Ling Han looked at Zhuang Bufan with a smile and said, "Children, please don't imitate adults and go home quickly."
Zhuang Bufan was furious. What he hated most was that others said he was naive.
"Don't underestimate me!" he shouted loudly.
"Suddenly raising the volume of his voice is usually because he was hit hard and became angry." Ling Han said leisurely. When it comes to talking skills, he is naturally very sharp after practicing with the big black dog.
Zhuang Bufan's face suddenly turned red: "I am already sixteen years old, not a child! No!"
"Okay, okay, if you say no, then it's not. Come on, Liu Wa, give him a piece of candy, take it, and go home quickly." Ling Han said.
Your sister!
Zhuang Bufan looked at the toffee handed over by Liu Wa, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.
He had maintained a very high profile before, and said "Someone wants me to take your life" when he came out, which was full of pretense, but Ling Han didn't play according to common sense, didn't ask who wanted him to take action, and didn't angrily
Fighting with him, instead teasing him as a child.
Now, he was furious.
No, he couldn't bear it anymore.
Phew, he went out and punched out.
Liu Wa giggled, jumped up, rushed out of Ling Han's arms, and faced Zhuang Bufan.
Is a Milkman worthy of fighting him?
Zhuang Bufan snorted and flicked his hand to sweep Liu Wa aside.
This palm was very measured and the power was very gentle.
But when he slapped the palm, he was startled and suddenly realized that the condition for entry here was the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Therefore, this milk baby is in the foundation building realm!
Damn, just two or three steps of foundation building, what the hell is this?
But when he tried to change his tactics, it was already too late. Liuwa came with terrifying power, as if it could destroy the stars.
She is an innate divine body, and her combat power far exceeds that of an ordinary human-building body.
Fortunately, Liu Wa is better at stealth, penetration, and does not have enhanced attacks. If it were Da Wa, then this strange and violent maniac would be several times more lethal when unleashed.
Bang, a blow passed by, Zhuang Bufan screamed and flew out directly.
Liuwa clapped her hands, turned around, smiled, and said in a sweet voice: "It's done and call it a day."
Ling Han nodded: "Let's go."
This Zhuang Bufan can only be regarded as a child, and he also deliberately used soft power when facing Liuwa just now. For this reason, he has no intention of killing them all.
"Stop!" Zhuang Bufan jumped up, "I was just careless!"
He was dissatisfied. Previously, it was just because he saw that Liuwa was too young, so he didn't even show one percent of his strength. It was really an unjust defeat.
"Boy with stinky milk, do you owe it?" Liuwa pointed at Zhuang's extraordinary way.
Zhuang Bufan's mouth twitched, Ling Han's mouth was poisonous, and this little kid didn't give in too much.
Sure enough, we are not a family. We don’t enter the same family.
When he shook his right hand, there was already a long sword, buzzing, the sword body trembled slightly, its whole body glowed, its veins glowed, and it exuded terrible pressure.
"Really want to play?" Ling Han said with a smile.
"Come and fight!" Zhuang Bufan shouted loudly, "If you can take ten of my moves, I won't kill you."
"Okay." Ling Han moved his feet and appeared in front of Zhuang Bufan.
So fast!
Zhuang Bufan was shocked. He didn't even catch Ling Han's trace. The speed was too fast. His reaction was not slow, and he immediately stabbed Ling Han with his sword.
Immortal weapons exert their power, and a series of symbols circulate.
Ling Han smiled faintly, opened his right hand, and then closed it again, all the sword energy was in his palm.
"Seeking death!" Zhuang Bufan sneered, and boom, the symbols in the sword energy exploded, and its power was fully released.
However, he was immediately shocked to find that the energy exploded in Ling Han's hands, but could not break through the opponent's control at all.
Damn, what kind of hands are these? Are they made of fairy gold?
"How is it?" Ling Han opened his hand, and the sword energy was completely resolved by him.
Zhuang Bufan was speechless. Was this the difference in strength? It was too big.
"I'm no match for you." He said honestly, with a look of disappointment on his face.
His previous self-esteem was too high, so seeing the huge gap between him and Ling Han naturally made him extremely disappointed.
Ling Han patted him on the shoulder: "It's normal that you can't beat me."
"Are you building the Tianji, or even building the Jiji?" Zhuang Bufan's eyes lit up. He had just joined the Jiji, so it was normal that he couldn't beat the genius who built the Tianji.
"No, I just joined Foundation Establishment." Ling Han said seriously.
Zhuang Bufan suddenly felt like he had been hurt 10,000 points. Everyone had just joined Foundation Establishment, but there was such a huge gap in strength. How different was his talent?
Is this considered comforting to me?
"I am invincible at my level, so you don't have to take it to heart." Ling Han said again.
Zhuang Bufan glanced at Ling Han and felt his liver hurt.
You are the master of pretense. How can anyone dare to say that they are invincible at the same level?
"In a fight at the same level, you will definitely not be able to defeat my brother!" He said forcefully, as if he wanted to convince himself.
"Oh?" Ling Han smiled.
"My brother ranks over 88,000 in the Star Network Arena!" Zhuang Bufan said proudly.
puff!
Ling Han couldn't help but laugh out loud. What's there to be proud of with more than 80,000 people?
However, he quickly put away his smile because Zhuang Bufan was looking at him with sad eyes.
"This is indeed extraordinary." Princess Bixiao interjected, "The Star Network Arena includes almost all cultivators in the universe. Those who can enter the rankings are all super geniuses who are the best in a star field."
"Not bad!" Zhuang Bufan felt that he had finally met a close friend, "Don't think that my brother's ranking is low. Although he is more than 80,000, he is still a top-notch existence in the half-marathon star field, and it is also our star ranking.
The highest.”
Ling Han paused and said, "Is your brother a foundation builder?"
"Hmph, my brother is only twenty-nine years old now, and he is already making a tripod!" Zhuang Bufan said proudly.
Ling Han slapped him on the back of the head: "Children, don't talk so old-fashioned."
Zhuang Bufan covered his head and looked at Princess Bixiao, hoping that this beautiful elder sister could control Ling Han and stop treating him like a child.
Unfortunately, how could Princess Bixiao help him?
"Zhuding, we can't fight on the same level, but we can fight each other when we connect to the interstellar network in the future." Ling Han said to himself.
"You are definitely no match for my brother." Zhuang Bufan has a blind respect for his brother.
"What's your brother's name? Come up and ask him for a fight later." Ling Han said with a smile.
"Zhuang Feifan!"
Ling Han couldn't help but glance at him: "I found that the people in your family are quite shameless."
One is extraordinary, the other is extraordinary, simply.
"You are shameless!" Zhuang Bufan said loudly. Naturally, he wanted to defend the dignity of his family.
"Come, be my little brother." Ling Han had a sudden thought.