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Chapter 911

Ling Tian didn't care, and even between the eyes, he brought up a touch of appreciation: "If you change to others and face such a tricky sword method, you may not have any resistance."

"Unfortunately, you met this seat."

Confidential discourse.

Lingtian's hand of wicker is anxious.

at once!

Ling Tian's wicker in his hand, he pulled out a touch of hissing again, just in the blink of an eye, he chopped down in Su Shiyun with an absolute posture.

The soft wicker, in the hands of Lingtian, shows the power and hardness beyond imagination.

It's just a blink of an eye.

Ling Tian's wicker in his hands was entangled on the long sword, and Ling Tianyan exposed a cold mang: "Sprinkle with this seat!"

Roar.

Powerful.

Between Ling Tian's overbearing and gently, the wrist shook, and the long sword was pulled off in a blink of an eye. The long sword took off her hands.

It seems to feel a shame and humiliation.

Don't wait for her to think about it, and listen to Ling Tianliang humming: "Today, this seat is for your family.

The discourse falls for a moment.

Ling Tian even said nothing, and the wicker in his hand was hit on Su Shiyun's hands.

This time, Ling Tian can be described as exhausted.

"ah!"

Su Shiyun was painful, and her face was full of pain and grievances. However, Ling Tian never planned to let her go, and the two willow bars fell on Su Shiyun's calf.

at once.

Several red marks appeared in the calf under the pleated skirt.

It hurts her and squatted down.

The old man was also stunned by a scene in front of him, and he couldn't help humming: "Enough."

A roar.

The old man's eyes showed a touch of coldness, a condensed coercion, and spreading instantly, Ling Tian's heart was also a shock: "Another strong man?"

The mind is falling.

Ling Tian turned around and looked at the old man in calmly: "How? Your granddaughter can't beat it, don't you want to take the lead for your granddaughter?"

When the old man saw Ling Tian facing his own coercion, he was still so angry, and a touch of appreciation in his heart: "The young man is mad, but you are young, it's really good."

The mind is falling.

There is an appreciation in the hearts of the old man: "Young people, better than Wu Wu, why do you need to move?"

"Oh."

Ling Tian dismissed: "If I do n’t repairs it, now I am afraid that I have been blocked by a sword."

The old man was stuffed. For a while, he couldn't speak. The woman on the ground ran to the old man with grievances.

A little lesson, he laughed at you first, bullied me again. "

"Shi Yun!"

The tone of the old man can't help but be majestic: "If you lose, you lose. Do you want to learn that Tan family?"

"I......"

Su Shiyun's little face blushed, and he couldn't be angry, but there was no way. Ling Tian also laughed: "If you can just have such awareness, how can I sigh softly?"

kindness?

The old man recalled that he said just now that the Tan family was humiliated and deceived people. For face -to -face, now if you think about it, it is rude.

"Listening to the king today, it is old -fashioned."

The attitude of the old man made Ling Tian's heart a good feelings, turned around for a moment, and said lightly: "As the price of red marks on your granddaughter's hand, this seat is reminded of you."
Chapter completed!
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