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Chapter 220 Ruthless

Ling Han casually slapped him, and with a snap, the fat man wielding the knife was sent flying by him.

"Huh?" Lao Zhang, who wielded the sword, couldn't help but frown. Before, he thought it was the fat man playing tricks, but no matter how hard the opponent tried to play tricks, he would not get slapped in the face, which suddenly made him wary.

"This kid is weird!" The fat man who wielded the knife climbed up and said while touching his sore cheek.

"Where's the blame?" asked Lao Zhang, the sword wielder.

"It's so powerful. I couldn't break free of my wrist just now." Although the fat man wielding the knife felt hot on his face, he still told the truth, otherwise it might kill both of them.

"Could he be born with extraordinary talent and amazing physical strength?" Lao Zhang, the sword wielder, speculated.

"That should be the case. His aura is definitely only at the Juyuan level." The fat man wielding the knife said with certainty.

Both of them stared at Ling Han with vicious eyes: "Boy, we have no grudges, but if you insist on showing off, you are asking for your own death!"

Ling Han sighed. He had never thought about helping. If he ventured into this place, he would have to be aware of the danger. But who made the young man bump into him and make these two people impatient to take action?

After all, I didn't think he was easy to bully at first, but now I started to take him seriously.

"Hu Niu, I'll leave that skinny guy to you." Ling Han said with a smile, it's okay, let Hu Niu practice her skills - the little girl was able to play around with the Wu family's spring realm, let alone

The person in front of me is still at the ninth level of Juyuan.

"Okay!" Huniu jumped out immediately, fighting or something, that was her favorite thing besides eating. But Ling Han never let her fight when she was in the imperial capital.

"What!" Lao Zhang, the sword wielder, almost turned his nose with anger. He actually let a little girl of five or six years old deal with him? He couldn't help but show his anger. He wanted to cut the little girl in two with a sword and use the bloody

The corpse came to tell Ling Han that this was the consequence of angering him.

"Boy, let's practice again!" The fat man wielding the knife was juggling the knife, "I will never look down on you again this time." The implication was that it was just his carelessness that caused him to miss.

Ling Han smiled and said, "Does your face still hurt?"

"You——" The fat man who wielded the knife was immediately angry. The slap really made him scream and hurt even now.

"Since you know it hurts, why don't you remember the lesson?" Ling Han shook his head and then smiled. "Anyway, you were already a dead person from the time you slashed the first knife at me. It doesn't matter whether you remember it or not."

"Fart!" the fat man wielding the sword shouted sharply, holding the handle of the sword with both hands, and suddenly burst out with a powerful blow, shouting, "The great devil's sword, cut the sky and shatter the earth, I am the master of the universe. Invincible——"

puff!

Before he finished shouting the slogan, he was hit hard in the stomach, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball. Bang, he fell heavily. His whole body shrank into a shrimp shape, with a crazy face.

smoke.

Ling Han retracted his legs, and he used 20 to 30% of his strength in this blow. But for the ninth level of Juyuan, such strength was enough to cause fatal damage. However, because this fat man was too fat, he relied on a large amount of fat to disperse his strength.

His internal organs were not kicked out, but the skin all over his body cracked under the impact of such a huge force, and he instantly became a bloody man, looking extremely miserable.

Although he saved his life, the fat man was only left with a hum, without any fighting power.

On the other side, Huniu was having a great time. Her cultivation was progressing incredibly fast. Now that she had reached the seventh level of Juyuan, she had no fear even if she faced the old sword-wielding sword head-on. However, she

He took advantage of his speed and kept sneaking around behind the opponent, making Lao Zhang unable to even swing his sword until now.

Swishing, swiping, Huniu's hands were like tiger claws. After several swipes, the blood on Lao Zhang's back surged. The blood further stimulated Huniu's killing instinct. She half grinned her small mouth, and her attacks became

More violent.

Behind Ling Han, the young man looked dumbfounded.

A young man on the first level of Juyuan knocked down an expert on the ninth level of Juyuan with one kick, and a little girl of only five or six years old left her opponent without any power to fight back. What kind of monsters are these two?

In just a moment, Huniu knocked out the sword-wielding Lao Zhang and returned to Ling Han with a smile, turning into a cute and pure little princess again.

Snap, snap!

At this moment, the young man used a stone to smash the heads of Fatty and Lao Zhang to pieces. Even if these two people were both at the Heavenly Realm, they would still be dead.

.

Ling Han couldn't help but look at him twice, this young man was quite cruel.

"Thank you so much for saving me!" The young man quickly threw away the stone and said with humility on his face, "My name is Yang Ming, from the Kingdom of Shi. Don't blame me, I was chased by them all the way and almost died.

Paul, I feel so hateful."

The two robbers were dead. Naturally, Ling Han didn't take it seriously. What surprised him was that Yang Ming's expression when he made the move just now showed no emotion at all and looked extremely cold-blooded.

"My benefactor, can you let me accompany you? My family and I were separated when we came in, but I believe we can meet them in the central hall in front. When the time comes, my elders will definitely thank my benefactor." Yang Ming looked at him with sincere eyes.

With Ling Han.

I don't know how long it is to go to the canyon in front of me, and there are many dangers, so naturally I can stay safe by leaning on a thigh.

Ling Han looked at the other person with a faint smile. He wanted him to be a bodyguard with all his words. This kid was pretty good at deceiving him.

Seeing that Ling Han was unmoved, Yang Ming gritted his teeth and said, "My lord, do you know why those two men are chasing me?"

"Don't you look like a fat sheep?" Ling Han said with a smile.

"This is only half." Yang Ming shook his head and replied, "In the previous village, I was very lucky and found an ancient book, but then I bumped into those two people and was chased by them."

"I hid the ancient book in a dead tree on the road. As long as my benefactor promises to protect me along the way, I am willing to dedicate the ancient book to my benefactor."

Borrowed from ancient times?

Ling Han thought for a while and said, "What is the ancient borrowing about?"

"I just looked through it briefly. The ancient document should be the diary of the indigenous people here, which contains some things about the interior of the crater." Yang Ming said, he paused, and then said, "There is also a map inside!

"

The last sentence touched Ling Han. He was very interested in the depths of the crater and wanted to explore its secrets.

"Okay, let's go get the ancient loan." Ling Han nodded.

Yang Ming was overjoyed. Generally speaking, what warriors like about "books" is either martial arts or martial arts. Naturally, they won't take a second look at the others. He was just betting, but he didn't expect Ling Han to actually agree.

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