A Good Romance
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"Yutong …" Ao Yang Ming had just opened the tent when he saw a young man smiling at him, shocking him. "Ling Han!" he suddenly cried out.
Xiu!
Uncle Fu instantly dashed out. His mission was to protect Ao Yang Ming.
Too late!
Ao Yang Ming had already fallen into the hands of a young man. A sword was pressed against his throat, and a line of blood appeared, causing him to stop abruptly.
Ling Han was now a genuine Gushing Spring Tier warrior, and he had fused nine large origin nuclei into a super origin nucleus, then liquefied into the eye of the spring. This was many times stronger than the first layer of the Gushing Spring Tier.
He already had the five elements origin nuclei, and his power was four to five times stronger than people of the same tier. Now, it was at least a dozen times stronger. Even if the gap between each tier of the Gushing Spring Tier was huge, he could at least match the fifth layer of the Gushing Spring Tier in terms of power.
This was because he had just broken through and hadn't reached the peak of the first layer of the Gushing Spring Tier, and didn't include the increase in battle prowess brought by various martial arts techniques and methods. In terms of true battle prowess, he definitely surpassed nine stars.
Nine stars at the Gushing Spring Tier against a Poly Tier warrior, how could he not capture him easily?
"Ling Han …" Ao Yang Ming gritted his teeth, his face filled with intense humiliation and anger. He originally thought that Liu Yutong had successfully threatened him, but he didn't think that it was a trap set by the other party. In other words, Liu Yutong still chose Ling Han.
This knowledge was like a slap to his face.
"Let go of Young Master …" Uncle Fu said coldly, his eyes filled with killing intent. He finally knew that the strange movements he felt before weren't an illusion caused by his blurred eyesight, but that the brat in front of him had clever methods that fooled his eyes.
Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "Old man, don't scare me. I'm timid. If you scare me, my hand will shake and your young master's neck is slit open … don't blame me."
His hand shook as expected, and a drop of blood immediately seeped out from Ao Yang Ming's neck, turning into a bead and rolling down.
Uncle Fu's face was instantly filled with fear, and he said, "Stop!"
"You're scaring me again!" Ling Han pretended to be resentful, his hands shaking even more violently.
Uncle Fu had no choice but to take a few steps back. "Young man, let's talk this out."
Ao Yang Ming, however, was very arrogant, and said, "Ling Han, I'm a direct disciple of the Winter Moon Sect. If you dare to touch a single hair of mine, the Winter Moon Sect's power will crush you and everyone around you into pieces."
Ling Han gave Ao Yang Ming a heavy slap on the head and said, "You're just a stray dog, where did your sense of superiority come from? Can't I slap you awake?"
"Ling Han!" Ao Yang Ming shouted harshly. He had never been hit on the head before, and it made his eyes red. He wanted nothing more than to tear Ling Han into pieces.
"What are you shouting for?" Ling Han snorted coldly, and with a karate chop, Ao Yang Ming fainted.
"Young Master!" Uncle Fu exclaimed, but after realizing that Ao Yang Ming had only fainted, he calmed down a bit and walked towards Ling Han again, saying, "Let go of Young Master, and I'll let you leave safely."
"Old dog, do you think everyone else is an idiot?" Ling Han sneered. "Once I let him go, I'm afraid he'll immediately fall into your evil hands!"
"I guarantee it with my reputation!"
"Go go go, a dog servant, what bullsh * t reputation, stop embarrassing yourself!" Ling Han said disdainfully.
Uncle Fu trembled in anger. Although he was ordered to protect Ao Yang Ming and considered himself an old servant, as a Spiritual Ocean Tier elite, he naturally had his dignity. Even in the Winter Moon Sect, Spiritual Ocean Tier was a power that couldn't be ignored.
"Get out. I'm going to take a nap, and when I'm fully awake, I'll accompany you, old dog, to discuss the issue of your Young Master's redemption." Ling Han flicked his hands, and said, "You can rest now."
Uncle Fu obviously couldn't kneel and rest, but when he saw Ling Han's sword swaying around Ao Yang Ming's neck, he could only sigh, close the tent, and sit cross-legged on the ground.
He was waiting for an opportunity. As long as Ling Han wanted to run, then he'd poke his head out, and he'd explode his head with the force of a thunderbolt, not giving him the chance to use Ao Yang Ming to threaten him.
In the tent, Ling Han smiled at Liu Yutong, and whispered into her ear, "I'll bring you to a place, don't resist."
Feeling Ling Han's warm breath on her neck, Liu Yutong couldn't help but blush. She didn't hear clearly what Ling Han was saying, and only nodded her head randomly, foolishly.
Ling Han grabbed Liu Yutong's slender hand, and with a thought, xiu, he brought Liu Yutong and Ao Yang Ming into the Black Tower.
Liu Yutong was stunned at first, then cried out in surprise. They were clearly in a small tent, so how did they suddenly come to such a large space?
"Where is this place?" she murmured.
"A safe place." Ling Han didn't explain in detail because it was hard to explain, and it involved his previous life. Moreover, the Black Tower's existence was too important. It wasn't that he didn't trust Liu Yutong, but this secret itself was a heavy burden, and he didn't want Liu Yutong to bear it.
Liu Yutong nodded. She naturally trusted Ling Han completely.
"Wa …" Hu Niu pounced over, and just when Liu Yutong thought the little girl was missing her and opened her arms to hug her, Hu Niu elegantly bypassed her and threw herself into Ling Han's embrace. She kept rubbing her head against Ling Han, then turned around and made a face at her, clearly showing off.
Ling Han belonged to Niu.
That was her unspoken meaning.
Liu Yutong's face couldn't help but twitch. She didn't expect this little girl's jealousy to be so strong.
Ling Han patted Hu Niu's head, and said to Liu Yutong, "It's all thanks to Niu Niu that I could find you so quickly. You have to thank her properly."
Hu Niu was even more pleased, and grinned at Liu Yutong.
Liu Yutong was speechless, feeling that she met a strong opponent. Ling Han might be on guard against anyone, but he wouldn't be on guard against a little girl.
The little girl could act spoiled to her heart's content, sticking to Ling Han all day. This was an advantage she and Li Si Chan didn't have.
Moreover, the little girl obviously treated Ling Han as her private property. Just now, it was obviously an action of "protecting her food," and her jealousy was beyond reason.
"You go rest first, I have to interrogate this guy." Ling Han picked up Ao Yang Ming who was thrown to the side. This ingrate obviously had to die, but he still wanted to ask about the Winter Moon Sect.
Outside, Uncle Fu suddenly frowned because he hadn't heard any movement in the tent for a long time. He couldn't help but listen carefully, and his expression immediately changed because he couldn't even hear breathing or heartbeat.
He hurriedly leaped out and threw himself into the tent. However, the small tent was empty. There was no one else in sight.
How was this possible?
Uncle Fu's face was ashen. Could it be that the brat had grasped some kind of teleportation ability and had already escaped with Ao Yang Ming?
Cell phone reading was more refreshing.
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