"Get out of here The voice of Princess Bixiao came.
"What a hot beauty, but I don't like it!" Another man's voice rang out, looked very rogue, "beauty, follow Ben Shao later, what you want, Ben Shao will buy you what you want!"
"It's all said. Get out of here!" Bixiao Princess drank again, with strong anger in her tone.
"Tut, this face is white and tender. Let me touch it." The man said again.
Boom!
The sound of battle sounded, and a wave of energy came.
Ling Han can't help but stare at her. This is someone who is teasing Princess Bixiao.
Although he had no idea about the demon princess, there was no reason to be bullied.
"Ha ha, it's a rose with thorns. My brother likes it!"
"Apprentice!"
Ling Han walked over and saw Princess Bixiao fighting with a man in green shirt. The man looked like he was about twenty-five-six years old. He looked like a slouch. His hands were even worse. He was staring at Princess Bixiao's face, chest and thigh. He stretched out his claws.
This makes Bixiao Princess very afraid, even if she can knock down the other party, also do not want to risk being touched by the other side of the jade body.
She can only open the distance and bombard the air with strength, but the man in blue is pressing step by step, and moves obscenely. Princess Bixiao angrily rebukes her, but she has nothing to do.
This shows that although the man in blue shirt is shameless, his strength is very strong, otherwise it is impossible to force Princess Bixiao into such a mess.
Now, this group of foreign tourists come to seek the inheritance of saints. Let alone the power of the master and the venerable, even the successors of the holy land will be moved. Isn't it better to master two unique skills of sages than one?
Therefore, the overall strength of this group of young people is much stronger than before, whether it is realm or talent.
Ling Han couldn't see it. He jumped into the middle of Princess Bixiao and the man in green shirt.
"Get out of here The man in the blue shirt frowned and showed disgust. His right hand turned his hand and patted Ling Han in the past. Bang, there was a moon in the middle of the sky, reflecting the vision of all ages.
Ling Han snorted, and the monkey's fist started, and the other side of the bitter.
Boom!
The man's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help retreating again and again. After nine steps, he could hold his step steadily. However, his face was so red that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Why, Hou Qingbai was beaten and injured Immediately someone on the edge called.
"Hou Qingbai is a two-star genius in building a heaven base. If he can defeat him, he should build a base."
"That man should be a native of starfish. I have seen his hologram before. It seems that he is called Ling Han. He is called emperor Shuangjiao together with Hong Tianbu, another genius."
"Double pride of the imperial capital? Ha ha, I'm really laughing at me. Even the aborigines dare to boast like this. "
"Don't forget that Hou Qingbai was just defeated by him."
"It's probably a star genius who built the pole base. It's not surprising that he can defeat Hou Qingbai."
Originally, people didn't pay attention to them. They all looked at their own goods. However, Hou Qingbai was hit by an aborigine. This naturally attracted people's attention and came to him one after another.
"Well, this man's breath of life is not very strong." Someone sensed the fluctuation of Linghan's life, and immediately showed his startled countenance.
"It's like just building a foundation!"
"Ha ha, how could this be possible? What kind of fighting power does a man building base have to defeat a two-star genius who builds a human foundation? "
"It has to be four stars anyway."
"Four stars? Is such a backward star possible? "
"No way!"
People all shook their heads. They looked down on a thousand and ten thousand starfish. Naturally, they would not believe that Ling Han was a four-star genius. It was like someone said that a saint was born on a small star.
Big joke.
Hou Qingbai stroked his chest and calmed down his discomfort. His eyes were burning and he was staring at Ling Han: "you dare to interfere with Ben Shao's business and hurt Ben Shao. You are really impatient to live."
Ling Han lost his hands behind him, and said faintly: "kneel down and admit a mistake to my friend. I will spare your life."
"Ha ha!" Hou Qingbai couldn't help laughing. It was ridiculous. How could an aborigine dare to kneel down and beg for mercy?
"You don't know who Ben Shao is, don't you?" Hou Qingbai sneers at him. He is not stupid. He has checked the identity of the other party before molesting Princess Bixiao. After all, there are probably real saints and princesses of the imperial court here. He is looking for death.
But Princess Bixiao is a native, and what background can she have?
He was so unscrupulous that he regarded Princess Bixiao as a dish of Chinese food.
But who expected that another aborigine jumped out and even hurt him in public?
Can't bear it.
"My father is Hou Longsheng, the leader of huanlin sect. He is the great power of xiaochengjing." He said haughtily.
What is the cultivation of xiaochengjing? Master level power!As long as a such presence, you can sweep the starfish, a town of one star!
"Don't blame Ben for not giving you a chance to live." Hou Qing white light said, "you kneel down, to this less kneel on a hundred ring head, this little can consider sparing you not to die."
You want me to kneel? Ha ha, I let you kneel and break the bone.
Hearing Hou Qingbai say so, people all around are embracing chest sneer.
No matter whether things are black and white, and they are foreign guests, they naturally stand on the side of Hou Qingbai. A hundred people look down on the aborigines.
You see, the strongest one can't change the spirit state. How can they pay attention to it?
If you are weak, you will be beaten and bullied. This is the iron law of the cultivation world.
No one sympathizes with the weak. The strong can do whatever they want.
Ling Han faint smile: "my patience is limited, within ten, if you don't kneel, I will kill you!"
His tone was very ordinary, as if he were talking about a common thing.
Hou Qing can't hang on his white face. How dare Ling Han not sell his face?
He has already revealed his identity.
Damn it!
"Do you want to die?" Hou Qingbai sneered. He pressed on his chest, and a flash of light flowed over his body. Suddenly, he had a green armor on his body.
"This is Xiangyun battle armor, which can improve the combat power of one star!" He said haughtily.
In the previous attack, Ling Han was just better than him. There was no such big gap as a star.
"One, two, three..." Ling Han is counting up.
Hou Qing Bai Qi fried, Ling Han, this is completely not in their own eyes.
Why is this aborigine so hateful?
"I'm going to tear you up and feed every piece of your flesh and blood to the dog." He gritted his teeth.
"Six, seven, eight..." Ling Han continued to count.
People can't help but laugh, this Aboriginal is really personality, courage is very big.
The play is a little bit good-looking.
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