The fat boy's skills were very, very fast. If Ling Han didn't have a hint of divine consciousness in the realm of heaven and human beings, he would definitely not have noticed the boy's moves. However, with his eyesight, it was impossible to deceive this fake ball.
he.
"Come on, come on, for your liking, I only need ten yuan crystals." The fat boy approached and handed the ball over.
Ling Han took the ball and said with a smile: "Why don't I blow you up, and then you won't have to use a single elemental crystal. Although it will reduce the number of uses, it is still cost-effective."
The fat boy chuckled and said, "Brother Heihei, you really like to joke."
Ling Han flicked his fingers, and wow, the ball shot rapidly into the sky.
The fat boy's eyes couldn't help but follow, and he looked up into the sky.
Ling Han took action, grabbed the hairpin on his head, and said with a smile: "I don't want this ball, I just want this hairpin on your head."
The fat boy was startled and quickly raised his right hand. Buzz, dense veins immediately lit up on his sleeve, forming a soft white light, which blocked Ling Han's offensive.
With a slight shock, Ling Han couldn't help but take two steps back. His right hand felt slightly numb. When he saw it, there were actually cracks like spider silk, and blood overflowed, forming blood beads.
But he used the Immortal Scripture, and the wound healed immediately, and he became fine again in an instant.
"Oh, it turns out you're an expert!" The fat boy came to his senses, stretched out his hand to catch the ball in the sky, bang, it was just that he was trying to be cool and didn't look at the sky, trying to catch the ball that Ling Han had just shot into the air.
, who expected it to be a miscalculation and hit him hard on the head.
"Ouch!" He quickly reached out to cover his head, and his image was completely destroyed.
Ling Han laughed and said, "With all the outfits you're wearing, ordinary sects can't train you, so why are you here to lie to children?"
"Well, to be honest with you, brother, we are both strong on the outside and strong on the inside. If we hadn't had this kind of outfit to support us, wouldn't we have been robbed in turn if we met an expert like my brother? As the saying goes, when you travel in the world, you have to grab it with both hands.
, Both hands must be hard." The fat boy said in a gibberish voice, without any embarrassment of being caught as a thief.
"Hey, what do you call him?" Ling Han patted him on the shoulder.
"As the saying goes, you rely on friends when you are away from home. My younger brother's surname is Ma. His surname is Duobao, and he is known as Master Bao. But for the sake of compatibility, you can just call me Brother Bao." The fat boy said carelessly.
"My dear brother, we can be considered friends. As the saying goes, if you go out of your way to protect your friends, I don't need you to do anything. This belt is quite good, so why not give it to me?" Ling Han said with a smile.
"Ah!" Ma Duobao jumped up immediately. "You are really greedy. How much did it cost me to get this mysterious jade belt from Mr. Bao? Also, we are Mr. Bao, Brother Bao, not Mr. Bao.
younger brother!"
"Your surname is Ma, why don't you call me BMW!" Ling Han patted the other party's shoulder again and continued. "These boots are not bad. I think our feet are about the same size. Why don't we wear them interchangeably?"
"No change!" Ma Duobao rolled his eyes, "I asked, how come you are more sinister than Mr. Bao?"
"Don't accuse me wrongly. I am very pure." Ling Han said seriously.
"Your sister is pure!" Ma Duobao ran away quickly, saying as he ran, "Don't waste Mr. Bao's time to make money, let's go cheat some fools!"
Bang bang bang, when he said the last word, he had already disappeared without a trace.
Ling Han's expression was slightly stern. This young man was very unusual. He was wearing spiritual weapons all over his body and clothes, and he himself gave Ling Han an invisible feeling. Today's martial arts is in a prosperous age.
Not only are all kinds of geniuses springing up like mushrooms after a rain, but also freaks and perversions emerge one after another.
He didn't believe that he was the only one to discover Ma Duobao with so many spiritual weapons, but this kid was still alive and well. He must have some means, and even the older generation didn't take action against him.
A smile appeared on Ling Han's lips. He was now disguised. Even if he entered the Black Tower in public and used the Demonic Sword, who would know who he was? Of course, don't use it if you can. The most important thing is to use the Thunderbolt Sword.
Now that I have obtained the armor, I will give the Dongyue Sect a good start.
Ling Han returned to the original place and was just about to take a rest when he saw a young man in purple walking over, followed by more than a dozen people. He looked so arrogant that his eyes could grow to his forehead.
"Hey, boy, during the assessment tomorrow, you will join our 'Zhao League' and become my subordinate." The young man in purple said to himself.
"Why don't you thank our Mr. Zhao quickly, otherwise a little guy like you who works alone will definitely die!" Someone from behind said flatteringly.
"Boy, do you know how many well-known geniuses will appear this time? Hmm, do you know the Little Overlord Gun Yang Chong? He will compete tomorrow. There is also the Justice Sword Bai Ming, who is known as the master who can split mountains with one sword!
"Others also said one after another.
"When you meet these people, you will only die, so everyone has to stick together for warmth and unite around Mr. Zhao in order to survive."
"You don't need to think about the top 100. Even the Dongyue Sect will send young strong men to fight, so we can just enter the top 10,000. In five years, those of us under the age of 30 will naturally be able to participate in the next round.
We will be able to compete for rankings in the next year’s assessment.”
Ling Han laughed loudly and said: "The plan is not bad, but a group of scumbags together are still scumbags. Sorry, I have no intention of joining forces with scumbags. This will lower my taste."
"Presumptuous!" Those guys shouted angrily and wanted to take action, but were stopped by the young man in purple.
"It is strictly forbidden to make trouble now. Anyone who makes trouble will be disqualified from the assessment, and in serious cases, he will be killed on the spot!" The young man in purple sternly scolded, looked at Ling Han, and sneered, "Black boy, if you don't drink the toast, you will be punished."
Wine, hum, don’t let us meet tomorrow, if I don’t tear out all the bones in your body, I won’t call you Zhao Ri!”
Ling Han's eyes also flashed with murderous intent, and he said calmly: "If you insist on seeking death, I don't mind killing a few scum."
"Hmph, let's go!" Zhao Ri led the people away and went to collect his younger brother.
There are many people like this, and most of them use their strength and money to clear the way, because just acquiring tokens is not safe. The assessment will last for three days. If someone with greater strength is targeted and robbed, that is not the case.
Wasting money?
Therefore, people with some brains have begun to find younger brothers. After all, there are many people and others will not dare to provoke him easily.
Ling Han is alone, so naturally he is always being targeted, trying to pull him into his camp. After all, "Yongquan Level 1" is not weak at all, and he can be regarded as a quasi-master among the younger generation. (To be continued, please search
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