"Haha." Faced with Tang Ling's question, Boss Huang smiled. This was neither a sneer nor a ridicule, but a somewhat embarrassing dry laugh.
'This kid has been trapped in the fragments of time and space for so long and lacks information. Sure enough, I guessed the key. 'This is all Boss Huang is thinking at the moment.
tell him? Boss Huang meant it.
Thinking of this, Boss Huang lowered his head and took a sip of wine. The fingers holding the wine bottle gradually tightened and exerted force, obviously a little nervous.
"Because, cough." After saying two words, Boss Huang's throat tightened again, and the slight discomfort made him cough.
Tang Ling was not in a hurry. He actually had thousands of questions in his mind. But all questions will be solved as long as these two questions have answers.
'Well, now that it's decided. Then tell him. I don’t care about any ethereal promises. 'Boss Huang's inner activities were extremely intense at this time, and he encouraged himself again.
After clearing his throat, Boss Huang suddenly pointed to the dark night sky that had just rained and said, "Okay, everything is because of..."
Tang Ling's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but follow Boss Huang's hand to look at the night sky. The key to all the problems was about to be solved.
But at this moment, the thick iron chain they were sitting on began to vibrate violently even though there was obviously no wind.
Caught off guard, even with Tang Ling's reflexes and skills, he was almost thrown away by this concussive force.
Tang Ling's expression changed drastically. He was clearly being attacked! Who could suddenly launch such a powerful attack without even realizing it? !
You know, the spiritual eye is blessed with the ability to sense.
And anyone, even a high-level Ziyue warrior, will produce certain energy fluctuations if they want to take action.
Tang Ling asked himself whether he could sense it in time.
But now this situation is absolutely without warning. This kind of attack was beyond Tang Ling's ability to understand for a while.
But Tang Ling could no longer think about this issue in detail at the moment, because Boss Huang's situation was very bad.
Under the violent shock, Boss Huang, as powerful as he was, needed to hold the chain tightly with one hand to prevent himself from being thrown down.
Of course, this is nothing. After all, being thrown down will not threaten Boss Huang's life. The key is that Boss Huang's whole body is shaking. It feels like all the concussive power on the iron chain is concentrated, and then, he attacks Boss Huang!
The control of this kind of power is absolutely difficult to understand. The physical laws of pre-civilizations cannot explain it. Just like the power of a punch, you can accurately control its direction.
What kind of master
Tang Ling became alert, and immediately stood up on the trembling iron chain, guarding Boss Huang's side, and looked around.
At this moment, Tang Ling felt the corner of his clothes being pulled. He couldn't help but turn his head and found that it was Boss Huang who was holding the corners of his clothes tightly. His face turned red, as if he was trying hard. Say a little something
Tang Ling couldn't care so much anymore. Since he couldn't even find the enemy, the best option was of course to run away.
In Tang Ling's code of conduct, there is no requirement to confront someone head-on.
Thinking about it, Tang Ling had already started to take action. He grabbed Boss Huang and wanted to escape with Boss Huang on his back. In his mind, he was already quickly planning the optimal escape route and where to run to be safer.
But what Tang Ling didn't expect was that Boss Huang had no intention of running away at this time. He said two words to Tang Ling.
But his voice was very small, and it felt as if the words he wanted to say were squeezed out of his throat, and the voice disappeared in the wind.
"What did you say?" Tang Ling was very smart. At this time, he had already realized something? This situation is probably not an enemy, but some situation that he cannot understand.
Obviously, Boss Huang wanted to say something to him under some pressure
Thinking of this, the sense of urgency in Tang Ling's heart disappeared, but the tension and pressure suddenly increased. This world might be more different than he imagined.
Boss Huang's hand was still holding Tang Ling's clothes tightly, but Tang Ling no longer thought about running away. Instead, he squatted down and put his ear to Boss Huang's mouth.
"Time." This time Tang Ling heard Boss Huang's words clearly.
But a word of time? What can be explained? Tang Ling was still confused for a while.
"Time, time" Boss Huang's hand pulled Tang Ling's clothes harder and harder, and then he suddenly roared, and then used all his strength to shout three words: "It's not enough."
After saying these three words, the vibration of the chain suddenly intensified, so violently that Tang Ling and Boss Huang could hardly stabilize their bodies.
Such a shock also alerted the masters hidden everywhere in Dark Port. Tang Ling could already feel that at least seven people were approaching quickly.
'Poof', Boss Huang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then began to breathe heavily.
Tang Ling hugged Boss Huang and simply let go of the iron chain, and their bodies began to fall sharply downwards.
The violent sound of the wind kept filling Tang Ling's ears, but Tang Ling's mind kept echoing what Boss Huang just said: "There's not enough time." '
what does that mean? With Tang Ling's intelligence, he finally got the most crucial piece of information. So he immediately analyzed the core meaning behind this sentence - a crisis is about to sweep over.
'Plop', the two fell heavily into the water, interrupting Tang Ling's thinking. He could only use energy to protect Boss Huang and himself in time, and then let the power of the water buffer the force of the fall.
And as the two fell into the water, the vibration of the chain strangely disappeared. The people who came to investigate found nothing and could only leave muttering.
after an hour.
Tang Ling helped Boss Huang appear at the edge of the Dark Port ship area. Climbing up the cliff from the sea was not a difficult task. The key was to avoid those who came to explore.
It should be safe now. Tang Ling breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Boss Huang: "Boss, are you okay?"
"It's just a small punishment. It seems..." Boss Huang did not say the second half of the sentence, but smiled bitterly. Anyway, with Tang Ling's intelligence, he would be able to guess something.
Thinking of this, Boss Huang added: "I will fully recover after two or three days of rest. Your problems can wait until I fall asleep."
"Kun?" Tang Ling raised his eyebrows: "Can he have no worries?"
"At least better than me." Boss Huang pushed Tang Ling away, leaned against the wall, and took out a cigarette from his arms, but it was already soaked in water.
"Here they are." Tang Ling used the Xingyin Dingwei Blade to take out a pack of cigarettes and handed them to Boss Huang.
Boss Huang's eyes showed surprise, and suddenly he smiled: "It seems that Boss Kun is really good to you. If nothing else, you can see him tomorrow night."
Tang Ling opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Boss Huang's communication device vibrated.
"The quality is really good." Boss Huang muttered, then picked up, his face gradually becoming serious.
**
Wei Ying is very beautiful. Not only does she have an alluring face, but her hands are also very perfect. Her fingers are slender and the skin on her hands is as white as jade.
At this moment, Wei Ying was lowering his head and playing with his fingers, and his posture had a hint of the coquettishness of a little daughter.
In front of her sat a person whom no one expected.
Similarly, this person is also lowering his head and playing with his fingers. Although he is a male, this person's hands are also well maintained. They are also white and clean, with slender fingers.
"You seem to dislike staying with me. We haven't spoken more than three sentences from beginning to end." Perhaps because he was bored playing with his fingers, the man sitting in front of Wei Ying raised his head and spoke.
"What are you talking about? I praise you for your elegant taste?" Wei Ying seemed a little absent-minded, with a hint of ridicule.
However, this man's taste is indeed elegant. His white robe is embroidered with dark patterns of mountains and rivers, and his long hair is tied up like a waterfall. There is no unnecessary decoration on his body, except for a string of red coral strings that are as colorful as blood hanging around his waist.
And his face is not inferior to Wei Ying's, but it has a hint of masculinity.
Who else could such a character be? Isn't it Kun
He shouldn't appear here, and he won't appear here, but he happened to be here. The man in black standing outside the door rarely sighed in his heart again.
"Elegant taste is the only thing I can pursue with all my heart. You also know what skin is like, for you and me." Kun looked unhurried and stood up with his hands behind his back as he spoke, as if he was sightseeing. .
"Kun, you talk too much. Don't you think that the matter is finished, should you go back? If nothing is wrong, I will disconnect the communication." Wei Ying interrupted Kun's words lightly. It turned out that at this moment Kun was not He was not really in front of Wei Ying, he just used some kind of device to project his entire body in front of Wei Ying.
"I heard that you and Yuanzu simultaneously rejected Tang Ling as king." Kun sat down again, his eyes suddenly becoming more critical.
Wei Ying remained silent, thinking that she didn't need to explain anything to Kun.
"This time, you both refused to let Tang Ling fully understand the truth." Kun ignored Wei Ying's silence and continued with the next sentence.
"This is a rule. An insider cannot inform any uninformed person without permission." Wei Ying directly blocked Kun's mouth with the rule.
"When will Tang Ling be king?" Kun did not argue with Wei Ying, but suddenly asked seriously.
Wei Ying raised her hand, an instrument appeared in front of Wei Ying, and her hand pressed one of the buttons.
"I will tell Tang Ling everything tomorrow night." Kun said this quickly before Wei Ying's hand fell.
Wei Ying stopped suddenly and looked at Kun with a slightly changed expression, with a warning in his eyes.
Kun smiled faintly: "What am I afraid of? Yuanzu can't restrain me on certain things, and you can't!"
(End of chapter)