The two of them fought with bare hands. After all, Kong Lingzi was more powerful. After knocking Chu Tianhao to the ground three times in a row, Chu Tianhao retreated far away in fear, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and was very unconvinced.
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Although Kong Lingzi won, he was still out of breath, but his confidence increased greatly.
This guy looks older than Yang Haoran, and he is probably an art investment master.
Thinking that Yang Haoran's ability was not much greater than his, he couldn't help but feel proud.
"My house?"
Kong Lingzi shouted briefly, and Chu Tianhao pointed at one of the rooms angrily, snorted, and then turned around and went into the room.
Defeated by Kong Lingzi again, Chu Tianhao was filled with frustration.
He is the strongest disciple of this generation of Yin Yang Sect, and he has always grown up with praise.
He was full of confidence when he went down the mountain. Unexpectedly, he suffered two consecutive defeats, which made Chu Tianhao extremely disappointed.
But then I thought about it, this is also a good opportunity to practice. Isn’t Yang Haoran’s senior brother a martial arts fanatic?
Just take this opportunity to temper yourself, and you must not let Yang Haoran underestimate yourself!
Chu Tianhao is a person with strong self-discipline and planning. After making up his mind, he immediately started his own plan.
Didn't Yang Haoran explain that every time that guy has to have a fight before eating, it just replaces the daily practice time?
Kong Lingzi was completely unaware of Chu Tianhao's idea and had already moved into the room left by Chu Tianhao for him.
I can't help but sigh in my heart, in fact, Yang Haoran is quite a good person, but this silly junior brother is a pity.
He also has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but why is he mute? Is there something wrong with his brain?
However, that kid's kung fu skills are still very good. We might as well train him in the next ten days.
Of course, Yang Haoran couldn't know what happened here, but he could roughly imagine it, and he couldn't help laughing.
This made Ge Ling, who was sitting in the passenger seat, feel strange and looked at Yang Haoran with concern.
"Yang Haoran, why are you a little abnormal? Are you okay?"
Yang Haoran glanced at Ge Ling dissatisfied.
"Look at what you said, what does it mean to be abnormal? I think of happy things, aren't you allowed to laugh twice?"
"Then what happy things did you think of? Tell me."
"That won't work. The secret must not be leaked. It won't work if I tell you."
Ge Ling stuck out her tongue and made a face.
"What the gods are saying is, forget it if you don't tell me. I'm too lazy to listen."
Yang Haoran didn't care, and then he thought of business.
"Have you mastered the exercises I taught you to a small degree, and have you mastered the Little Zhou Heaven?"
Ge Ling agreed in a normal way: "Yes, it's not difficult. I'll just follow what you taught me and practice with it.
Then I realized that I had become a master of martial arts, so I started to compete in gyms everywhere, and then I met that shameless Taoist priest."
Yang Haoran looked surprised and was somewhat unexpected at Ge Ling's cultivation speed.
He originally thought that it would take Ge Ling at least half a year to succeed, but he didn't expect that it only took about half that time.
It seems that Ge Ling's physical potential and the suitable attributes of the goddess's destiny for cultivation were underestimated.
Just hearing that Ge Ling was going to play in the gym, Yang Haoran's expression became excited, and he looked at Ge Ling strangely, who didn't have a fierce aura about him.
"You still go to the gym? What do you think? You didn't get beaten out?"
Ge Ling puffed out her chest and looked proud. 49 e-book
"Will I be beaten out? I'm very powerful now, okay?
In fact, at first it was just out of curiosity and I wanted to test how good I was, but then I became addicted and kept playing.
Let’s put it this way, now that I’ve beaten up the Fight Club in Haishi, I can be considered the number one person!”
Yang Haoran felt ashamed and stretched out his thumb: "Awesome, but have you ever thought about who else would dare to marry you with your reputation?"
Ge Ling looked at Yang Haoran with evil intentions and let out an evil laugh.
"Aren't we here with you? We just have nothing to discuss and learn from each other!"
Yang Haoran was speechless. He quickly pretended not to hear and stepped on the accelerator to accelerate.
In an apartment in downtown Huaiyuan City, a scar-faced man stood by the window, looking around like a hawk.
Behind him is a charming-looking beauty in black, probably around thirty years old.
"Scar, I heard that the Skeleton Legion has increased the price again. As long as someone kills Yang Haoran, they can receive 20 million general coins.
You and I cooperate, and when the time comes, one person will be half of the team, what do you think?"
Scar turned back and looked at the beauty in black expressionlessly.
"Hey, Black Rose, don't you think you are too naive?
Do you think someone who can make the Skeleton Legion offer such a high price is so easy to deal with?
I have learned that that person is at least a master warrior of Huajin. He is probably not inferior to me. He may even be stronger.
It’s not easy for you and I to get this money just by working together!”
"Haha, Scar, when did you become so cowardly? You are nothing like you when you were young. You are just a young boy in your twenties. How capable can you be?"
Scar sneered: "Do you still remember why I changed my name to Scar? It's just to remind myself not to underestimate any opponent, otherwise I may die miserably!
It's okay to attack Yang Haoran, but I want to add someone else."
Black Rose snorted with some dissatisfaction: "One more person means more money. Are you sure you want to do this? And who are you going to find?"
"Butcher! With his help, I feel at ease."
Hearing the butcher's name, Black Rose's eyes flashed with fear.
But he soon felt relieved, and according to the butcher, this operation must be foolproof.
In the Ling family manor, the atmosphere in the living room was a little strange.
The two women, Ge Ling and Ling Yurou, looked at each other, quite jealously.
In comparison, Ling Yurou is slightly taller and has a more feminine appearance. She is the type that I feel pity for.
Ge Ling is not short either. Although she doesn't like makeup very much, her delicate facial features reveal a wild beauty that is full of temptation.
I can't say who is better, I can only say that each has its own merits.
Ling Yurou deliberately sat next to Yang Haoran, and then hugged Yang Haoran's arm.
He asked softly: "Yang Haoran, who is this woman?"
Yang Haoran had a bad feeling and coughed dryly.
"My friend."
Not to be outdone, Ge Ling hugged Yang Haoran's other arm.
"Yes, very good friends, the kind of childhood sweethearts."
Ling Yurou's eyes widened, and then she and Ge Ling looked at each other.
Yang Haoran was caught between the two people, and he couldn't help but feel a black thread.