Zhang Yuan was about to go crazy. He was actually slapped twice by a loser! In his rage, he didn't even think about why a loser on the second level of Body Refining could slap him, a person on the fourth level of Body Refining, twice.
Remembering the slap, he immediately roared and rushed towards Ling Han.
He only has one thought now, and that is to beat this good-for-nothing.
He punched out with great force, making a strong wind sound.
Ling Han is unusually calm. In his previous life, he could naturally take down ten thousand Zhang Yuans with a snap of his fingers, but now he only has the power of the second level of body refining. There are some troubles, but they are just minor troubles. Now he dominates this scene.
After all, his body is that of a powerful man in the heaven-human realm, so where is his vision?
As long as Zhang Yuan raised his hand or moved his foot, Ling Han could guess where the punch would hit and where his footsteps would move. Therefore, the moment Zhang Yuan punched out, Ling Han had already made a decision
reacted.
Phew, after this punch, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but reveal a sneer. If he were to hit him with a punch, the crushing power would instantly make Ling Han lose the ability to resist, and he could only let him be beaten.
Hit!
Um?
Zhang Yuan showed a look of surprise, because the punch seemed to hit Ling Han's face, but in fact it missed the target by a hair - Ling Han took a step back in time and let go of the punch just in time.
Not one point more, not one point less, it seemed to be accurately measured with a ruler, and it stopped just in front of the tip of Ling Han's nose.
It must be a coincidence, Zhang Yuan said in his heart.
At this moment, Ling Han slapped him again.
Bang, a clear and loud sound sounded, and Zhang Yuan received another solid slap.
"Damn it!" Zhang Yuan spat, and after roaring, he punched Ling Han again.
Ling Han started to move almost at the same time, leaning his upper body back. Whoosh, Zhang Yuan's punch missed again. He put his hands on the ground, kicked out his right foot, and kicked the ground with a pop.
Between Zhang Yuan's legs.
"Ouch——" No matter what the fourth level of physical training, it is still impossible to practice the Iron Egg Kung Fu. After being kicked hard by this kick, Zhang Yuan immediately knelt on the ground, covering his crotch with both hands, and a large amount of blood oozed from his face.
Cold sweat.
"You are so insidious!" Zhang Yuan said twitchingly, his whole face twisted so much that he almost lost his human shape.
Snap!
Ling Han slapped him again, opened his mouth and spit out several broken teeth. Naturally, Ling Han would not sympathize and said: "A dog is a dog, and it really can't spit out ivory."
Zhang Yuan was furious. He actually knelt on the ground and was slapped by a second-level body-refining maniac. What kind of humiliation was this? He wanted to fight back, but the kick in his life directly destroyed his ability to resist.
My balls hurt like hell.
But Ling Han must not be allowed to ruin Ling Chongkuan's good deeds, otherwise if he fails to complete the task assigned by the other party... with Ling Chongkuan's character, he will definitely be killed.
"Han, Master Han, listen to me, you can't leave here. In fact, you are poisoned. If you leave this room, you will die from the poison." He was so anxious that he wanted to keep Ling Han here.
Ling Han couldn't help laughing. Could such a clumsy performance fool him? He kicked Zhang Yuan away with a flying kick. He had no time to waste time with this lackey now. He had to prevent Ling Zhongkuan's conspiracy from succeeding, otherwise his father's desperate efforts
It's just making wedding clothes for others.
As for Zhang Yuan? Naturally, Ling Han would not take such a small person to heart. Anyway, as long as Ling Zhongkuan saw him appearing, he would definitely deal with Zhang Yuan. There was no need to dirty his hands.
"Don't go! Don't go!" Zhang Yuan's crying plea came from behind, as if he had already seen his miserable end.
If you are sorry for the tiger, you will take the hair by yourself, and you are not worthy of sympathy.
Ling Han strode forward, and a few minutes later, he arrived at the inner door of the living room. Before he entered, he heard an old and loud voice coming from outside: "Miss Liu, please, please!"
The living room has two doors, inside and outside. The inner door is connected to the inner courtyard, and the outer door leads to the main door. Looking out through the door curtain, I saw a group of five people walking in, four men and one woman.
In addition to the woman, Ling Han knew all four men, and they were all members of the Ling family. One of them, an old man in his 60s, was the Archdeacon Ling Chongkuan. Two of the other three were middle-aged men in their forties, all of whom were members of Ling Chongkuan.
The son, and finally a young man, a year or two older than Ling Han, was Ling Chongkuan's eldest grandson, Ling Muyun.
Ling Han looked at the only woman. Even if he had the vision of a celestial being in his previous life, his eyes lit up. This woman was really beautiful. The autumn water was like the divine moon and the skin was like a skin. She only looked seventeen or eighteen years old.
Already possessing the touching style of bringing disaster to the country and the people.
It's just that her expression is too cold, like an iceberg, repelling anyone's approach.
This girl must be from Huyang College, what a coincidence.
Um?
Ling Han's pupils dilated slightly. He discovered something even more coincidental, and a smile appeared on his lips.
The two parties sat down separately, and several maids served fragrant tea and stood respectfully beside the seats of the five people.
"Are you ready to send the people from the Ling family to the academy?" Liu Yutong said, her voice cold and pleasant, with a hint of disdain. What she hates most is the act of opening the back door. Although she came here under orders, it is against this future.
Junior brother has no good impressions.
"Ready, ready!" Ling Zhongkuan said quickly. Although he was old enough to be the girl's grandfather, the realm of both parties was the same, they were both in the Juyuan realm.
There is no age or youth in martial arts, the strong are respected.
In fact, Ling Zhongkuan had a feeling that this girl's cultivation level was higher than his - he was at the sixth level of Juyuan, while the girl might be at the seventh or even eighth level.
This also made him even more eager to send his grandson to Huyang College. In a few years, he would definitely be able to surpass Ling Dongxing in terms of realm and help him seize the position of head of the family.
"Mu Yun, why don't you come and pay homage to your Senior Sister Liu!" The old guy turned around and said to Ling Muyun.
"Yes, Grandpa!" Ling Muyun said very respectfully, cupped his hands towards Liu Yutong and said, "Muyun has met Senior Sister Liu!" There was a hint of fire in his eyes, full of ambition for this cold, beautiful and powerful beauty.
.
He believes that as long as he spends more time with her, he will be able to win the heart of a beautiful woman.
Liu Yutong was slightly surprised. She remembered that the person who opened the back door of the Ling family was called Ling Han. However, what does this have to do with her? She was only responsible for bringing people back to the academy.
"Now that you're ready, let's go." She said calmly.
"Miss Liu, would you like to stay in the humble house for a few days so that we can talk about our feelings?" Ling Zhongkuan said quickly. He wanted to get close to this girl so that he could take care of his grandson in the future.
"No need!" Liu Yutong refused coldly and turned to leave.
"Stay here for now!" a voice sounded, and Ling Han strode out.
The expressions of Ling Zhongkuan and the other four people all changed slightly. No matter how much they looked down on this good-for-nothing from the Ling family, they were thieves after all. Of course they would feel guilty if they were thieves.
"Brother Han, aren't you injured? Hurry up and go back to the house to recuperate." Ling Muyun reacted very quickly. He rushed to Ling Han's side in one stride and reached out to grab him. He wanted to restrain Ling Han immediately, but he couldn't.
Give the other person a chance to speak.
He is at the seventh level of body refining, and his strength is far beyond what Zhang Yuan can match.