Ling Han was waiting at the door. After all, so many years had passed and he didn't care to wait a little longer.
Huniu, on the other hand, kicked the stones boredly. She seemed to be addicted to playing. She kicked harder and harder, and finally got into trouble.
"Ah, who dared to attack me secretly?" A young man walked over, holding his forehead, grinning, and his facial features were distorted in pain.
When Huniu saw it, she immediately stuck out her tongue and hid behind Ling Han. Then she pointed her little finger at Zhu Xuan'er and said, "This is the woman who hit you with a stone. Niu can see it clearly!"
Who would doubt a child?
The young man followed Huniu's hand and looked at Zhu Xuan'er. He was about to get angry, but he immediately showed a look of surprise.
This woman is so beautiful, she is so beautiful that no one else can compare to Hancheng!
For a moment, it seemed that the pain in his forehead was gone. He quickly put on what he thought was the most graceful smile and said: "I am Feng Yixiu, what should I call the girl's name?"
Zhu Xuan'er just glanced at him lightly and said: "We just met by chance, we are just passers-by. There is no need to tell him by name."
"I like it when I have personality!" Feng Yixiu turned his face and muttered to himself, then turned his head and smiled brighter, "Isn't it a kind of fate to be able to meet each other in the vast sea of people? Girl, yours
The beauty is so dazzling, I can only see your existence in my eyes!"
Zhu Xuan'er simply ignored him, lest the other party borrow the donkey on the slope and pester him endlessly.
"Girl, your beauty is poisonous, but I love it like sweetmeat!"
"I am conquered by you, please let me love you for the rest of my life!"
"..."
Feng Yixiu blurts out love words one after another. He is definitely a veteran in the entertainment scene and never repeats a word. With his handsome appearance and sweet mouth, I believe that countless women will jump into his room willingly.
In the gentle trap.
Unfortunately, this had no effect on Zhu Xuan'er at all. Instead, it made her face become colder and colder.
"Idiot, there is so much nonsense, just knock him out and carry him home!" Huniu couldn't stand it anymore and jumped out to make some suggestions.
"This is not good!" Feng Yixiu rubbed his head while giggling.
"Believe me!" Huniu said encouragingly.
Feng Yixiu clapped his hands and said, "Done!"
Ling Han couldn't help but laugh and said, "What do you want to do?"
Feng Yixiu suddenly trembled and said: "I am not interested in men, so don't play dirty jokes with me!"
Damn, is this guy a living treasure?
Ling Han sneered and said, "Since you said that, then I have to play with you!"
"You, please don't act recklessly. I am not such a person! Besides, I am very powerful. Don't ask for trouble!" Feng Yixiu quickly held the sword in his hand and looked like you are a pervert. Don't come close to me.
of vigilance.
Ling Han took action and grabbed the opponent, very casually.
"What a pervert, watch your moves!" Feng Yixiu drew out his sword, and wheeze, a sword beam shot out and slashed towards Ling Han's wrist.
I can't tell. Although this person is inexplicably unreliable, he really has two skills. There are not many people at this age who can condense the sword light. However, compared with Ling Han, the two people are completely different from each other.
On the level.
Ling Han folded his hand, grabbed the other person's wrist, and said with a smile: "Guess, will I steam you or braise you?"
"Mom!" Feng Yixiu had goosebumps all over his body. He quickly tried to break free, but Ling Han's hand was like an iron hoop, making him unable to move at all and could only stare.
"Stop calling me mother, call me brother. I will let you go." Ling Han said with a smile.
"You deserve to be called Big Brother!" Feng Yixiu snorted, and with a flick of his left hand, he actually had an extra sword and stabbed Ling Han.
Ling Han let go, then grabbed Feng Yixiu's left hand, snap, caught it right.
Feng Yixiu was shocked, how could this man strike so fast? He roared angrily, and slashed with his right hand again. He used all his strength in this blow, and his hair stood up like needles, and the sword intention turned into substance.
He attacked Ling Han fiercely.
The opponent's physique is extremely powerful, so the soul must not be stable enough. If he is hit by him, he will definitely feel a headache.
——How can there be such a monster in the world, who has cultivated his body and soul to the extreme.
Ling Han smiled slightly, moved his sword heart, and bang, Feng Yixiu's sword intent suddenly shattered, and the opponent also seemed to have been hit hard, his face suddenly turned pale, and even his expression was distorted, looking extremely painful.
He let go of his hand, and Feng Yixiu curled up on the ground, twitching all over. The impact of this soul was not light. However, this was a kind of training for him. If he could survive it, he
The toughness of the soul can definitely be further improved.
"Young Master Feng!" At this time, two people came out of the door. One was the guard who went in to report earlier, and the other was a slender old man who looked like he was sixty or seventy years old. He was quite dignified, but at this time he was
With excitement on his face, he rushed to Feng Yixiu, helped him up, and checked him carefully. He calmed down a little when he found that there were no injuries on the other person's body.
The old man looked at Ling Han, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and said, "Did you hurt Young Master Feng?"
Ling Han smiled and said: "The word "injured" is too inaccurate. It should be said that he was defeated after a spar."
"Hmph, you dare to hurt people when you come to our Han Feng Club. How brave are you!" The old man said coldly. He stretched out his right hand, which instantly turned into cyan, exuding a metallic texture, with veins flashing through it.
This old man is at the realm of transformation into gods, and his strength is really not low.
Ling Han put his hands behind his back and said, "Seeing as your status is not low, let me ask you, do you have any impressions of the names Jiang Yuefeng, Yun Yongwang, and Kang Xiuyuan?"
"Hmph, it's no use moving out of the backstage. No one can save you today!" The old man jumped out and slapped Ling Han. Whoops, before the palm could reach, the strong wind had already hit him, and Yuanli suppressed him.
, the destructive power is astonishing.
Ling Han pressed out with his right hand, and the old man was immediately knocked away. Bang bang bang bang, at least a dozen walls were broken by him before he stopped and fainted.
Now, we should really pay attention to it, right?
Many people rushed out of the mansion and surrounded Ling Han, but none of them took action.
"Hmph!" A terrifying aura circulated, and a figure walked out.
"Greetings to the Seventh Elder!" Everyone half-knelt down to salute.
He was an old man with gray hair, but his spirit was strong and his eyes were shining brightly. He stared at Ling Han and said: "Young man, you are very courageous. You actually dare to run to Han Feng and act wild!"
"Are you acting wild?" Ling Han shook his head, "It's just self-defense. However, my patience is limited. If no one is willing to have a good talk with me, then I will have to knock you over first and let you calm down.