"Me?" Ling Han was surprised, "why?"
"Because I didn't know the gang at all. I just accidentally revealed that my surname was Ling. I was your grandson. As a result, they fought with me indiscriminately." Ling extraordinary said, he appears very curious, "master, how many enemies did you have at the beginning?"
This question seems to take a while to answer.
Ling Han felt his chin and thought about it for a while. He said, "most of those who are against me are killed by me, and will not leave any tail."
Well, that's a little overbearing.
"Those people didn't say who they were?" Ling Han asked.
"No Ling extraordinary way, and then added, "I also patronize the fight, also did not want to ask them."
This fight is confused enough. However, it really has the demeanor of the old Ling family. If you want to fight and accompany, you will not be counselled at all.
"How did you get here? Do you want to move the soldiers? " Ling Han asked.
"Heal here, be safe." Ling extraordinary pour is very hard gas.
Ling Han nodded: "if you encounter an enemy, you don't have to be forced to run here."
"Yes." Ling extraordinary promise way, and then sit down, began to heal.
He looked miserable, but in fact it was only skin injuries and recovered within a few days. He went out again. He thought that he had suffered some losses in the previous fight, so he naturally wanted to recover the account. The people of the old Ling family were not the silent owners who suffered from the losses.
Ling Han doesn't care, as long as Ling fan doesn't encounter life danger, he won't move.
After a few days like this, Ling fan came over again with a wound, but his face was with a proud smile. Obviously, he let the other group of people hurt more seriously.
A few days later, things are different.
Ling extraordinary return, but a door fell on the ground, lost consciousness.
How could the two steps God lose consciousness?
How much does it hurt?
Ling Han can't help but show a look of anger.
If Ling fan is fighting with a frenzied army, even if he breaks his hands and feet, he will only feel distressed and will not be angry. But in the "compatriots", his grandson is beaten into this appearance, which naturally makes him furious.
He swept with divine sense, and his expression was slightly relaxed. Fortunately, although Ling Feifan was full of injuries, he did not hurt the foundation. Now he is just out of strength and fainted.
It's hard to imagine what kind of hard work Ling Feifan has gone through, and he's exhausted.
When he got up, he found that there was no target.
For so many days, Ling Han has been practicing in seclusion, and has never met anyone here. Therefore, these people certainly did not come to find him, but came to Ling fan, probably to see Ling fan entering here.
"Ling Fanfan, get out of here quickly!" There's a fight outside.
Ling Han frowned. After so many years, how could the Foreign Battlefield become so chaotic?
In the past, military discipline was strict and private fighting was forbidden, and violators would be severely punished. But now what's the matter? I dare to kill people openly.
"Shrinking head tortoise, didn't you look very horizontal before? Why are you afraid now?"
"If I'm afraid, I'll roll out and knock three heads. I'll tell you a hundred times that Ling's a bastard."
"How can a hundred times be enough? How can a thousand times be enough?"
"Ha ha ha ha ha!"
All those people out there were laughing. They were crazy.
Ling Han just used his mind to scan, and found that out of the 24 people, only one was one step, 22 were two steps, and one was three steps.
No wonder, Ling extraordinary battle to take off strength, these two steps meet three steps, he is not Ling Han so evil, can not be like cat play mouse, play to exhaustion?
Ling Han's face is very ugly. He wants to eliminate the madness, but he has no ambition to protect the people in the world. Even if he has, it can only be ranked second. What he really wants to protect is his family and friends.
Now that Sun Tzu is being treated so badly, can he bear it?
How about killing these bastards? At his present height, what else should we worry about?
Even if he didn't have the seven step combat power, wouldn't he dare to overturn the table with seven steps?
He stood up, opened the door, and slowly walked out.
"Well, who is this man?"
"Cut, a well-informed appearance, looking very annoying."
"Who do you think you are?"
Those people outside all said one after another, with Ling Han's present height and restrained breath. If he doesn't take the initiative to take the lead, who can see that he is extraordinary in addition to seven steps?
Ling Han's eyes swept over, and all of them made him feel familiar.
He thought about it for a while and suddenly realized that these people were the brand of life extracted from the body by Chongyan and poyue, and the seeds preserved by the yuan world of the previous generation.
Compared with fengwuding's outstanding performance, other people certainly don't have enough to look at it. It has been more than 500 billion years before we can make further, two or three steps.However, Feng Wuding got the full training of Chongyan five, and his entry speed was certainly faster. Moreover, he did get some benefits from the yuan world of the previous generation, which must be far better than his peers.
"Did you hurt my grandson?" He asked faintly.
"Is that your grandson?" Those people giggled and said, "so what, we have to beat you into a grandson!"
"Good!" Ling Han nodded, and these people started a war with Ling Feifan, bullying less with more. Now they are moving out of a three-step way to force Ling fan into such a field, which makes Linghan full of anger.
He doesn't care why. Since you like to use violence, he will solve it with violence.
"Good what, want to be my grandson?" Someone said with a smile.
Bang, Ling Han a fist, this person turned into blood fog.
Two steps?
It's just slag.
Suddenly, the scene instantly quiet down, become silent.
One two step, how can you hang up like this?
Although they will Ling extraordinary force to the point of force, but still dare not under the dead hand. Because this is a foreign battlefield, we need to unite to meet foreign enemies.
Harm your own people?
No one can bear the bad name.
But Ling Han's hand, clean and neat, without hesitation, one punch to kill people, as if that is not a two steps, but a trivial slag.
Hiss, this is too bold.
What's the concept of killing two steps with one blow?
At least three steps of strength!
Naturally, they were afraid that Ling Han would kill again. But who could match them except one of them?
"Why, there's no sound now?" Ling Han said faintly.
"You, you and you are too bold to kill people in the camp!"
"Who are you?"
They ventured to ask, for the three steps had already stood in front of them, giving them courage.
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