A Good Romance
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The plump young man's movements were very, very fast. If it wasn't for the fact that Ling Han had a sliver of Heaven Tier divine sense, he definitely wouldn't have discovered the young man's trick. However, with his eyesight, this fake whatever ball couldn't possibly deceive him.
"Come, come, come. Since you're pleasing to the eye, I'll only ask for ten Origin Crystals." The plump young man walked closer, and even handed over the ball.
Ling Han took the ball, and said with a smile, "How about I blow you up, and then I won't have to pay a single Origin Crystal. Though it'll reduce the number of uses, it's still worth it. "
The plump young man chuckled, and said, "Tanned brother, you really like to joke."
Ling Han flicked his finger, and xiu, this ball shot swiftly towards the sky.
The plump young man's gaze couldn't help but follow, and he raised his head to look towards the sky.
Ling Han reached out and grabbed at the hairpin on his head, and said with a smile, "I don't want this whatever ball, I only want this hairpin on your head."
The plump young man was shocked, and hurriedly raised his right hand. Weng, densely packed vein-like patterns immediately lit up on his sleeve, forming a soft white light that blocked Ling Han's attack.
With a slight shock, Ling Han couldn't help but take two steps back. He felt his right hand go slightly numb, and a spider web-like crack actually appeared. Blood seeped out, forming beads of blood.
However, he channeled the Indestructible Heaven Scroll, and the wound immediately healed, instantly becoming completely fine again.
"Yo, so you're an expert!" The plump young man came back to his senses, and stretched out his hand to catch the ball in the sky. Pa, he was trying to act cool, and his head didn't reach the sky. He wanted to catch the ball that Ling Han had just shot into the sky, but unexpectedly, he had miscalculated, and it heavily smashed onto his head.
"Aiyo …" He hurriedly covered his head, and instantly, his image was completely ruined.
Ling Han laughed, and said, "With your outfit, a normal sect wouldn't be able to nurture you, so why did you come here to trick little kids?"
"Ai, to tell you the truth, I'm only outwardly strong, but inwardly weak. If it weren't for this outfit, wouldn't I be robbed instead when encountering an expert like you? As the saying goes, when walking in the martial world, one has to grasp both, and both hands have to be strong, "the plump young man said, without the slightest awkwardness of a thief caught.
"Hehe, how should I address you?" Ling Han patted his shoulder.
"As the saying goes, rely on your friends when you're away from home. My surname is Ma, and my full name is Duo Bao. People call me Lord Bao, but since we hit it off, you can just call me Brother Bao," the fat youth said casually.
"Brother Bao, we can be considered friends, and as the saying goes, for friends of friends, of friends of friends, of friends of, of, I of," Ling Han said of.
"Pah!" Ma Duo Bao immediately jumped up, "You're really greedy, this Mysterious Jade Belt was something that I, Bao Ye, spent a lot of money to get! Also, we're Bao Ye, Bao Ge, not Bao Ye!"
"Your surname is Ma, why don't you call me Bao Bao?" Ling Han patted the other's shoulder again, and continued, "This pair of boots is also not bad, our feet are about the same size, why don't we switch?"
"No!" Ma Duo Bao rolled his eyes, "I say, why are you even more black-bellied than Bao Ye?"
"Don't wrongly accuse me, I'm very pure," Ling Han said seriously.
"Pure your sister!" Ma Duo Bao hurriedly ran away, and said as he ran, "Don't delay Bao Ye's time to earn money, let's go scam some more idiots!"
Pa pa pa, by the time he said the last word, he had already disappeared without a trace.
Ling Han's expression froze slightly. This youngster was very unusual, wearing and wearing Spirit Tools from head to toe, and he himself gave Ling Han the feeling that he wasn't wearing anything. Nowadays, Martial Art was in a flourishing age. Not only were all kinds of geniuses emerging like bamboo shoots after the rain, but freaks and perverts also came one after another.
He didn't believe that Ma Duo Bao carrying so many Spirit Tools would be discovered by him alone, but this brat was still living like a fish in water, so he definitely had some tricks up his sleeve that even the older generation didn't make a move on him.
A smile also appeared at the corner of Ling Han's lips. He had changed his appearance now, so what if he entered the Black Tower in public and used the Demon Birth Sword? Who would know who he was? Of course, it was better not to use it if he could. The most important thing was to get the Thunder Battle Armor, and give the Winter Moon Sect a good thrashing while he was at it.
Ling Han returned to his original spot, and just when he was planning to rest, he saw a purple-clothed youngster walk over, followed by a dozen or so people, with an arrogance that his eyes were almost growing on his forehead.
"Hey, brat, during tomorrow's exam, you'll join our Zhao Alliance and be my subordinate," the purple-clothed youngster said to himself.
"Hurry up and thank our Master Zhao, or else a lone brat like you would definitely be courting death," someone flattered from behind.
"Brat, do you know how many famous geniuses will appear this time? Hmph, Little Overlord Spear Yang Chong doesn't know, he'll participate tomorrow. There's also Sword of Justice Bai Ming, reputed to be able to split a mountain with one strike, "the others said one after another.
"Meeting these people will only lead to death, so everyone has to stick together and unite by Master Zhao's side to survive."
"Don't think about the top hundred. Even the Winter Moon Sect will send out young elites to participate, so it's good enough that we can enter the top ten thousand. After another five years, we who haven't reached thirty will naturally be able to participate in the next exam, and we'll be able to fight for a ranking then. "
Ling Han laughed loudly, and said, "Not a bad plan, but a bunch of trash added together is still trash. Sorry, I have no plans to team up with trash, that would lower my standards. "
"Insolence!" those guys shouted in anger, all wanting to make a move, but were stopped by the purple-clothed youngster.
"It's strictly forbidden to cause trouble now. Whoever causes trouble will be disqualified from the exam, and in serious cases will be killed on the spot," the purple-clothed youngster reprimanded sternly, looking towards Ling Han and laughing coldly, "Black brat, you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. Hmph, don't let us meet tomorrow. If I don't tear out all the bones in your body, my name isn't Zhao Ri."
Killing intent flashed through Ling Han's eyes, and he said indifferently, "If you insist on seeking death, I don't mind killing a few trash."
"Hmph, let's go." Zhao Ri left with his people, going to recruit lackeys again.
There were many people like this, and most of them used both strength and money to pave the way. Because it wasn't safe to just buy command tokens, as the test would last for three days. If they were targeted by someone with strength and robbed, wouldn't that be a waste of money?
So, those with some brains already started to find lackeys. After all, there was strength in numbers, and others wouldn't dare to rashly provoke them.
Ling Han was alone, and naturally was always targeted by others, wanting to pull him into their own camp. After all, "first layer of the Gushing Spring Tier" wasn't considered weak, and could be considered a quasi-elite among the younger generation.
Phone reading was more refreshing.
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