The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 822
Ling Han waited at the door. Years had passed, so he did not mind waiting any longer.
Meanwhile, Hu Niu kicked a rock out of boredom. Pa, pa, pa. He seemed to become a little addicted, and his kicks gradually became stronger. Finally, he got into trouble.
"Yes, who would dare to ambush me?" A young man walked out, one hand holding his forehead. He gritted his teeth in pain, his face completely twisted from the pain.
The moment Hu Niu saw him, he immediately stuck out his tongue and hid behind Ling Han. Then he reached out to point towards Zhu Xuan Er, and said, "That woman who threw a stone at you, Niu saw very clearly!"
Who would suspect a child?
The young man followed Hu Niu's hand and turned to look at Zhu Xuan Er. He was just about to get angry, but a puzzled expression immediately appeared on his face.
This woman is a little too pretty, isn't she? Her beauty was practically at the top of the entire Cold City, and no one else would be able to match her!
Suddenly, it seemed like his forehead was no longer hurting. He hurriedly put on a smile that he thought personally was his most suave expression, and said, "I'm Feng Yixiu, may I know your pretty name, Miss?"
Zhu Xuan Er simply gave him an indifferent gaze, and said, "We are just strangers gathering by chance, absolute strangers, so there is no need to exchange names."
"How unique, I love it!" Feng Yixiu muttered, her face turned to the side. Then, he turned his head back, his smile even brighter than before. “Being able to meet in a sea of people, how could this not be some kind of destiny? Miss, your beauty is too brilliant, my eyes can only see you! ”
Zhu Xuan Er directly ignored him so that he would not take advantage of his favorable position and continue to be a pest.
“Miss, your beauty is poison, but I will endure suffering with pleasure!
"You have conquered me, please allow me to use the rest of my life to love and pamper you!"
"…"
Feng Yixiu said one romantic sentence after another; she was clearly a veteran of the love scene. He did not even repeat a single line. From the looks of her good looks along with her sweet mouth, there must have been countless women who were willing to jump into her soft and gentle trap.
Unfortunately, this did not have the slightest effect on Zhu Xuan Er. On the other hand, his expression became colder and colder.
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“Idiot, why are you spouting so much nonsense? Just beat him unconscious and take him home! ”Hu Niu really couldn't stand looking anymore, and jumped out to offer him an idea.
"It's inappropriate, right?" Feng Yixiu rubbed her head as she smiled foolishly.
"Credible Niu!" Hu Niu stated, supporting him.
Feng Yixiu clapped her hands once, and exclaimed, "I'll do it!"
Ling Han laughed in spite of himself, and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Feng Yixiu immediately shivered, and exclaimed, "I'm not interested in men, so don't speak dirty lines to me!"
Shit, this guy is a joker, right?
Ling Han laughed coldly, and said, "Since you've said it, then I really should play around with you!"
“You, don't mess around, I'm not that kind of person! After all, I am very strong, so do not seek your own suffering! ”Feng Yixiu quickly unsheathed his sword. "You pervert, don't come near me" written all over his guarded expression.
Ling Han reached out to grab the other man very casually.
He really doesn't know. Although this young man was unreliable for some reason, he was still quite skilled. Not many people could form Sword Ray at this young age. However, compared to Ling Han, the two were on two completely different levels.
Ling Han's hand changed direction, and grabbed the man's wrist. He laughed, and asked, "Well guess what, am I going to steam or bake you?"
"Mother!" Feng Yixiu's entire body was covered with goosebumps. He hurriedly exerted strength, wanting to break free. However, Ling Han's hands were like iron handcuffs, and he could not even move in the slightest, and could only stare at him helplessly.
"Don't call mom, call me brother, and I'll let you go." Ling Han smiled.
"You think you deserve to be called Big Brother by me!" Feng Yixiu hump. His left hand trembled, and there actually appeared another sword, which quickly pierced Ling Han.
Ling Han loosened his grip, then once again grabbed Feng Yixiu's left hand. Pa, he's taken it accurately.
Feng Yixiu was completely astonished; how could this man move so quickly? He released an angry roar, and his right hand slashed again. He used his full strength in this attack. Even his hair was sticking out like needles. His sword intent froze, and ruthlessly shot at Ling Han.
Ling Han's physique was extremely formidable, so his soul was definitely not sturdy either. With this attack from him, Ling Han would definitely grab his head and snort in pain.
… There should be no such monster in this world that can cultivate the physique and soul to the highest peak.
Ling Han smiled faintly. His Sword Heart moved, and pa, Feng Yixiu's sword intent immediately collapsed. He seemed to have sustained a great injury, and his entire face instantly paled. Even his expression twisted, which made it seem as if he was in excruciating pain.
Ling Han let go of his grip. Feng Yixiu, meanwhile, curled up on the ground. His whole body twitched. This soul barrage was not a light attack. However, to him, this might be some sort of grinding stone. If he could survive, the toughness of his soul would definitely increase further.
"Young Master Feng!" At this moment, two people walked out the door. One was a guard who had entered earlier to make an announcement, and the other was a tall and slender old man. He looked to be in his sixties or seventies, and had some sort of connection to it. However, at this moment, his entire expression was anxious. He shot quickly right next to Feng Yixiu, and helped her get back up. Upon closer inspection, when he discovered that there were no injuries to the latter's body, he finally calmed back down.
The old man looked at Ling Han, his gaze cold, and asked, "Are you the one who injured Young Master Feng?"
Ling Han laughed. “The word 'injured' is not really used accurately. The exact terms are debated, and he doesn't fit me. ”
"Hmph, you came to our Cold Spear Association and still dare to cause injury, how dare you!" The old man said coldly. His right hand stretched out, and instantly turned green, emitting a metallic texture, with several twinkling patterns on it.
This old man was at the God Transforming Level, so his abilities were really not that low.
Ling Han placed his hand behind his back, and said, “I see that your status should not be too low, and I will ask you this question. Have you heard the names Jiang Yue Feng, Yun Yong Wang, Tang Xiu Yuan? ”
“Hmph, no use even if you reveal a great background. Today, no one can save you! "The old man jumped out and gave Ling Han an attack. Peng, when his palm had yet to reach the target, the strong wind he created had already slapped. Origin Power was compressed, so its destructive ability was astounding.
Ling Han's right hand was pressed down, and the old man was instantly sent flying. Cheng, peng, peng, yang. He forcefully broke through at least ten walls before finally stopping, losing consciousness directly.
This time, he should really attract attention, right?
Teng, teng, teng, countless people were running out of the residence, surrounding Ling Han tightly, but none of them were moving any further.
"Hmmm!" A terrifying aura spread out, and a figure walked out.
"Greetings, Seventh Elder!" Everyone kneeled respectfully.
He was a white-haired old man, but his spirit was healthy and gentle, his eyes were bright. He looked at Ling Han, and said, "Young man, you have awesome courage, actually dare to come to the Cold Spear Association and behave ruthlessly!"
"Badly behaving?" Ling Han shook his head. “It's just self-defense. However, my patience is limited. If no one wants to have a quiet and peaceful discussion with me later, then I can only choose to turn around this place of yours so that you can all calm down. ”