Tang Long? !
When people saw the figure walking out of the sedan, such an idea came to their minds.
Does the person in the sedan look like Tang Long? Although he has black hair, he has a pair of deep blue eyes, a slender figure, fair skin, and a more Western appearance.
Why do you think of Tang Long
It's because of the handsome face, perfect demeanor, upright posture, and noble temperament of the young man in the sedan chair. Everything feels like Tang Long appearing in front of people.
They all look like a peerless young man with flawless looks.
However, Doss quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this figure through the surveillance system for the first time. He was just an ordinary member of the Hero Family, right
But just as this thought arose, the people in the sedan raised their eyes and looked at Tang Ling, who was standing on the high platform in the square.
The sunlight fell in his eyes, causing his eyes to flash a hint of gold, and then this hint of gold spread out. At first glance, it looked like his blue eyes were plated with a layer of gold. Layer of golden light.
'Pa' The pipe in Doss' hand fell to the ground.
At the same time, the young man in the sedan looked at Tang Ling and spoke again: "Tang Ling, if you are willing, you can follow me."
"By the way, my name is Liszt."
The king, the high and mighty king.
Liszt didn't speak. People thought he was just a peerless young man, just like Tang Long. When he opens his mouth, it makes people feel like he is the young king.
Natural and unpretentious, this is the magnanimity he exudes.
At least most of the people present were infected by his powerful aura, and even felt that it was natural for him to ask Tang Ling to follow him.
But Tang Ling was in a very calm mood. He looked at Liszt and couldn't find anything related to this name from his memory, and he had no impression of this face.
"You want me to follow you?" Tang Ling's expression was half-smiling.
"Yes, I can match everything for you." Liszt didn't mean to joke. His eyes seemed to be intentional. He first fell on the flying dragon and then glanced at Henk.
Tang Ling narrowed his eyes.
"Sorry, I'm not interested. If you have nothing else to do, I'll leave first. I'm going to sea tomorrow and I'm very busy." Tang Ling's refusal was straightforward.
"Don't you think about it?" Liszt asked.
What responded to him was the figure of Tang Ling jumping off the high platform and walking out of Beacon Square.
"What about the others? If they are willing to follow me, do you want to stop them?" Liszt was not angry and suddenly asked.
Tang Ling stopped and turned around: "A trustworthy partner, a reliable friend, you can't ask for such a thing."
"So, I don't force any of this at all. If you have the ability, try your best to do it." After saying that, Tang Ling continued to walk forward.
Looking at Tang Ling's back, Han Xing stretched and muttered, "I really don't want to go to sea anymore, and Luo Xiaoxin isn't going either."
While talking, Han Xing had already followed Tang Ling's footsteps.
Luo Li shouted unhappily: "What does it have to do with you whether my sister is going or not? What are you planning on doing?"
As he spoke, Luo Li strangled Han Xing's neck in an exaggerated manner, but followed Tang Ling's footsteps without slowing down at all.
Dongyang didn't know why, but he felt the urge to laugh when he saw this scene. He didn't suppress the urge. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Tang Ling's back and said to the other three sons: "Let's go." Bar."
"Then let's go." Beiqi didn't hesitate at all.
"Cough, cough, cough" Nan Yu followed.
As for Xifeng, she simply gave the middle finger to the group of people and then followed them.
The bad breath that surrounded them before has not yet been exhausted for Xifeng!
The fourth son followed Tang Ling. After all, how can the seeds that have been imprinted in your heart since childhood be so easily shaken? What's more, they now unconsciously no longer reject this seed and have invested some kind of secret hope in it.
Soon, Tang Ling and his group left Beacon Square, leaving everyone behind, frolicking around.
It also inexplicably made the mood of the people present become subtle and complicated.
Felt Hat's throat rolled. He didn't know when the power that restrained him had disappeared. He knew that he had no way to complain or resist. Anyone who dared to blatantly oppress himself on such an occasion must not be a simple character.
He comes from a humble background and has already learned too many rules of survival.
He was just disappointed. He didn't know if he would have another chance to meet the boy he admired in his heart - Tang Ling, after missing this time.
The idea of felt hat also represents the thoughts of several low-level geniuses. They may not be as desperate as felt hat, but the loss is the same.
As for other people's thoughts, it was more complicated, but in any case, Tang Ling had left, and they also had their own fleet to build.
However, in this little farce, Liszt was obviously at a disadvantage.
Not only did he not suppress Tang Ling, but he made people feel that Tang Ling was becoming more and more magical.
Liszt didn't seem to care too much about this. He just watched quietly as Tang Ling and his group walked out of Beacon Square, walked towards the corner of the street, and then disappeared.
"These people will follow me, what do you think? Henk?" Liszt withdrew his gaze and suddenly asked Henk in a very small voice that only Henk could hear.
"Of course, my king." Henk answered very firmly, with a light of faith in his eyes.
"Then why do I feel that these people are so determined to follow Tang Ling?" Liszt seemed to be asking, but there was a trace of displeasure flashing in his eyes.
Henk didn't answer immediately. He thought of many things, but the last scene was of Andrew dying in the ring.
A trace of pain flashed across his expression, and he pondered for a long time before saying, "Tang Ling is a person worthy of trust and trust. This is my most sincere answer."
"Hmm." Liszt nodded casually, and then said in a low voice: "Unfortunately, the Nine Lotuses will only bloom for one person."
The voice of this sentence was so low that Henk couldn't hear clearly what he said even when he was standing next to Liszt
The formation of the fleet in Beacon Square was still in progress, and people were surprised to find that Tang Ling just picked a few crew members at random, and the people he picked were also expected.
But these people turned out to be the absolute strongest in the Hell Cliff Challenge! Han Xing is third, and the four from Southeast and Northwest have also entered the top ten. Even if Luo Li and the mysterious girl Bian An follow him out to sea, wouldn't Tang Ling's fleet already be the strongest fleet among all
The trip of Tang Ling and his party to the sea is worth looking forward to.
The examination revealed that it was a bacterial infection. I asked why it was swollen like a pig’s head. It took several days for infusions, but due to time constraints, I could only temporarily infuse them for three days. Because I have to go back on the 10th to deal with the issue of moving the grave. The doctor told me to rest more, but I don't know how moving the grave will delay time? I can only say that I will try my best to keep updating, and the number of words will be less. I will speed up the pace. After all, I can't just be tired all the time. I have to beat it! I think it will be fine if I get through these ten days. Please just stay with me, this can be considered a shared experience, haha
(End of chapter)