"Boy, didn't you hear me telling you to get out of here?" The four men snorted coldly.
Ling Han smiled lightly and said: "The strength is not strong, but the ostentation is not small."
"What!" A man walked up, "Do you know who my young master is?"
"Oh, who is it?" Ling Han said with a smile, he really didn't care.
"Zhang Tong, Master Tong!" the man said proudly, as if he was that Zhang Tong.
Ling Han paused for a moment and said, "So, you are the lackeys of the lackeys, the so-called two-dogs?"
"You, you, you—" the man pointed at Ling Han angrily, "Are you tired of living?"
"Oh, this is the Lintian Sect's way of hospitality?" Ling Han asked.
"Wrong, we are not disciples of the Lintian Sect, and we are not restricted by the sect's rules." The man said sinisterly, and then snapped his fingers, "Brothers, let's teach this guy a profound lesson."
"Hey hey hey!" The other three men also stood up and stared at Ling Han, like hungry wolves staring at the little white rabbit.
After Ling Han built the fifth mountain and river, his aura was restrained and his whole body was as deep as the sea. It was difficult to see how powerful he was. It has been a month since he broke through to the extreme of the Mountain and River Realm. Now, his strength has advanced to the Seven Stars!
What is the concept of the seven-star power at the top of the mountain and river realm
He glanced at Zhang Tong and said, "You don't care about the barking dogs under you?"
"Knock out all the teeth in his mouth!" Zhang Tong's expression changed and he said coldly.
He didn't take Ling Han seriously at first. He just beat such a small person. He didn't bother to take a second look - what's wrong with arrogance? Why can't Master Yang Hao's followers be arrogant? You must know that Master Sanyuan has intentions. Accept Yang Hao as your personal disciple!
Once Yang Haozhen becomes the disciple of a strong man in the Ganges River Realm, what if he just walks sideways in the Lintian Sect
"Hehehehehe!" The four lackeys sneered. Zhang Tong was domineering, and they were used to being arrogant. They had no idea what restraint meant.
People nearby quickly moved away for fear of being affected by the battle.
That's Zhang Tong, who dares to meddle in such nosy matters? Besides, they are not disciples of the Lintian Sect, so what position do they have to take care of this matter
"Humph, that's too much!" At this moment, a woman in green jumped out of the crowd, "They are just a bunch of scoundrels, how dare they be so arrogant!"
Zhang Tong glanced at her and couldn't help showing surprise.
This is actually a stunning beauty, with waterfall-like black hair, skin as good as snow, and exquisite facial features, especially a pair of big eyes that seem to be able to speak, full of the cunning of a girl.
He couldn't help but feel in his heart and said, "What do you call this girl?"
"You don't care who I am, I just can't stand bullies like you who bully others at will!" The beauty in green said with her neck raised, like a proud swan.
"Junior sister!" Another man squeezed out. He was tall and surprisingly burly. He didn't look domineering, but rather timid. He nodded and bowed to Zhang Tong and the four henchmen, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. This is my junior sister. She speaks and acts a little impulsively. Please don't blame me. Don't blame me."
Everyone saw this and secretly shook their heads.
These brothers and sisters are really extreme in character. One is jealous of evil, while the other is timid and afraid of getting into trouble.
Zhang Tong sneered and said, "I'm sorry, no wonder you want to stay out of it?"
"Well... Master Zhang, what do you want?" the strong man asked.
"You bumped into me, of course you have to apologize properly! Why don't we go to Tianyuan Restaurant for a drink and a chat later." Zhang Tong stared at the beauty in green, feeling itchy in his heart.
Naturally, everyone was stunned. Men, no one could understand the subtext. Zhang Tong just wanted to have sex with her.
"This—" the strong man hesitated.
"Senior brother, he is just a loser, why should we be afraid of him?" the beauty in green said angrily.
"Junior sister, how many times have I told you, don't cause trouble, don't cause trouble, alas!" The strong man sighed, but just when everyone thought he was going to compromise, he actually took an attacking posture with his golden sword and said , "No one can even think of humiliating my junior sister!"
At this moment, he was really majestic and majestic, not even the slightest bit weak.
Zhang Tong couldn't help laughing and said: "It turns out to be a stupid guy! Get it for me!" He pointed at the strong man, believing that as long as he gets this person, the beauty in green will be at his mercy.
After receiving the order, the four henchmen naturally did not care about dealing with Ling Han anymore, but pounced on the strong man like wolves and tigers.
Although the strong man looked afraid of trouble before, when he really had no way out, he also showed his ferocious side. His fists shook and collided with each other. Suddenly, a terrifying ripple of power was created.
His fist swelled up. Before, it was only the size of a sand bowl. Big or small, it was still within the normal range. But now it was at least three times bigger than his head, and it had turned into an iron-blue color with a metallic luster. move.
Buzz, his arm also fluctuates, like water waves, constantly flowing from the hand bowl to the shoulder. After each wave, there will be an additional divine pattern on his fist, becoming more powerful.
Hey, what kind of martial arts is this? It's quite interesting.
Ling Han watched from the side and was not in a hurry to intervene.
Phew, those four losers have already pounced on him, taking action one after another.
Bang bang bang bang, the strong man punched extremely fast. He actually punched four times in an instant, one punch each for the four losers. His whole body is like a spring, full of elasticity. Therefore, after a punch is thrown, he can quickly throw a second punch through the force of the rebound.
Ling Han watched carefully. Every time he punched, one of the divine marks on the strong man's fist would disappear, and his combat power would drop a bit.
Interestingly, the punching power will weaken with the number of punches, but as long as you pause for a moment, the punching power will increase again, and the combat power will fluctuate.
The strong man was in the late stage of the minor extreme of the Mountain and River Realm. Three of the four losers were on par with him, and one was even stronger and had reached the peak of the minor extreme. Therefore, the strong man's first punch always hits the top of the little pole, which is his strongest blow.
After fighting for a while, not only the onlookers could see clearly, but even the four henchmen also reacted.
"Speed up the attack and don't give him a chance to recover his fist power!"
The four people's attacks became more and more urgent, asking the strong man to punch as much as possible. In this way, even if the divine patterns on his fists would automatically recover, the speed of recovery would be far less than the speed of consumption, and the attack power would Natural decline.
"You are not allowed to bully my senior brother!" The beautiful woman in green raised her sword, her face full of anger.