"Even if you can't find a companion, you don't have to find a maid. It's not embarrassing to bring her to such an occasion!" the young man continued to mock.
His female companion also said: "The ugly duckling is still an ugly duckling, even if it puts on princess clothes, it can't change."
"Hahaha." This is not the main hall for banquets, but because it is the peak period for banquets, there are still many people around, and everyone burst out laughing after hearing this.
However, because they didn't know Ling Han's identity, everyone just smiled and watched the fun. No one wanted to be the first to take the lead. Who knew if Ling Han was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger
Huanxue's strength has improved, but her mentality is far from keeping up. Faced with such ridicule, her first reaction was to embarrass Ling Han, which made her lower her head in discomfort and couldn't help but step back. It seemed that by putting some distance between him and Ling Han, he could clear up the relationship between the two.
"Apologise!" But at this moment, she heard Ling Han's shout, which made her heart tremble.
"You want me to apologize?" The young man pointed at himself and couldn't help but laugh, "Who are you? Do you understand dignity and inferiority?"
He had never met Ling Han, so there was only one possibility. He should be a new disciple.
So, according to the rules of the Ancient Dao Sect, the one who starts first is the leader and the one who is strong is respected, so why does he need to care about Ling Han's anger
Moreover, he also wanted to show off in front of his female companion. She was a noble lady in the town. Her family was in the grain business. Although she was not a warrior, she was very rich. Marrying her would be of great help to him in the future.
Ling Han looked at him with cold eyes: "I'll say it again, apologize!"
"Haha, don't say it once, so what if it's ten thousand times. Do you know who I am, master, brother!" He stretched out his hand to poke Ling Han's chest.
Ling Han stretched out his hand, took hold of the opponent's fingers, and then shook them.
"Ah-" The young man immediately screamed, the so-called five fingers connected to the heart, and the pain immediately penetrated his heart.
Huanxue saw this, and couldn't help but get wet again, and felt moved in her heart.
"Master!" She whispered, wanting to tell Ling Han to forget it. She was afraid that Ling Han would suffer a loss.
Ling Han turned his head and smiled at her. Naturally, it was impossible to forget it. How could a person like him, who was protective of his shortcomings, watch the people around him swallow such a frustrating loss
"What are you doing? Don't let go!" the young man's female companion said quickly. Who would have thought that Ling Han would suddenly take action
You know, this is not only the Ancient Dao Sect, but also He Miaoyin's birthday party. If you make trouble here, aren't you afraid of offending the He family
Ling Han looked at her: "Apologise!"
W-what
The woman couldn't help but step back. Although Ling Han's expression was not scary at all, his cold and ruthless look made her feel chilly from the bottom of her heart.
Snapped!
Ling Han slapped her in the face, and saw a streak of blood flying past. The woman had been thrown away by him, her hair was completely messy, there was a full slap mark on her left cheek, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth. .
Everyone was stunned by this. This Lord was really overbearing. He just slapped people with a few sarcastic remarks.
Don't you know this is He Miaoyin's home? Don’t you know that today is He Miaoyin’s birthday
"Apologise!" Ling Han continued, his voice cold and without any emotion.
That woman is going crazy. After receiving such a slap, she actually has to apologize
Ling Han tugged at the young man and said, "Ah," amidst the young man's sound of pain, he bullied the woman and slapped her again.
Snap, crisp and loud.
"Apologise!" Ling Han said again.
"Yes, I'm sorry!" The woman surrendered and cried.
"It's not to me, it's to her." Ling Han pointed at Huanxue.
The woman's mouth was half open, her face full of reluctance. Do you want her to apologize to a servant
Then where will she put her face in the future
Bang, the third slap came.
The woman finally understood that she had met an evil god and had no idea what it meant to be compassionate towards a woman.
"I'm sorry." She said to Huanxue.
Ling Han stopped staring at her, picked up the young man in his hand, slapped him three times, and then said: "Apologise."
The young man's face was full of resentment. Being treated like this by Ling Han, his face was completely lost. Will he be able to hold his head high and be a good person in the future
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Ling Han doesn't care. If you don't apologize, fine, I'll pump you until you're convinced.
His unreasonable behavior finally made the young man feel scared, and he felt as if he would be beaten to death.
He was depressed. After all, he was also a second-line man, but because he underestimated Ling Han too much, he was taken down without even using a move, which made him unwilling and dissatisfied.
"I'm sorry!" He gritted his teeth.
Snap, Ling Han slapped him again, leaving the young man's mouth half open, feeling that his heart was full of passion.
Didn’t I, Tamar, apologize
"It took too long, so we need to add some interest." Ling Han said calmly.
Damn, is there such a thing
The onlookers said in their hearts, if you are not as powerful as this person, you must not become enemies with Ling Han, otherwise it will be very miserable. This guy is really domineering.
But think about it on the other hand, didn’t those two people ask for this
Are people provoking them
Ling Han waved his right hand, and the young man was thrown out and fell heavily to the ground.
The young man climbed up in a hurry. He was still somewhat gentlemanly. He went to see his female companion first and asked, "Xiao Mei, are you okay?"
"Is everything okay?" The woman pointed at her face, "Is it okay? Zhang Baichuan, are you still a man?"
That young man was of course Zhang Baichuan. With a ferocious look on his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Xiaomei, don't worry, I will definitely say this for you!"
He turned around to face Ling Han and said solemnly: "I want to duel with you!"
hiss!
There was a gasp of air all around.
Within the sect, of course everyone will compete with each other to improve their practical experience. But when it comes to sparring, no one will be cruel. If someone is hurt or even killed, compensation must be made.
But a duel is different, life and death are at your own risk.
Zhang Baichuan started a duel, and it was obvious that he was too angry.
Ling Han glanced at him, shook his head, and strode forward.
"Don't you dare?" Zhang Baichuan shouted.
"You don't deserve it." Ling Han said lightly.
"You!" Zhang Baichuan was furious. He chased after him and hit Ling Han in the back of the head.
Ling Han didn't take any action, and his pace didn't even change at all.
Zhang Baichuan couldn't help but reveal a smile at the corner of his mouth. You are so generous, do you think I really don't dare to take action
Just as the punch was about to hit hard, a white and tender fist suddenly swung over and met his fist.
Bang, he was immediately pushed back, feeling his blood boiling.
Zhang Baichuan took a closer look and couldn't help but be stunned. He saw a girl behind Ling Han maintaining a punching posture.
It is Huan Xue.
(Let’s break out, there will be three or four more updates in the afternoon)