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Xue Ming smiled and said, "father, this man just has no number in his heart."

"Tomorrow, is he ashamed?" Xue Mian was stunned.

One of the four geniuses of Tianlong City, even if it is a little arrogant, the strength is also placed there. Where are the four of them, the fuel-efficient lights?

Xue Ming said lightly, "if Bai Hanyun fights with a child, he will take his life within ten breath."

His tone was very casual, as if he said something very ordinary.

Xue Mian looks at his son's self-confidence. On the contrary, he is very happy. His child knows best. Xue Ming has always been disdainful to lie, so this is a ten percent certainty.

It's said that Ling Hao defeated his son. Xue Mian found out the truth and confirmed it, but he was still curious about Ling Hao.

"Then this man is begging for help." Xue Mian couldn't help laughing.

"My father is right. He despises Ling Hao too much. This is not the most important thing. What's important is that he is too proud. His identity as one of the four talents makes him extremely arrogant." Xue Ming sneers. How much can a person who can't recognize himself do?

"Tomorrow, Linghao, you need to make friends. After defeating Bai Hanyun, I don't think he will fight any more. Go to the accounting room to get 1.2 million top-grade Lingshi and give it to him."

"That's what a child means."

Seeing elder martial brother go up, situ Yin was afraid that something would happen.

Previously, she deliberately interrupted Bai Hanyun, for fear that he would kill Ling Hao.

What's more, she knows how much the elder martial brother was expected by her mother from childhood, and how many Assassin's maces he has.

When did situ Yin begin to care about Ling hao.

For example, in this one, she wanted Ling Hao to win, not Bai Hanyun.

"If elder martial brother really defeats Ling Hao, if I want to kill him, I'll stop him on the stage. Elder martial brother must let Ling Hao go too." Situ Yin has a good plan in mind and looks to the challenge arena.

Ling Hao got up, stretched out and said, "let's do it, genius."

White cold cloud sneers, "hum, do you know I'm a genius?"

"Then don't you regret it?"

"If you offend me, you offend the ghost League!"

"I killed you today, and no one dares to collect your body."

"Bai Hanyun, don't you think our city Lord's office is in your eyes?" she said

"I regard Mr. Ling as a benefactor. Whether he wins or loses, he is my benefactor."

Bai Hanyun looked down and said scornfully, "Oh, isn't this Tianxiu brother who is one of the four geniuses?"

"Why, I remember the last Tianjiao conference, you were beaten as a dog by me, don't you forget?"

In the rainy day show, he only felt a rising anger in his heart. At the last Tianjiao conference, he was not the opponent of the other three talents at all. At that time, he was trampled on the ground by Bai Hanyun and couldn't move. This scene is still vivid to this day.

He has been avoiding not meeting Bai Hanyun, which is also the pain in his heart.

But if he insults Ling Hao, who he regards as a benefactor, he can't stand still!

We have to say something. The mother of yutianxiu has taught him since childhood. If he is born, he will repay his kindness and revenge.

He had expected to be ridiculed in public when he got up, but he stood up!

Ling Hao is really a little impatient. He thinks the white cold cloud is like a fly, buzzing all the time.

"Did I say enough?"

"Let me do it first."

Linghao said, and the figure disappeared.

All of a sudden, strong and incomparable heaven and earth are surging out.

In the challenge arena, Bai Hanyun felt only a gust of wind passing by, which made him feel creepy. He was a Taoist eight heavy heaven, but he felt the crisis from the bottom of his heart.

PA!

He was slapped in the left face.

Bai Hanyun touched his cheek and shouted, "die!"

"How dare you beat me, little beast?"

PA!

This time it's the right face.

This time, the blood was all over the corners of the mouth, and the handsome face of Bai Hanyun was instantly twisted.

A lot of people saw it.

At this moment, the needle can be heard.

I was slapped twice in a row, but I couldn't see it. It's such a profound cultivation that I shudder.

Situ Yin was stunned. She was always regarded as the elder martial brother of the strong. Now she was beaten like a shrew and no one was found.

"Are you looking for me?"

The cold voice seemed to come from nine days.

Click!

Bai Hanyun's arms broke instantly, blood gushed out and dyed the arena red.

"Ah!"

"My arm, my arm."

The voice of anguish is hoarse in all hearts.

Bai Hanyun's arms are abandoned!

Even if the truth told them, it still made people tremble.

Isn't Ling Hao afraid of revenge from the ghost League? This is the eldest disciple of ghost Lord after all.

"Linghao, my arm can carry on, but you're finished. Really, my master won't let you go." Bai Hanyun sat down cross legged, and the big sweat on his face slipped slowly.

He seems to be trying to stop bleeding at the moment.

But how can Linghao let him do what he wants.

"Who asked you to sit down?"

Ling Hao came to him in the blink of an eye and smiled kindly.

This is the devil's smile in Bai Hanyun's eyes. He can't help shaking.

"You'd better let me stop bleeding, otherwise, do you think my master ghost master will let you go?"