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Chapter 500

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The North, South, East, and West Brothers.

Xi Feng's temper was the hottest. When she said, "Get the hell away from me!", Ro Li shrunk his neck in fear.

The group of people who were passionately trying to persuade Han Xing a moment ago disappeared from Tang Ling's sight after they heard Xi Feng's scolding. They squeezed their way into the corner where the commotion started.

"Tang Ling, the one who's targeting you this time isn't someone easy to deal with." Han Xing turned around to Tang Ling with a faint smile.

"Why are you acting like you're easy to deal with? Young Master Long, am I wrong?" Ro Li grumbled softly.

"Let's go over and have a look. Xi Feng and the others are under my protection." Tang Ling was not interested in the people who were against him, so he pulled Han Xing back.

He went out to sea for resources, not to make enemies.

However, if they went overboard and tried to oppress those who bullied him, Tang Ling would not be happy about it.

The three of them squeezed through the crowd and reached the corner where the commotion started.

While they were moving through the crowd, Tang Ling and the others already knew what was going on. It was probably the flyers that caused the trouble. The Four Brothers had decided to go out to sea with Tang Ling, so they were naturally upset about the commotion, especially Xi Feng, who lost her temper on the spot.

When they reached the corner where the commotion started, the Four Brothers were surrounded as expected.

There were a lot of people surrounding them. There were at least a hundred of them, but they did not attack or scold them. They just surrounded the Four Brothers and a closer look revealed that they were all Purple Moon Warriors.

This is interesting.

Tang Ling found a box that could be seen everywhere in Lighthouse Square and simply squatted down on it while Han Xing and Ro Li stood behind him.

The Four Brothers were surrounded. Dong Yang was rather calm, Nan Yu was still sickly and had nothing to do with the world, and Bei Qi was shaking his dirty braid, looking a little impatient and angry.

The one who was really angry was Xi Feng.

"Move!" After scolding them, Xi Feng lost the mood to argue with them. All she wanted was to get to the square as soon as possible and join the meeting.

However, the crowd did not have the slightest intention to move. Instead, more and more people gathered.

Xi Feng's anger rose when she saw the crowd. She could not help but mock, "What's the point of surrounding us? You don't dare to attack us because you're afraid of angering Darkness Port. Why are you still pretending to be gentlemanly? If others don't want to listen, why are you forcing them? Are you trying to show off your shamelessness? "

The crowd around the Four Brothers was obviously a little angry, but they held back their anger and did not let them leave.

The people surrounding Si Zi were clearly angry, but they suppressed their anger and didn't flare up. Still, they surrounded Si Zi and didn't let him leave.

Xi Feng was so angry that she wanted to barge in, but suddenly, a large number of flower petals floated down from the sky. It was the petals of a mutated rose that was extremely valuable even in the Purple Moon era — the Snow Green Dress.

"Achoo!" Tang Ling sneezed. He rubbed his nose and simply picked up a petal floating in front of him.

Tang and, and., and and. and Ling, and and and, and, and Ling, and. and Feng, Tang. and Xi......

Following the rain of petals, a group of people appeared beside the Lighthouse Square.

When they saw the group, the people in charge of distributing flyers and the people in charge of publicity quieted down. They walked out of the crowd and half-knelt on the ground.

Only the people around the Four Brothers did not move. Dong Yang, the leader of the Four Brothers, sensed something. He looked at the group of people and pulled the angry Xi Feng back.

"They must be the people targeting Tang Ling. Tang Ling isn't here yet. Let's wait and see."

Xi Feng listened to Dong Yang's words and calmed down.

With such a big group of people around, it was hard for the crowd not to notice them. Normal people would not be so extravagant as to scatter Qing Snow Dress and have a person with the wind attribute to create the effect of a rain of petals.

"How pretentious." Han Xing pouted.

Tang Ling was still squatting down. He turned around to the group of people, and after a quick glance, he furrowed his brows.

How is this possible?

"What's wrong, Tang Ling?" Han Xing noticed the change in Tang Ling's expression. Ro Li, on the other hand, had always been insensitive, so he did not notice the details.

"Nothing. I just saw two familiar faces." Tang Ling stood up from the crate and dusted his hands. He spoke in a casual tone and did not reveal anything.

However, Tang Ling's heart was in turmoil. The past events of Safety Sector No. 17 started to surface in his mind.

Captain Flying Dragon!

Hank!

Both of them had actually appeared here at the same time, in the same team. Was it a coincidence? Or …?

It had been almost half a year since Tang Ling last saw Flying Dragon, who used to be cheerful and carefree, but he had aged a lot.

Maybe it was because his strength had improved, but his aura had grown stronger as well.

He was holding a longsword in one hand and wearing a uniform with a griffin on it. He walked in front of the group.

His gaze was cold as if he had lost the passion he once had.

Tang Ling had a good impression of Flying Dragon. He also wanted to know what had happened to Flying Dragon in the past half a year.

However, under such circumstances, Tang Ling would never simply reunite with Flying Dragon.

As for Hank …

Tang Ling did not have a good impression of Hank, but he did not dislike him either.

After all, it was the Agnes family that killed Tang Ling back in Safety Sector No. 17. Hank had nothing to do with it.

Even if he did, Andrew had to pay for it with his life.

Hank was just an acquaintance that Tang Ling had not seen for half a year. Compared to Flying Dragon, Hank did not change much. His skin was still fair and his green eyes still had a seductive beauty to them. He was still handsome with a tinge of femininity.

However, he had grown a little taller and looked a little thinner. The only difference from Flying Dragon was the coldness in his eyes.

He walked in the middle of the group. In the middle of the group was a giant palanquin that was carried by 16 Purple Moon Warriors. Hank was beside the palanquin.

From time to time, the people in the palanquin would say something to Hank. Hank, on the other hand, would move closer to listen and curl his lips into a bashful and obscure smile.

The smile … Tang Ling did not know the relationship between Andrew and Hank, but back in Training Camp No. 1, Hank would only smile at Andrew like that.

It made Tang Ling curious about the person in the palanquin. Who is this person? Who is able to gather Flying Dragon and Hank around him? Is it a coincidence? Or is it intentional?

Tang Ling did not even have to guess to know that the person who targeted him must be that person.

While Tang Ling was pondering over the question, the group arrived at Lighthouse Square. After they weaved through the crowd, they stopped in front of the surrounded Four Sons.

"Ridiculous." Bei Qi's impatience had finally reached its peak. He spoke in a heavy tone as he looked at the petals that were still falling from the sky.

"Yo, the master of concealment is here? Can we go now? We're not interested in your flyers. " Xi Feng seemed to dislike the scene. Even though Dong Yang was holding her back, she could not help but mock him.

Silence. After Xi Feng's words, the whole place fell into silence.

The crowd knew that the show was about to start, so they stopped their discussions and waited for the show to unfold.

After all, they were using a disguise to target Tang Ling. After all, they had been laying the groundwork for a long time, so the crowd's curiosity was piqued to the max.

After three to four seconds of silence, the palanquin was put down and a voice came from the palanquin, "Hmm, is Tang Ling really that good?

"Do you admire his strength? Or do you admire his character?

Do you follow him because he can bring you to the sky? Or protect you? "

The voice was pleasant to the ears. It was a perfect baritone with a tinge of youthfulness.

His tone was curious and sincere as if he was really curious about why the Four Sons would follow Tang Ling.

In short, it was hard for one to dislike the person based on his voice.

Xi Feng was infuriated at first, but somehow, when she heard the voice, she calmed down a little. However, out of disgust for their behavior, Xi Feng said, "It's our own business to go out to sea with Tang Ling. We don't have to report this to anyone, do we? "

"Hmm, you have a point." The person in the palanquin did not come down. He continued, "You said you want to go out to sea with Tang Ling, but not to sea with him. If you don't follow Tang Ling out to sea, does that mean you haven't decided to follow Tang Ling? "

"If that's the case …" The person in the palanquin went into deep thought for a while before he continued, "What do you think about going out to sea with me?

"Right now, I would like to formally invite all of you to follow me. I won't disappoint you and I won't let you down. Many years later, you won't regret your decision today. "

What the hell? Xi Feng blinked her eyes a few times. Was this a blatant kidnapping? If Tang Ling was there and heard what they said, what would he think?

They are obviously ignoring Tang Ling!

Too bad Tang Ling is not here. Many of them shared the same thought. Otherwise, they would have been anticipating Tang Ling's reaction.

It was not a matter of robbing Tang Ling or not. They were obviously trying to step on Tang Ling.

"Achoo!" Amidst the silence, a sudden sneeze came from somewhere.

The crowd instinctively looked over and saw a young man with a mask stand up from the container.

The young man pulled his mask off and rubbed his nose. "I'm sorry. The smell of the flowers is too strong. I can't stand it."

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