Tang Long?!
When the crowd saw the figure walk out of the palanquin, the same thought popped up in their minds.
Did the person in the palanquin look like Tang Long? No. Although he had black hair, he had a pair of deep blue eyes, a slender body, fair skin, and a western appearance.
Why did the crowd associate him with Tang Long?
It was because of the handsome face of the young man in the palanquin. He had a perfect demeanor, a tall and straight posture, and a noble temperament. Everything about him reminded them of Tang Long.
Both of them had the flawless appearance of a peerless young man.
However, Doss heaved a breath of relief when he saw the young man through the surveillance cameras. Is he just a common member of a hero family?
However, just as the thought popped up in his mind, the person in the palanquin looked up and saw Tang Ling on the stage in the square.
When the sunlight fell into his eyes, it actually caused his eyes to flash with a hint of gold. Then, this trace of gold spread out, and at first glance, it was as if his blue eyes were plated with a layer of gold.
Pak! The pipe in Doss' hand fell to the ground.
At the same time, the young man in the palanquin looked at Tang Ling and said, "Tang Ling, if you're willing, you can follow me.
Oh right, my name is Liszt. "
A king, a king that stood high above the masses.
Liszt did not speak. The crowd thought he was just a peerless young man like Tang Long. The moment he opened his mouth, it gave people the feeling that he was a young king.
It was natural and unpretentious. It was the aura that he exuded.
At least, most of the people in the square were influenced by his powerful aura. They even thought that it was reasonable for him to ask Tang Ling to follow him.
However, Tang Ling was calm. He looked at Liszt, but he could not recall anything related to this name in his memory. He did not have any impression of this face either.
"You want me to follow you?" Tang Ling showed a faint smile.
"Yes, I can give you everything you want." Liszt was not joking. His gaze landed on Fei Long on purpose before he glanced at Hank.
Tang Ling squinted his eyes.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving. I'm going out to sea tomorrow, so I'm busy. "Tang Ling rejected him directly.
"Aren't you going to consider it?" Liszt asked.
The reply he got was Tang Ling jumping off the high platform and walking out of Lighthouse 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 and a reliable friend. You can't ask for it."
"Therefore, I don't insist on these things at all. If you have what it takes, try your best. "Tang Ling then continued forward.
Looking at Tang Ling's back, Han Xing stretched his body and grumbled, "I really don't want to go out to sea anymore. Luo Xiaoxin isn't going …"
As he spoke, Han Xing caught up to Tang Ling.
Ro Li shouted angrily, "What does it have to do with you whether my sister goes or not? What are you planning? "
As he spoke, he grabbed Han Xing's neck in an exaggerated manner, but he did not slow down at all as he followed Tang Ling.
For some reason, Dong Yang had the urge to laugh when he saw the scene, but he did not suppress the urge. His lips curled into a smile as he looked at Tang Ling's back and said to the other three, "Let's go."
"Let's go then." Bei Qi did not hesitate either.
"Ahem, ahem …" Nan Yu followed.
As for Xi Feng, she simply stuck up her middle finger at the group of people before following the rest.
Xi Feng still hadn't vented the anger she felt from surrounding them!
The four of them followed Tang Ling. After all, the seed that had been branded in their hearts since they were young would never be shaken so easily. Moreover, they had subconsciously stopped rejecting the seed and had poured some kind of hidden hope into it.
Soon enough, Tang Ling and the others left the Lighthouse Square, leaving behind a series of messy and noisy figures.
It also inexplicably caused the mood of the people present to become subtle and complicated.
Felt Hat's Adam's apple bobbed. The force that bound him had disappeared at some point. He knew that he couldn't complain or fight back. Someone who dared to oppress him in such a blatant manner was definitely not a simple character.
He came from a lowly background and had long since learned too many survival rules.
He was disappointed. He did not know if he would have another chance to cross paths with the young man he admired in his heart after this.
Felt Hat's thoughts also represented the thoughts of several geniuses at the bottom. Perhaps they weren't as desperate as Felt Hat, but they were equally disappointed.
As for the others, their thoughts were more complicated, but no matter what, Tang Ling had left and they still had their own fleet to build.
However, in this little farce, Liszt was obviously at a disadvantage.
Not only did he fail to suppress Tang Ling, but he also made people feel that Tang Ling was getting more and more magical.
Liszt did not seem too concerned about it though. He quietly watched the group walk out of Lighthouse Square and around the corner of the street, disappearing from sight.
"These people will follow me. What do you think? Hank? " Liszt retracted his gaze and asked Hank in a soft voice that only Hank could hear.
"Of course, my king," Hank replied in a firm tone, his eyes shining with the brilliance of faith.
"Then, why do I feel that these people are so determined to follow Tang Ling?" Liszt sounded like he was asking, but a trace of displeasure flashed over his eyes.
Hank did not answer right away. Many things popped up in his mind, but the last thing he remembered was Andrew dying in the ring.
A trace of pain flashed over his face as he thought about it for a while before he said, "Tang Ling is a trustworthy and trustworthy person. This is my most sincere answer. "
"Hmm." Liszt nodded casually and said in a heavy voice, "Unfortunately, the Stamen of the Nine Lotus will only bloom for one person."
He said it softly, to the point that Hank could barely hear what he said even though he was standing beside Liszt.
The formation of the fleet at Lighthouse Square was still going on. The people were shocked to realize that Tang Ling had randomly picked a few crew members and the people he picked were expected.
However, these few people were the absolute powerhouses of the Hell Ledge Challenge! Han Xing was ranked third while the Four Saints of North, South, East, and West were in the top ten. Even Ro Li was in the top ten. If the mysterious girl, Higan, would follow them out to sea, wouldn't Tang Ling's fleet be the strongest?
Tang Ling's fleet would be something to look forward to.
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