A Good Romance
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Seven Mountain River Tier cultivators joined forces to launch a barrage of attacks at Ling Han. However, Ling Han merely shifted his feet, and the attacks of these seven cultivators were thrown into disarray. They continued to attack each other. All of a sudden, the scene was quite lively.
Jiang Qiaoling couldn't help but be surprised. If one were to say that Ling Han's luck was good, then it was impossible that he would run into such great luck time and time again. However, if one were to say that Ling Han's abilities were so powerful, she would not believe it.
Firstly, Ling Han didn't have the slightest aura of an elite, and secondly, if he were an elite, why would he need to rely on her father?
But the truth was that the Red Headscarf and the others became more and more disorderly. Finally, they punched each other, and the most serious one was even slashed, his stomach split open.
This time, they finally didn't dare to make another move, but looked at Ling Han with extreme wariness, feeling that this young man was too strange.
"I'm not playing anymore!" Ling Han broke into a smile.
"Why not? Of course we're going to play, and we're going to play big!" Jiang Qiaoling immediately shouted when she saw this. If she could use this chance to completely scare Ling Yuefeng away, then she would have much peace in the future.
The Red Headscarf and the others shook their heads repeatedly. They didn't want to play anymore. Didn't they see that they were beaten black and blue, and the most miserable one even had his intestines spilling out?
"Quick, go get reinforcements!" The Red Headscarf kicked the person beside him.
"Yes, yes!" That person nodded hurriedly, and fled like a wisp of smoke.
"Don't run if you have the guts!" The Red Headscarf goaded. He was afraid that Ling Han would escape, and then even if he got reinforcements, they wouldn't be able to do anything to Ling Han. After all, Yang Taizu's faction was also very powerful.
"Of course I won't run, what are you afraid of?" Jiang Qiaoling placed her hands on her hips. "Quick, go get Ling Yuefeng. How will my uncle teach him how to behave?"
Ling Han simply didn't speak, and allowed Jiang Qiaoling to be his spokesperson.
After a while, reinforcements arrived.
These were three in the consummate level of the Mountain River Tier, exuding a powerful aura.
"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Ma!" The Red Headscarf was overjoyed and hurriedly greeted the three of them. "It's this brat who dares to look down on Young Master Ling!"
"Oh." Senior apprentice-brother Liu took a few steps forward and swept his gaze over Ling Han. He couldn't help but reveal a look of disdain. He snorted and said, "You can't even deal with such a person, and you still need the three of us to do it?"
His gaze swept over the seven people with the red headscarf. All of them were covered in color. His displeasure deepened.
There would definitely be factions within every sect. For example, they were both from the Ling Faction, while Ling Han and Jiang Qiaoling were clearly from the Yang Faction. Now that someone from the Ling Faction was beaten up by someone from the Yang Faction, they naturally felt embarrassed.
"Senior Brother Liu," the Red Headscarf said weakly. He also felt rather wronged. It was obvious that Ling Han's strength was not that great, but with just the movement of his feet, he had caused them to be in such a mess. It was embarrassing to say it out loud.
Senior apprentice-brother Liu waved his hand and stopped the Red Headscarf's words. No matter what, since someone from the Ling Faction was beaten up, he naturally couldn't just stand by and watch.
"You, kneel down!" He pointed at Ling Han and said, his voice filled with an oppressive air of superiority. "I'll give you a chance. As long as you kneel for three days and three nights, I'll let you off this time."
"Liu Dongdong, what are you being so cocky about? Do you think you're so great?" Jiang Qiaoling couldn't help but start fanning the flames again. "Uncle, you don't have to give me face. Beat him, beat him until even his mother can't recognize him!"
"My name is Liu Dongming!" Senior apprentice-brother Liu said loudly, the veins on his forehead bulging.
"Don't you think Liu Dongdong sounds better?" Jiang Qiaoling's face was filled with innocence and innocence, but anyone who believed in her innocence would definitely be fooled until their head was spinning.
"Damn it!" Liu Dongming couldn't help but reach out and grab Jiang Qiaoling.
How quick-witted was Jiang Qiaoling? Since she was deliberately fanning the flames, how could she possibly not be on guard? She had been staying by Ling Han's side all along, and the moment Liu Dongming made a move, she immediately hid behind Ling Han, perfectly using Ling Han as a shield.
"Get out of the way!" Liu Dongming shouted loudly.
Ling Han didn't reply, but he didn't get out of the way either. To Liu Dongming, this was naturally a provocation, and he pressed his palm towards Ling Han. Four Wheels of Mountains and Rivers appeared on his body, turning into a frightening pressure.
The release of the Mountains and Rivers increased the power of one's attack.
Ling Han took a side step, and then very casually slapped out with his palm. However, whether it was the timing or the power, he had controlled it perfectly. There was clearly not much power behind it, but Liu Dongming couldn't help but charge forward, and with a bang, he also fell flat on his face.
The Red Headscarf almost laughed out loud. 'You had just f * * * * * * called me a piece of trash, and didn't you also end up the same as yourself? But they were still on the same side, after all. When facing an external enemy, he couldn't help but side with an outsider.
Jiang Qiaoling, on the other hand, did not have such misgivings. She laughed loudly, and even started clapping, and said, "Uncle, you are awesome. Now I believe that you are my father's friend, because you are just as treacherous as my father!"
Was there anyone who spoke of their own father like this?
Ling Han couldn't help but shake his head. Furthermore, he and Jiang Yuefeng had absolutely nothing in common in terms of personality, all right?
Liu Dongming crawled back up, and looked at Ling Han with shock and uncertainty in his eyes.
He didn't understand. Ling Han obviously hadn't used much power in that strike, and his speed wasn't very fast, either. Why had he been struck by a palm strike, and involuntarily tumbled out? He put himself in Ling Han's shoes, but no matter how he thought about it, he didn't think that he could have done it.
It was precisely this kind of confusion that made him not dare to make another move.
His thinking was correct. No one in the Mountain River Tier could possibly do what Ling Han had done just now. That was because what Ling Han had used was not power, but Regulations. Only with Regulations of a higher level would he be able to easily trample on a Mountain River Tier cultivator in a situation where his power wasn't obvious.
"Quick, quick, go and ask for reinforcements!" Liu Dongming said to the Red Headscarf.
The Red Headscarf couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Why did these words sound so familiar? Wasn't it precisely what he had said to the lackey beside him previously? Now, the person had changed, but the words hadn't.
He hurriedly turned around and ran, going to find someone stronger.
If even the consummate level was no match for him, then he could only go and ask for the help of a senior in the Sun Moon Tier.
"How should I address you, sir?" Liu Dongming asked darkly.
Ling Han waved him off, and said, "You are still not worthy to know!"
Liu Dongming almost exploded in fury. If he took another step forward, he would become a higher-up of the Sun Moon Tier, but he was actually waved off and berated by someone, as if he were some insignificant nobody. How could he stand it?
'Just you wait, when the elites of the Ling Faction arrive, won't they suppress you like a dog?'
After a while, the Red Headscarf followed a middle-aged man over with quick steps.
There was a red sun above this middle-aged man's head, and his expression was disdainful, appearing to be extremely proud. In the Heaven's Sword Palace, Sun Moon Tier elites were out-and-out elites, so it was very normal for them to be proud.
This person's surname was Cheng, and his name was Yuan. He belonged to the faction of the Ling family.
"Who the f * ck is it?" Cheng Yuan was unhurried in the beginning, but when his eyes swept over Ling Han, he couldn't help but shout out loudly.
Why was it this bringer of misfortune?
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