It felt like randomly slapping a stone and it shattered.
It is impossible for a normal person to flash the thought of 'I have become a peerless master' in the mind, but will subconsciously think that there is something wrong with the stone
To Ling Yi, a powerhouse with a fourth-order golden body is almost an invincible existence.
The golden body is not broken... This is a sentence that children will say.
Almost everyone in the world knows what the meaning of the golden body is.
In the face of low-level warriors, the golden body is equivalent to invulnerability!
Point acupoints to open up the veins, and if you hit a vital point, you can kill it directly.
Acupuncture and golden body... It's almost like scratching a tick!
Even at the peak of Tongmai's golden body, it is not so easy to break the defense.
This is the huge gap between the two sides!
Just like the golden body to enter the Dao, under normal circumstances there is almost no hope of winning.
So even if I confirm again and again that I really "slapped the stone with a slap", this stone is indeed a real stone...
But Ling Yi was still a little bit lost.
Finally, he glanced at the knife in his palm and let out a long breath.
Fortunately, he is a man with a knife!
If there is no such knife, even if you have the guidance of this ghost in your mind, even if you can find the opponent's weakness and make a precise attack, I am afraid it will be difficult to kill the opponent.
Golden body!
The death of such a master that even the monarch will feel distressed for a long time!
Ling Yi finally calmed down a little at this time.
The guy who fell to the ground in front of him is his enemy of life and death!
This man has a very distinctive voice, and it is hard to forget once you hear it.
When a group of people in Lao Heishan besieged his foster father, Ling Yi firmly remembered this voice.
Looking at the place, timing and method of his appearance today, it is estimated that he did not just come, but he may have already been eyeing him.
Ling Yi had been in the city before, and lived in the city guard barracks. This person should have some scruples, so he didn't attack him at that time.
Reaching out his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, Ling Yi still didn't choose to approach immediately, looking at the middle-aged man who fell down there.
An opponent of this realm is really terrifying!
Like a snake whose head has been chopped off, it can still bite someone if it is weak.
Ling Yi stood there and observed.
"I'm not dead yet, but soon, if you have any questions, please hurry up." The cold thought came from his mind again.
Ling Yi knew that this was not the time to ask about the origin of the ghost in his head, and began to slowly walk towards the middle-aged man.
But he didn't dare to get too close. He stopped at a distance of six or seven meters, with a vigilant look on his face, ready to escape at any time.
Looking at the other party, he said, "Can you still talk?"
The middle-aged man was indeed still alive when he heard Ling Yi's voice, struggling and trying to raise his head.
But after trying twice, it still didn't work.
His weird accent from Chu country sounded again, and his voice became even more hoarse.
"Any cigarettes?"
Big brother, you finally opened your mouth and said something, just say this
"Sorry, I don't smoke."
Ling Yi really wanted to look down at his mortal enemy like this, but his legs were still a little weak.
During the battle, the spirit was highly nervous, and there was no time to be afraid.
But at the end of the battle, that kind of fear came up from the bottom of my heart, the more I thought about it, the more terrifying it became!
So he simply squatted a few meters away from the middle-aged man and looked at this mortal enemy.
"Grass, dying... can't even smoke a cigarette..."
The middle-aged man muttered, glanced at Ling Yi, and said in a hoarse voice, "Boy, there is something weird about you!"
with you say
If it weren't for the weirdness, my body would be hard now.
Ling Yi groaned inwardly, looked at him and said, "Ask you a question, tell me, and I'll bury you."
Middle-aged man: "… "
This bastard is so fucked up!
But if you think about it carefully, being buried is a hundred times better than being eaten by monsters in the wild.
He looked at Ling Yi: "Zhao Tianping and I are classmates of Dachu College."
Ling Yi was silent for a moment, then looked at the middle-aged man: "Is it the information he gave you?"
"I have a cigarette on me, do you dare to come and help me light a cigarette?" The middle-aged man didn't answer, but raised his head as much as possible and looked at Ling Yi pleadingly.
This is a real smoker!
This is all that comes to mind when dying.
"You are too cautious. His whole body's weakness is in the acupoint of Mingmen. He was stabbed by you, and his vitality has been cut off." A cold voice sounded in his mind.
Ling Yi thought of the image of his adoptive father before he died, and wanted to refuse.
However, after thinking of something again, I slowly walked to the middle-aged man: "Which pocket?"
"Left." The middle-aged man said.
Ling Yi reached out and took out a pack of cigarettes and a beautiful lighter from his pocket.
I can't tell that this person is still a very particular person, living a very delicate life, and actually uses a kerosene lighter.
Pulled out a cigarette, stuffed it into the middle-aged man's mouth, and lit it for him.
The middle-aged man couldn't wait to take a sip, and in Ling Yi's slightly shocked eyes, the cigarette was halved at a speed visible to the naked eye!
It took a long breath of contentment.
With a cigarette in his mouth, he said vaguely, "You're quite brave."
"You've won the prize, I'm not very timid, I'm timid, and I have no ambition." Ling Yi said, and turned on the video recording function of the mobile phone in front of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man glanced at it and said lightly: "It's useless, you can't beat him with this, who would believe what an enemy countryman said?"
Ling Yi pointed the phone at him and pressed the button: "That's my business."
The middle-aged man smoked a cigarette vigorously and said, "He went to study in Dachu back then. We were in the same class. How can we say about the relationship... It should be good, but it's not very good. You can understand the reason."
"Many years later, he secretly contacted us and wanted to get rid of Principal Shen. At first we didn't believe it was true. After all, Principal Shen was born in the military, and he was a fifth-order master. Once it was a trap, we must It will be a huge loss.”
"However, he did a few things for us one after another, and once those things were announced, it would be enough to make him doom in Qin and finally gain our trust."
"Then our intelligence department worked hard and found that he did have enough reasons to kill Principal Shen, so we finally negotiated. Some time ago, he suddenly contacted us and said that the opportunity is coming... "
"You should already know what happened next. Principal Shen is your adoptive father, right? He is indeed a master! He is upright and respectable!"
When the middle-aged man said this, he had already smoked out the cigarette.
Ling Yi put another cigarette in his mouth and lit it with an expressionless face.
It's just that my hands are shaking a bit.
"After your adoptive father died, we quickly got information about you from him, and we also knew that you were seriously injured in that attack and your acupuncture points were sealed, but you were an extraordinary genius at the level of training... He suggested that we kill you You, say that even if a person like you stops practicing skills in this life, the threat is comparable to entering the Dao!"
Ling Yi murmured, "I really look down on me."
The middle-aged man said: "It's not all because of his suggestion. To be honest, we also wanted to cut the weeds, so it was him who provided us with your traces."
The middle-aged man smoked a cigarette and said calmly: "Actually, even if I don't say it, you can guess it yourself, but if he hadn't provided us with various conveniences, no matter how powerful we are, we wouldn't dare to do whatever we want in your Daqin territory. ."
"I guess it's different from what you said." Ling Yi shook his head and said in a deep voice.
"The reason why I told you this today is that on the one hand, I have no grievances with you..."
"No, between you and me, the hatred is as deep as the sea!" Ling Yi said lightly.
"Do you think I can hurt your foster father?" The middle-aged man said with a wry smile: "It's Lao Tzu's fault, I admit it, it wasn't made by Lao Tzu, so you can't force it on me, right?"
"All the participants that day, including those hiding behind the scenes, are my enemies." Ling Yi said.
"If you want to say that, then I admit it!" The middle-aged man said in a low voice: "One more... I have to smoke three before dying!"
Ling Yi: "…"
When the third cigarette was stuffed into his mouth and lit, the middle-aged man's consciousness had begun to blur, but he still insisted on cursing Zhao Tianping.
"What I hate most is that Zhao Tianping's bastard lied to me!"
"He patted his chest and assured Lao Tzu, saying that you are a cripple, and you only have superb martial arts..."
"Hehe, a waste person, kill me this golden body with one knife, I fucking know Zhao Tianping, it's a blood mold for eight lifetimes!"
"If the surname is Zhao, if I die, don't think about it!!!"
"cough cough..."
When the middle-aged man said this, he became emotional and almost roared.
Choking on the smoke, he coughed, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, there was a strange gurgling sound in his throat, and his eyes stared at the boss, and he was exhausted.
Ling Yi turned off the video and took back the phone.
After standing up, looking at the dead middle-aged man, he didn't have much joy of revenge in his heart.
He came to kill himself, and was killed by himself. This was justifiable and purely self-defense.
There is nothing wrong with saying that he was one of the murderers of the foster father's death, but as the middle-aged man said, with his golden body level, it is estimated that he will not be able to make a round in front of the foster father. will be blown up.
What kind of golden body is not broken, like a chicken and a dog in front of entering the Dao!
The one who really deserves to be damned is Lu Qingming, the national teacher of Chu! It was Zhao Tianping and the group of people behind him!
The evidence in my hand is indeed not convincing. Even if it is posted on the Internet, it is meaningless, and it will disappear overnight.
Instead, it exposes itself.
But that doesn't mean it's useless.
One day, it will come in handy.
Ling Yi glanced at the middle-aged man's corpse, and promised not to let him smash the corpse into the wilderness, so he had to do what he said, but let him dig a hole. This job is dirty and tiring, so let's find someone to help him dig it.
Ling Yi didn't turn his head back, and shouted loudly behind him: "Everyone is here, come and help me with some work."
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