A Good Romance
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Ling Han casually lashed out with a slap, and with a pa, the fatty wielding the saber was sent flying.
"En …" The sword-wielding Old Zhang's expression tightened. Previously, he thought the fatty was just fooling around, but no matter how much he fooled around, he wouldn't go so far as to take a slap, which instantly made him wary.
"This brat is strange," the saber-wielding fatty said as he stood up, rubbing his aching cheek.
"What's strange?" the sword-wielding Old Zhang asked.
"He's extraordinarily strong. He held my wrist just now, and I couldn't break free at all." Though the saber-wielding fatty's face heated up, he still told the truth, or else it might cause both of them to die.
"Could it be that he was born with astonishing physical strength?" the sword-wielding Old Zhang speculated.
"Should be, his presence is definitely only at the first layer of Poly," the saber-wielding fatty said with absolute certainty.
The two of them glared fiercely at Ling Han. "Brat, we originally had no grudge, but you insisted on standing out, you're seeking your own death!"
Ling Han sighed. He had not thought of helping them at all. Since they had entered this place to take the risk, then they had to be prepared to face danger. But who asked that young man to bump into them, and these two impatiently made a move?
In the end, he was easy to bully at first, and now that he was rebuffed, they started to take him seriously.
"Hu Niu, I'll leave that skinny guy to you." Ling Han smiled. That was fine, he'd let Hu Niu practice. The little girl could play around with that Gushing Spring Tier cultivator of the Wu Clan, what more this person in front of her who was only at the ninth layer of Poly.
"Okay!" Hu Niu immediately jumped out. Fighting and whatnot, that was her favorite thing other than eating, but Ling Han never allowed her to fight in the Imperial City.
"What?" The sword-wielding Old Zhang was so angry that his nose almost became crooked. He actually let a five or six-year-old little girl deal with him! He couldn't help but look ferocious, wanting to cut this little girl in two with his sword and use her bloody corpse to tell Ling Han that this was the consequence of angering him.
"Little brat, let's practice again." The fat blade-wielding man twirled his blade. "This time, I definitely won't underestimate you again." What he meant was that he had been caught earlier because he had been careless.
Ling Han smiled and said, "Does your face still hurt?"
"You!" The knife-wielding fatty was instantly angered and embarrassed. That slap had indeed left him with a burning sensation.
"Since you know pain, why don't you remember the lesson?" Ling Han shook his head, then smiled. "In any case, from the moment you delivered the first strike, you were already a dead man. It doesn't matter whether you remember or not."
"Bullshit!" The saber-wielding fatty shouted. He gripped his saber hilt with both hands and unleashed a powerful attack. "Great Devil Heaven Saber, Cleave the Heavens and Shatter the Earth! I am the Lord of Heaven and Earth, Invincible!"
Before he could finish shouting his slogan, he was kicked in the stomach, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball. Peng, he landed heavily on the ground. His whole body shrunk into the shape of a prawn, and his face twitched violently.
Ling Han withdrew his foot. He had used twenty to thirty percent of his power in this attack, but for a ninth layer Poly cultivator, this kind of power was enough to cause a fatal wound. However, because this fatty was too fat, he relied on a large amount of fat to disperse the power, so his internal organs actually didn't explode. However, the skin all over his body cracked under the impact of such a huge power, and he instantly became a bloody man, looking extremely wretched.
Although he managed to keep his life, the fatty could only groan and had no more battle power left.
On the other side, Hu Niu was having a great time. Her cultivation also advanced at a ridiculously fast speed, and now that she had reached the seventh layer of Poly, she would have no fear even if she faced the old sword wielding man head-on. However, she used her advantage in speed to continuously circle around the old sword wielding man's back to launch sneak attacks, making Old Zhang unable to even swing his sword once.
Shua, shua, shua, Hu Niu's hand was like a tiger's claws. After a few swings, fresh blood spurted madly from Old Zhang's back. The fresh blood stimulated Hu Niu's murderous nature even more. She half grinned, and her attacks became even more berserk.
Behind Ling Han, the young man was dumbstruck.
A youngster in the first layer of Poly crippled an expert in the ninth layer of Poly with a kick, and a little girl of only five or six years old made her opponent unable to fight back at all. What kind of monsters were these two?
In a short while, Hu Niu had knocked the sword-wielding Old Zhang unconscious, and returned to Ling Han's side with a grin, turning back into the cute and pure appearance of a little princess.
Pa, pa.
Right at that moment, the young man used a rock to smash the heads of both fatty and old man Zhang into mush. Even if the two of them were in the Sky Human Realm, they would still be dead for sure.
Ling Han couldn't help but take a few more glances at him. This youngster was quite ruthless.
"Many thanks for benefactor's righteous rescue." The young man hurriedly threw away the rock, his face full of humility, and said, "My name is Yang Ming, and I come from Stone Country. Benefactor, please don't blame me. I was actually chased by them all the way here, and almost lost my life. My heart is filled with hatred. "
Two bandits, if they died, then so be it. Ling Han naturally wouldn't take it to heart. What surprised him was Yang Ming's expression when he attacked just now. There was no trace of emotion at all, appearing extremely cold-blooded.
"Benefactor, can you let me accompany you? I was separated from my family when I came in, but I believe I can definitely meet them in the central hall ahead. At that time, my family's elders will definitely thank benefactor heavily." Yang Ming looked earnestly at Ling Han.
There was still an unknown amount of distance to the canyon ahead, and there were many dangers everywhere. Obviously, it would be safer to latch onto a powerful backer.
Ling Han looked at the other with a faint smile. He wanted him to be a bodyguard with empty promises, this brat was quite good at bluffing.
Yang Ming saw that Ling Han was unmoved, and clenched his teeth, saying, "Benefactor, do you know why those two wanted to kill me?"
"Because you look like a fat sheep?" Ling Han said with a smile.
"That's only half of it." Yang Ming shook his head and continued, "In the previous village, my luck was especially good. I found an ancient book, but then I ran into those two people and was chased by them."
"I hid that ancient book in a withered tree on the road. As long as benefactor agrees to protect me along the way, I am willing to give that ancient book to benefactor."
Ancient Book
Ling Han thought about it and said, "What is that ancient book about?"
"I just roughly flipped through it. That ancient book should be the diary of the indigenous people here. It recorded some things about the inside of the ring-shaped mountain," Yang Ming said. He paused and said, "There is also a map inside."
The last sentence moved Ling Han. He was very interested in the depths of the ring-shaped mountain and wanted to explore the secrets within.
"Okay, let's go get the ancient book." Ling Han nodded.
Yang Ming was overjoyed. Generally speaking, martial artists' love for "books" was either martial arts techniques or martial arts techniques. They naturally wouldn't take a second look at other things. He was just taking a gamble, and he didn't expect Ling Han to actually agree.
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