A Good Romance
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The Wang Clan was not from this town, but rather from a large city.
The ancestor of the Wang Clan, Wang Hao, was only over 2,000,000 years old this year, and had already cultivated to the consummate level of the Sun Moon Tier. In the Eternity Sky Majestic Empire, this was already a first-rate force, so the Heavenly Body Tier was naturally a top-tier force.
Generally speaking, the higher one's strength, the fewer offspring they would have. This was the condensation of one's own essence, and added with the fact that cultivation was originally going against the heavens, they would suffer backlash from the heaven and earth. Thus, it was very difficult for them to have offspring.
Many people could not have offspring in tens of millions of years, and this was not strange at all, but this ancestor of the Wang Clan did not have any problems in this aspect. He had a total of 11 sons, and each son was especially fertile.
The Martial Art talent of these 11 sons was also extraordinary. Nine of them had advanced into the Sun Moon Tier, and the two that ranked at the bottom were only a hair's breadth away, and were called the 11 Tigers of the Wang Clan.
This time, the 11 Tigers of the Wang Clan were all mobilized, coming here to fight for the treasure. However, because the treasure had not appeared yet, only five of the tigers went to wait, and the rest stayed in the town to recuperate.
The 11 Tigers were mobilized, and brought along a great many juniors to let them see for themselves that the one who had taken liberties with Jiang Qiaoling and had his nuts kicked was Wang Chuanxi's own grandson.
How could Wang Chuanxi tolerate his grandson's nuts being shot and sent flying? He immediately charged over.
He was not a reckless person, but Ling Han's aura was not obvious, and he was like an ordinary person, but the cultivation level of the people beside him was only in the Mountain River Tier. Then, these people mixed together, they were obviously all in the Mountain River Tier.
A minor character in the Mountain River Tier dared to provoke the Wang Clan?
Ling Han swept a glance over, and then withdrew his gaze. Wang Chuanxi was only in the low extreme of the Sun Moon Tier, and he did not even have the interest to make a move. He waved his hand, and said, "Take care of your juniors, or it won't be so easy."
Wang Chuanxi couldn't help but fly into a rage. 'You're too arrogant, aren't you?' He swept a menacing gaze over Ling Han and the others, and said, "Humph, since you guys are so stubborn, then I'll kill all of you, and this woman will be my grandson's servant!"
He pointed at Jiang Qiaoling. This was all because of this b * tch!
You really don't know what's good for you. It's your fortune to be f * cked by your own grandson, but you actually dare to not appreciate it and even hurt him!
He was completely unbridled, and immediately charged over. In his eyes, these were only a bunch of weaklings at the Mountain River Tier, and he could kill them all with a single move.
Ling Han sighed and said, "If I make a move against you, people will say that I'm bullying the weak." However, when it was time to make a move, he wouldn't hesitate in the slightest. Pu, Wang Chuanxi was immediately blasted apart, transforming into a rain of blood.
With another wave of his hand, the rain of blood was burned to nothingness, turning into essence energy and returning to heaven and earth. It was as if this person had never existed.
"Grandmaster is mighty!" Jiang Qiaoling hurriedly flattered.
"That's because Grandpa Ginseng taught him well." The old ginseng jumped onto Ling Han's shoulder, and boasted shamelessly.
"I haven't eaten ginseng soup for a long time," Ling Han said deliberately.
The old ginseng clearly knew that Ling Han was joking, but he was still so frightened that all the hairs on his body stood on end. He hurriedly ran onto Jiang Qiaoling's shoulder, not daring to be together with this Demon King Ling Han.
He, as well as that little girl from the Celestial Realm, were both super gluttons. There was nothing that they didn't dare to eat.
The seventh tiger of the Wang Clan had been killed. This was a major matter, and instantly caused a great commotion in the town.
"Master, we've snatched a treasure!" After a while, Chen Ruijing and the others returned, holding a black wooden sword in their hands. It looked like a stick used to pluck coal, and there were many nicks on it. How could it look like a treasure at all?
"You guys snatched this thing?" Ling Han's face involuntarily twitched slightly.
"Master, don't say that this thing looks ugly, but none of us can break it," Jiuyao said.
Ling Han was astonished. He made a grabbing motion in the air, and the wooden sword was taken by him. With a casual slash, pa, a table was instantly shattered into pieces.
However, Ling Han's brow furrowed.
This had not been broken by the wooden sword. Rather, he had concentrated his strength, and directly caused the table to collapse. It could only be said that this wooden sword was indeed very sturdy. At least, it could withstand Ling Han's strength.
Ling Han tried to break this wooden sword, but this time, he was truly astonished. Even with his strength, he actually could not do anything.
Just based on this point alone, it could be called a treasure. At least, it was sufficiently sturdy.
"Put down the treasured sword!"
"Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother!" At this moment, two groups of people arrived at the teahouse at the same time.
"Yi, Sixth Brother, Eighth Brother, Ninth Brother, why have you guys come? Did you get the news?"
"Not good, Seventh Brother has been killed!"
"What?"
Coincidentally, these two groups of people were both from the Wang Clan. It was just that one group had participated in the fight for the treasure, and had now chased over. The other group was the Wang Clan's people who had stayed behind. After learning that Seventh Brother had been killed, they had rushed over to take revenge.
In the teahouse, there was only Ling Han's group, so it was too easy to identify them.
"Hand over the treasured sword, kneel down, and accept your death. I can let you die a quick death," Da Hu of the Wang Clan said menacingly. They had run amuck for millions of years, and this was the first time that a brother had been killed. This made him furious.
He was already in the high extreme of the Sun Moon Tier, and was only slightly inferior to his father. He had enough confidence.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you speak to my master like that!" Chen Ruijing was the first to step out.
The tigers of the Wang Clan couldn't help but be surprised. That was because Ling Han's aura was restrained, and he looked very ordinary. How could he have a disciple in the Sun Moon Tier? But so what? Whoever touched a member of the Wang Clan could only die.
Just at this moment, more people ran over. They were all those who had participated in the fight for the treasure and failed. After learning that Chen Ruijing and his group had come with the treasure, they naturally all chased over.
"Hand over the treasure!" at least a few hundred people shouted, and more and more people rushed over.
They didn't hurry to hide after taking the treasure, and actually sat down to drink tea so casually. What was wrong with their brains?
"If you want the treasure, then come at me. I'll play with you all," Jiang Yuefeng said in a very flashy manner. He even opened a folding fan with a shua, appearing very cool and at ease. No wonder a large group of people had been captivated by him all those years ago.
"Kill!" Everyone didn't hesitate. Though the majority of them didn't even know what the treasure was, the word "treasure" was enough for them to risk their lives.
Chen Ruijing and the other disciples all charged out. If there was a problem, it was naturally the disciples who would do the work.
Ling Han didn't move. With his current strength, he could instantly subdue these people, and it would be a good opportunity for his disciples to train.
"Stop!" a deep shout rang out, carrying with it a supreme domineering aura.
This was like a bolt from the blue, instantly stunning everyone, and they all stopped what they were doing. Even Chen Ruijing and his group looked like they were struggling. They wanted to resist such an order, yet they couldn't help themselves.
This was a supreme elite of the Heavenly Body Tier. Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't have such might.
A figure appeared, his eyes fixed on the wooden sword in Ling Han's hand, and he said, "Sir, are you willing to part with your treasure?"
When these words were spoken, everyone, including the 10 tigers of the Wang Clan, gaped in shock.
This was a supreme elite of the Heavenly Body Tier, and he was actually being so courteous!
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