Volume Six Chapter 108 Ling Jie VS Catholic High Priest
Volume 6 Chapter 108 Ling Jie vs Catholic High Priest
Ling Jie raised his head and stared at the figure standing on the tiles, staring at the pair of eyes, which were colder than frost. Ling Jie had never seen such cold eyes, or he had never believed that there was such a thing in the world.
You can have eyes that are so cold, so cold that you feel like your bones are freezing.
Being stared at from this condescending position, Ling Jie felt uncomfortable all over. He had the illusion that he was being stared at by a falcon and it was difficult to escape from its clutches. This feeling made Ling Jie uncomfortable and uneasy. He had not seen him for a long time.
This feeling.
The last time I had this feeling was when I met Feng Chu for the first time in the Sky Park.
"No matter how good the flowers are, they can't be as beautiful as your skills." Ling Jie opened his mouth, unable to tell whether he was smiling or had some other expression.
"I have never seen such lush flowers. It seems that you are a person who understands the language of flowers, a rare master of flower cultivation." He still folded his hands in front of his chest and looked down at Ling Jie. His tone was still the same as before.
, can't see any difference at all.
Ling Jie said, "If you also like flowers, I would be very willing to invite you to the house to drink a few pots of tea and slowly discuss the secrets and experiences of growing flowers."
"No need, I never discuss my feelings with a dead person." The man opened his mouth and spat out a sentence coldly.
As soon as he said these words, the whole aura of the man changed. His clothes seemed to be filled with powerful power and started to dance crazily. The whole man jumped straight up from the roof more than eight meters high.
Falling down through the air.
He finally started taking action!
The silhouette is like an eagle, and the speed is as fast as lightning. It can cover a distance of more than ten meters in one stroke, and its body rushes down with an invincible momentum.
Ling Jie's heart suddenly tightened, his body suddenly turned to one side, and he raised his hands at the same time - the pinnacle of authentic Chinese martial arts, the small grappling hand!
"That's right, you really did have some tricks up your sleeve when you brought the little kid to such a state. I now believe that my son died in your hands in a fair and just way." The high priest put his fingers together, crossed Ling Jie's hands, and carried them with him.
The fingernails suddenly touched Ling Jie's hands...
"Wow..."
The figures of the two people staggered slightly on the ground, and then they each stepped aside.
Ling Jie looked at the two tiny cuts made by nails on his arms, and bright red blood flowed out of the cuts, "What a quick move, and he completely avoided all the attacks from the little grappler's hands. His hands were like
Like a devil, he stretched out from the gap and scratched my hands. He was much more powerful in terms of speed and experience."
The high priest turned his back to Ling Jie, and the strong wind blew his windbreaker. He folded his hands in front of his chest and said with a smile, "You are already dead. This is the price you paid for killing my son."
As he spoke, Ling Jie felt that the blood flowing out of the wound gradually turned black and gave off an unpleasant smell... and he could no longer move his hands. At first it was the arms, and then, gradually... both
I can't move half my body...
Ling Jie said in shock, "What...what did you do to me? How could this happen...how could this happen?"
The high priest said coldly, "I forgot to tell you my name. I am the high priest. There is only one high priest in the world. Haven't you heard that the high priest comes from a remote forest and is good at using poison and evil spells? Your body
It will disintegrate and die soon."
"Are you Haruo's father?" Ling Jie felt unwilling and regretted that he should not have used the small grapple just now, but should have directly used the killing move!
It's a pity that you only have one chance. If you miss it, you will never have another chance.
"I don't have such a good-for-nothing son." The high priest shouted coldly, "He really deserves to die. Since his skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to say if he is beaten to death in the boxing ring. The only one to blame is his own lack of effort.
In cultivation, even if he had known that he was not the material, he should not have gone to a place like that to make a living and gain prestige."
Ling Jie said, "I can't believe that you are such a sensible person. Since you yourself said that your son deserves to die, why do you still blame me? Even if I don't kill him, there will definitely be someone else in the underground boxing world.
Kill him. He is the boxing champion, and everyone in the underground boxing world wants to challenge him."
Ling Jie was unwilling to die like this. He still had a bright future waiting for him in life.
"Because he is my son, even though he deserves to die, I should at least send the person who killed him to accompany him on his journey." The high priest said calmly.
Ling Jie said, "If I were you, I wouldn't kill my opponent so quickly."
"Why?" The high priest was a little interested in Ling Jie's words.
"It's a boring life to beat your opponent to death before you see what he's capable of. I'm good at learning from my opponent's abilities. I believe that every opponent can bring me improvement. If I don't see my opponent before I
If you kill your opponent before you can reach your limit, then... you will never make any progress." Ling Jie said calmly.
"Life should be about continuous progress, isn't it?" Ling Jie asked again.
The high priest suddenly smiled and said, "You want me to let you go and then fight again."
"Yes, if this is the case, I believe that even if I am the one who dies in the end, I will definitely be able to bring you a lot of progress once my abilities are fully utilized." Ling Jie said seemingly calmly.
The high priest smiled, "Do you think I will let you go?"
"Yes, you will definitely do it." Ling Jie had no idea at all. Of course he had to put some flowers on the high priest, otherwise he would really die quietly.
"Haha...why are you so sure?"
Ling Jie said, "Because everyone in the world is eager for progress and continuous progress. Besides, even if you let me go, you are still absolutely sure to kill me. To you, it just gives me a little more life."
It’s just time. But it may bring you unexpected gains.”
The high priest said, "I, the high priest, never kill more than three times, and I am never merciful to my enemies. But what you said today is not unreasonable. Do you think I should help you once?"
"It should, of course it should." Ling Jie said flatly.
"Well, I hope you won't be disappointed. So what if I let you die again." The high priest flashed his body and tapped Ling Jie's back several times.
Ling Jie clearly felt several invisible forces breaking into his body, but after these forces entered his body, Ling Jie clearly felt that his body began to recover. In about a minute, Ling Jie's body recovered, and the wounds
The bleeding also returned to normal.
"Your health is good and your recovery ability is very good. You recovered in just one minute. But, next time, I won't give you a chance." The high priest folded his hands in the distance and stared at Ling Jie coldly.