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Chapter 896 Sima Letian

"not good!"

Lingtian Ghost King has always paid attention to Lin Tianyou's safety.

Seeing someone on the other side take the initiative, his expression changed drastically.

Without any hesitation, the fat palm suddenly struck out.

A wave of palm power swept out, as fast as a meteor, and crashed into the forbidden fist power at an extremely fast speed.

boom!!

The palm and fist collided, causing a roar.

The sound of the explosion spread throughout the low valley, causing the frightened beasts hiding around to flee.

This palm of Lingtian Ghost King used 300,000 soul power to barely lift the forbidden fist strength.

"This guy is the weakest among the three families.

But the strength of his punch required me to use all my strength to force the punch forward.

If he used all his strength, I would definitely be seriously injured.

It seems that it is not easy for me to keep Mr. Lin today!"

Ling Tian Ghost King looked at Lian Jin, his heart filled with despair.

Lian Jin saw that the force of his punch was actually neutralized by Fatty Ling. He stood there and seemed very surprised.

"Are you from the Ling family in Lingcheng?"

He could tell at a glance the Lingtian Ghost King's palm technique. It was the clan-suppressing ghost technique of the Ling family in Lingcheng, the Tenth Line City.

Except for the Ling family who can use it, other ghosts cannot use it at all.

Lingtian Ghost King originally wanted to answer 'yes', but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them down forcefully.

It's not that he doesn't want to admit his identity as a member of the Ling family.

But when he was kicked out of the Ling family by the head of the family, he was forced to swear that he would not become famous outside and would not use the Ling family's name indiscriminately.

So as not to bring shame to the Ling family.

So, he stood there and remained silent.

"Lingcheng Ling's family.

This is a big family.

No wonder the fat man kept boasting about the noble status of the Ghost-hunting Dragon King.

‘Ling’ Tianyou…”

The elder of the Ghost Soldier Clan whispered softly.

He seemed to be searching in his mind to see if there really was such a number one person.

After thinking for a few seconds, he shook his head and said:

"The Ling family has many children, but I have never heard of the name 'Ling' Tianyou.

I wonder if he is the direct young master of the Ling family."

"Hey kid, you are the young master of the Ling family? Who is your father?"

After Mu Hao heard what the elder said, he walked out and asked loudly.

His tone also became slightly better because of everyone's doubts.

If Lin Tianyou is really the young master of the Ling family, then he must give the Ling family some face and respect the children of the Ling family.

"You don't have to think too much. My surname is Lin, Shuangmulin. I'm not the 'Ling' you think."

The young man put his hands in his pockets and replied coldly.

"Hey, why did Mr. Lin answer?

Wouldn't it be better to just pretend to be silent like me?

As long as they are not sure of our identity, they will not dare to attack us at will.

What should I do now?"

Lingtian Ghost King's fat face was full of helplessness.

If the other party knew that they were not from the Ling family, the outcome would be unpredictable.

Lingtian Ghost King has no confidence that he can fight against these people.

"Oh? Not the Ling family?"

Hearing this, people from the three major families all sneered.

"It turns out you are thieves. You even dare to steal the Ling family's ghost skills. You are really brave!"

Sima Ze even tried to search for fear and panic in the eyes of Ling Tian Ghost King and Lin Tianyou.

To his satisfaction, he managed to see the fear in Lingtian Ghost King's eyes.

It seems these


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