moment, and saw killing intent from the bottom of each other's eyes.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-0422：50：09～2021-05-0802：29：06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of century-old tree;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!