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Chapter 135 Thinking

This time, not only Ling Bohong took a breath, but even Zhong Haoran and Lin Fei also took a breath. Some time ago, I heard Lu Xiaotian say that he was at the level of the middle stage of Gangjin, and now he is close to the late stage of Gangjin. What kind of cultivation speed is this? It is simply a monster! In comparison, the two masters and apprentices are no different from fools. After so many years of cultivation, their strength is not as good as an 18-year-old boy.

After a while, Zhong Haoran said, "My friend Lu really opened his eyes to our master and apprentice. With such a speed of cultivation, I will only see this example of you in this life. In the later stage of Gangjin, the younger generation is terrifying!"

"You are amazing with Xiaoyou Lu." Lin Fei couldn't help but give Lu Xiaotian a thumbs up.

Lu Xiaotian did not explain much about this. He is indeed very fast in his practice now, and his strength is not much different from that of warriors in the late stage of Gangqing.

Hearing that Zhong Haoran and Lin Fei praised Lu Xiaotian very much, Ling Bohong turned his mind and felt that it was necessary to improve Lu Xiaotian's treatment. Then, according to the previous price, it was a bit unauthentic.

Suddenly, Lu Xiaotian thought of something before and asked Zhong Haoran: "Uncle Zhong, you went to check the matter of the killer brother before, how is it going?"

Zhong Haoran was stunned and said, "Through some news, I found out that the two brothers seemed to be related to Tianmen, but I think it is unlikely. Tianmen is far away in Miguo and has almost no activity in China. The Ling family should not have the chance to get involved with Tianmen."

Lu Xiaotian's face darkened and said, "You can't be wrong. Today, I found an iron plate with the word "Tian" engraved from the leader I killed. Combined with what you said, this matter should not be related to Tianmen."

Ling Bohong's face collapsed. As the head of the Jinling family, he naturally heard of it. It was an international giant with many masters, including masters. Such a powerful force to deal with the Ling family, it would be similar to stepping on an ant to death.

"Tianmen? It shouldn't be. My Ling family has been in Jinling. Have you ever had a festival with Tianmen?" Ling Bohong said nervously.

Zhong Haoran and Lin Fei's faces were also very ugly. If Tianmen was determined to kill the Ling family, then the Ling family would not have imagined that there would be a second way, which was too weak compared to Tianmen Ling family.

But they also don’t understand that the main opponents of Tianmen are basically in Miguo and some Western countries, and they don’t have much relationship with China. How could the Ling family provoke Tianmen?

Lu Xiaotian thought for a while and said, "Boss Ling, your Ling family has never offended the Tianmen?"

Ling Bohong shook his head like a wave and said, "Absolutely, Tianmen has no substantial business in China, how could we have conflicts with them? And I don't know why, China does not allow Tianmen to enter the country at all. In my impression, our Ling family has never contacted Tianmen."

Lu Xiaotian looked puzzled. According to Ling Bohong, the Ling family was unlikely to provoke Tianmen. But the people in this assassination gang were very likely to come from Tianmen!

The room fell into silence again, and the pressure from Tianmen continued to impact the hearts of Ling Bohong, Zhong Haoran and others.

More than ten minutes later, Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed and he said softly: "Maybe it's not as we thought that Tianmen wants to target the Ling family."

"What does it mean?" Ling Bohong asked.
Chapter completed!
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