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Chapter 4181

Chapter 4181

boom!

The offensives of both sides exploded at the same time, strong air waves quickly shook, and the Confucian scholar and the opponent each retreated tens of meters away.

Everyone in Ling Hao was also affected. One by one, they all rushed out towards the bottom of the stone staircase. Fortunately, no one was injured.

This is because the other party did not try their best, otherwise everyone would not be so relaxed.

After stabilizing their bodies, Ling Hao and the others looked around and saw that the person who made the move was an old woman in green robes, with fair hair and a childlike face. Her actual age could not be seen, and she was holding an ancient sword in her hand.

"Why are you coming back?"

The old woman named Jian Ling did not take any further action, landed on the stone staircase, looked at the Confucian scholar and spoke coldly.

Judging from her expression, it was obvious that she didn't like Confucian scholars very much.

"Jian Ling, after so many years, you still haven't let go?" the Confucian scholar replied lightly.

"Answer my question, why are you back?" Jian Ling did not answer the Confucian scholar's words and continued to speak coldly.

"I'll take some kids to the martial arts loft," the Confucian scholar said.

Ling Hao and others: "..."

How come you have become a child?

However, compared with people who have lived for thousands of years, this title is not wrong!

"You are not welcome here, go back and forth from wherever you are!" Jian Ling glanced at Ling Hao and the others.

"Jian Ling..." The Confucian scholar spoke again.

"I'll say it again, you're not welcome here, don't force me to do anything!" Jian Ling interrupted him.

"Let me ask you a question!" The Confucian scholar continued to respond: "Do you want to avenge your sect?"

"With you?" Jian Ling ignored him: "Wait until you can beat me!"

"I really can't do it!" The Confucian scholar pointed at Ling Hao and the others: "But they can do it!"

This may be one of the reasons why he brought Ling Hao and others here!

"You think I'm an idiot?" Jian Ling sneered.

She had already investigated the cultivation level of Ling Hao and his group, and found that the highest level was only a fifth-grade Poxu girl!

It's not that she is arrogant, she can take the lives of many people just by moving her fingers.

"Just because they can't do it now, doesn't mean they can't do it in the future!" The Confucian scholar responded: "You give me three months, and I will give you a surprise!"

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. I'll give you a minute. Mashan takes them away, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Jian Ling responded with a ringtone.

Of course she doesn’t believe the Confucian scholars’ lies!

Not to mention three months! Even if it takes thirty years, it is impossible for these little kids in front of me to avenge the Sword Sect!

"Don't believe it?" the Confucian scholar continued.

"You just checked their martial arts skills, why don't you take a look at their physiques!"

"What's there to see..." As Jian Ling spoke, he released his spiritual power and once again enveloped Ling Hao and the others.

"Huh?" The next moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

"How is it?" The Confucian scholar smiled faintly.

He had already checked the physiques of Ling Hao and others when he was in Chiyun City, and he already knew it in his mind!

"Who are they?" Jian Ling asked.

"..." The Confucian scholar opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer, because he didn't know who Ling Hao and the others were.

After a pause, he turned to look at Ling Hao: "Master Ling, how about you introduce yourself?"

"..." Ling Hao twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at Jian Ling and bowed.

"Junior Ling Hao, I have met senior Jian Ling. We are from the low-level star field..."

"Huh?" Jian Ling interrupted him: "Are you Ling Hao?"


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