A Good Romance
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Ling Han walked up to Gu Xiangming and said lightly.
Elder Baby had already gone to support Snow Summoner, so suppressing two Blood Transformation Realm Imperial Guards was naturally a piece of cake.
"Ling Han, how dare you beat up the Imperial Guards! You're courting death!" Gu Xiangming said through gritted teeth.
Ling Han chuckled and pulled Gu Xiangming out from the wall.
"Ah!" Gu Xiangming screamed. He had broken many bones. It was fine if he didn't move, but once he did, the broken bones pierced into his flesh. The pain made him break out in a cold sweat, and he screamed uncontrollably.
"You're a big man. You can't take this little injury?" Ling Han smiled and casually threw him to the ground. He looked down at him condescendingly. "You came here so early in the morning. Are you attending a funeral?"
Your mouth is too vicious.
Gu Xiangming couldn't imagine that a Martial Art genius who had two Grandmaster titles and was known as the second in Hongtian Steps could speak so viciously.
"Ling Han, how dare you beat up the Imperial Guards!" he shouted.
"Stop, stop, stop. You've already said it once. Don't you find it annoying?" Ling Han interrupted him. "So what if they're the Imperial Guards? Can't I beat them?"
Gu Xiangming was dumbfounded. Are you kidding me? Do you know what the Imperial Guards represent?
The emperor's close officials!
What's the difference between beating up the Imperial Guards and humiliating the Emperor?
This was clearly courting death, but Ling Han looked like he didn't care at all. It was as if he had accidentally stepped on an ant and didn't need to take it to heart.
He was going crazy. This was completely different from what he had imagined.
In his opinion, given the pressure Ling Han was under, he must be close to a mental breakdown. As long as he saw Gu Xiangming coming over, he would definitely cry.
How could this be? How could this be?
"Don't pretend to be dead and don't talk nonsense. Why are you disturbing my cultivation?" Ling Han asked.
I'm disturbing your cultivation!
Gu Xiangming was really about to cry. He had been ordered to escort Ling Han. He didn't care if he was cultivating or not!
However, he had encountered this fierce man who didn't play by the rules. He was depressed.
"I am under the orders of the various lords to escort you," he said through gritted teeth.
Before he could finish his sentence, he was slapped. However, this time, it was not Ling Han who slapped him. It was Third Baby.
"Escorting my father? Do you want to die?" Third Baby said coldly.
"Yeah …" Fourth Baby put his hands on his hips.
"That's right." Fifth Baby was not to be outdone.
Gu Xiangming felt that he had no face to see others in the future. His face was messed up by the milk babies, but he was even slapped by a little girl. It was so shameful.
Ling Han laughed and said, "Are you finally going to make a decision?"
He thought about it and said, "Alright, let's go take a look."
"Lead the way." Ling Han picked up Gu Xiangming.
He strode forward and saw that near the door, there were two imperial guards who had been "planted" upside down in the ground. Their heads were stuck in the soil, up to their necks. Beside them was the smiling eldest child, who looked like he was admiring a masterpiece.
"Don't suffocate them to death," Ling Han reminded him.
"It's okay. They'll be pulled out regularly to breathe," said the eldest child.
"Okay." Ling Han nodded.
Gu Xiangming was stunned. You just said "okay" and didn't even try to persuade them?
Lunatics, everyone here was a lunatic.
He was extremely regretful. He had suffered a great loss this time. How could he have expected that Ling Han and his milk babies would be so lawless?
Ling Han asked Sixth Baby to follow him. If his plan was revealed, he would forcefully break out of the encirclement and enter the Spirit Nourishing Gourd so that Sixth Baby could take him away.
Before he took this step, he also wanted to try his best to persuade them.
Ling Han carried Gu Xiangming and walked towards the palace.
He used his body movement technique. At twice the speed of sound, how long would it take to reach the palace?
When he arrived, he slowed down.
"The forbidden area of the palace. Who dares to trespass?" Immediately, an imperial guard stepped forward and asked.
Ling Han smiled and said, "I'm Ling Han. I'm here on orders. Here, this is your Captain Gu."
"Captain … Captain Gu?" After seeing Gu Xiangming clearly, the imperial guard couldn't help but be shocked.
Oh my god, what's going on? Why is our Captain Gu so badly injured?
Gu Xiangming was just about to expose Ling Han's evil deeds when he heard Ling Han speak first, "Your Captain Gu encountered the Demon Clan on the way and was seriously injured."
Demon Clan? You were the one who beat him up!
Gu Xiangming shouted in his heart. But when he saw Ling Han's smiling face, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He had an indescribable fear that Ling Han might really kill him.
Therefore, he didn't dare to say a word. He could only wait until he met the Grand Elder to talk about this grievance.
Therefore, when the imperial guard looked over with an inquiring gaze, he nodded and agreed with Ling Han's words.
The imperial guard let them go.
Ling Han headed for the conference hall. On the way, he would naturally encounter other Imperial Guards, but they were all dismissed by him with the same excuse, which also made Gu Xiangming nod so much that even he himself almost believed that Ling Han was actually wounded by the Demon Race.
However, he finally arrived at the Conference Hall.
Ling Han strode in, and entered.
The hall was very lively today, and many people were seated.
The Grand Elder, Yang Bai, sat in the seat of honor, while Senior Grand Tutor Hong and the four marshals sat below. One could guess their identities just by looking at their full armor and their imposing manner.
There was also the Third Imperial Prince, the Sixth Imperial Prince, and the Seventh Imperial Prince, whom Ling Han recognized. In addition, there was a large number of Imperial Princes that Ling Han did not recognize. Because they were all wearing the same attire, it was easy to guess their identities.
Before Chen Fengyan went into seclusion, he had entrusted the affairs of the country to Yang Bai. Therefore, even though several important princes had arrived, Yang Bai still sat in the seat of honor.
"Greetings, my Lords!" Ling Han threw Gu Xiangming to the ground and cupped his fists in greeting.
"Pa!" Gu Xiangming fell hard on the ground. He already had a dozen or so heads broken, and now he was even more injured, causing him to cry out loudly.
Senior Grand Tutor Hong flew into a rage. He immediately stood up and shouted, "Ling Han, how dare you! You even dared to injure the imperial guards! Don't think that you can disregard His Majesty just because you've made some small achievements!"
"You really are audacious!" Chen Jingye said coldly.
"Ignorant fool, you're courting death!" Chen Shengjie snorted as well.
These princes had all suffered at Ling Han's hands before. Now that they finally had the chance, they naturally began to mock and ridicule him.
Ling Han smiled slightly and said, "I encountered the Demon Clan on the way here. In order to protect me, Captain Gu was unfortunately severely injured. I am very grateful."
Damn, you're addicted!
Gu Xiangming hurriedly endured the pain and said, "It's not like that. This is clearly the case!"
He screamed in agony as he was kicked out of the main hall by Ling Han.
"Ling Han!" Senior Grand Tutor Hong's beard and hair moved. This brat was too arrogant. Of course he dared to commit violence in front of him.
Ling Han spread his hands and said, "My Lords, didn't you come to me to discuss the Demon Clan? In the face of the Demon Clan's threat, do you still need to care about such a small matter? Lord Hong, don't be so careless."
F * ck!
Hearing this, Gu Xiangming fainted from anger.
It was more refreshing to read on the phone!
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