"Li Jing, what are you doing?" Looking at the few young people similar to himself behind Li Jing, Ling Tian was moved. Could this be the helper he said?

Well, there are five people in total, plus Li Jing's words, six.

They still have a small number of manpower, but their opponent is Pan Xiong, and there is an elusive killer. Is this what they can do to help? It seems that just these few people can't do it...

"Brother Ling, tell me, who beat you like this! Tell me and let Cousin Cheng kill him!" Li Jing quickly came to Ling Tian and said seriously.

"Cousin Cheng?" Ling Tian was stunned.

"Hello, my name is He Jiacheng. Are you Ling Tian, ​​the master my cousin calls me? Good luck meeting you!" When Ling Tian was still confused, a tall figure appeared in front of Ling Tian.

Ling Tian also smiled: "I am Ling Tian, ​​of course. As for what Li Jing said, it was just his kid's nonsense. It's shameful. Hehe..."

"Nice to meet you..." He Jiacheng had already arrived in front of Ling Tian and extended his right hand in a friendly manner.

Seeing that the other party was so friendly, Ling Tian also extended his hand and at the same time carefully looked at He Jiacheng in front of him.

This He Jiacheng is about twenty-three years old. He is very tall, muscular, with a strong back and a strong waist. He has a handsome face. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes. His face has sharp edges and corners, but his eyes seem to have two points of fire at all times.

With his eyes looking forward, there is a stern momentum!

What a powerful and powerful man!

Moreover, Ling Tian felt like he had an inexplicable aura on him! This was not the aura of practicing inner energy or true energy. Ling Tian, ​​who always thought he had some knowledge, could not say no to this aura for a moment.

What comes out.

He Jiacheng's powerful muscles and strong figure are definitely not comparable to those muscular men who practice bodybuilding and have their muscles stiffened! The whole body is full of elasticity! At first glance, he looks like a leopard.

Keen! His eyes are full of light!

How did he become such a good man? Ling Tian was confused.

"They are my comrades-in-arms, Wei Yan, Song Qian..." He Jiacheng introduced the four people behind him to Ling Tian.

It turned out to be a soldier!

After figuring this out, Ling Tian finally understood why He Jiacheng had this kind of aura. It turned out that this was the unique cold aura of a soldier, and this kind of aura was not something that ordinary soldiers could possess.

Following He Jiacheng's gaze, Ling Tian couldn't help but take a breath. He didn't pay much attention to it just now. It turned out that the auras of these five people all had a strong sense of coldness and arrogance, but fortunately, these four people had a strong momentum.

But it is much worse than He Jiacheng.

After getting to know each other one by one, Ling Tian invited the group of six people to drink tea in the lobby on the second floor.

Yan Xiao was very considerate. The beautiful mature woman did not say a word during the whole process, fetching water, serving tea, and finally serving snacks... This woman did everything meticulously. After sitting next to Ling Tian for a while, she excused herself and went out.

Since she decided to live with this little man, she never thought about getting involved in this little man's decision.

"Pan Xiong? Brother Ling, who is Pan Xiong? Very evil?!" After eating a small piece of pastry in one bite, Li Jing asked Ling Tian doubtfully.

"He is a good master, known as the underground boxing champion. I heard that he has done many evil things and has a lot of stains. I didn't expect you to escape from him. It seems you really have some ability!" He Jiacheng looked at it carefully again.

He glanced at Ling Tian and finally said.

"Have you ever heard of this person?" Ling Tian was stunned when he heard that He Jiacheng knew Pan Xiong.

Nodding, He Jiacheng said: "Not only have I heard of him, but I have also watched several of his underground black boxing video matches. He is a ruthless person. I only have a 50% chance of winning against him."

Ling Tian also nodded in agreement. Although He Jiacheng has not developed inner energy, he has touched the edge of inner energy. Judging from his many years of military career and the physical fitness he has displayed, He Jiacheng must have experienced a lot of life and experience.

A fight to the death, otherwise he would not have such a solid physique and momentum.

At the same time, Ling Tian also believes that although there is a gap between He Jiacheng and Pan Xiong in terms of physical strength, in a life-and-death contest, the battle is not necessarily about internal strength, because whether the boxing skill is good or not depends not only on the realm of the warrior, but also on the strength of the boxing.

Based on combat experience, his statement about a 50-50 victory is reasonable.

"How did you escape from him?" Looking at Ling Tian, ​​He Jiacheng asked again.

To be honest, when He Jiacheng thought about it, Ling Tian's thin body alone might not be able to withstand the power of Pan Xiong's punch, but this guy could escape from Pan Xiong's hands? How could this not surprise him?

Shaking his head, Ling Tian said: "The person who took action this time was not Pan Xiong, but the person he invited..."

After listening to Ling Tian's words, He Jiacheng nodded. It was not right for Pan Xiong to take action. If Pan Xiong took action, would he still be alive?

Ling Tian's next words shocked He Jiacheng: "But this Pan Xiong is not as strong as you said, Brother He. I have fought with him once before. From what I can see, if you fight against Pan Xiong,

Although you are slightly weaker than him in strength, with your explosive power and fighting skills honed in life and death, Pan Xiong will most likely die in your hands..."

"You? Have you ever fought head-on with Pan Xiong?" He Jiacheng turned his head and looked at Ling Tian in disbelief, his tone full of disbelief.

Nodding, Ling Tian said that was indeed the case.

"Are you sure you're right? You really met Pan Xiong, and he lost?!" He Jiacheng's eyes were as bright as gold, and his tall body was indescribably funny.

Without saying anything, Ling Tian smiled and stretched out his hand to He Jiacheng.

Unconsciously, He Jiacheng saw Ling Tian extending his hand, and subconsciously, this young soldier who had experienced so much on the battlefield also handed over his thick calloused palm.

He Jiacheng originally thought Ling Tian was going to do something, but when his hand came into contact with Ling Tian's palm, his expression changed drastically!

Because he felt that with Ling Tian's slight movement, a terrifying force was pressing towards his hand!

He raised his head and looked at Ling Tian who casually extended his hand in front of him. He Jiacheng's whole body's strength was also flowing rapidly in his body, bringing waves of tyrannical power to his hand that was tightly held by Ling Tian.

There was a slight silence, but He Jiacheng was horrified because he could feel it!

The power of the person in front of him was stronger than him, and more terrifying than him! It was so terrifying that he had no power to fight back! He Jiacheng could feel this from the invisible force and pressure coming from Ling Tian's hand.

How is that possible?!

He Jiacheng roared in his heart, if the other person was middle-aged or elderly, he would still be able to accept it, but the guy in front of him clearly looked younger than himself!

So, He Jiacheng was sincerely convinced; no wonder his cousin said he was an expert, but he really was an expert!

He Jiacheng once again looked at the young man in front of him seriously...

Ling Tian's eyes were slightly squinted, and He Jiacheng noticed that when this young man, who was a little handsome and a little thin, squinted his eyes, he found that there was a sharp light flashing in his eyes, as if they were full of aura and faintly...

Inexplicably sharp.

He Jiacheng has never seen a person with such a powerful look in his eyes. He Jiacheng even seemed that at that moment, the Ling Tian in his eyes was a controller with the power of life and death!

However, this look only lasted for a few seconds, and then a smile bloomed on Ling Tian's face little by little, and he looked deeply at He Jiacheng, and finally let go: "Do you believe me this time?"

He Jiacheng looked at Ling Tian's thin-skinned and tender hands. He really didn't understand why this seemingly weak and weak hand could hold such powerful power! This veteran, who was known as an elite in the army, was stunned.

For a moment, then he raised his head.

When he looked at Ling Tian again, he tried his best to say calmly in a tone that was neither humble nor overbearing: "Thank you. It turns out that I am ignorant and don't recognize Taishan. I hope Brother Ling will stay away..."

This time, He Jiacheng admired Ling Tianlai from the bottom of his heart. This was a kind of reverence for strength, without any other...

After learning that Ling Tian had such strength, He Jiacheng told Li Jing that calling his cousin was a bit redundant. There was no need for us to take action because Brother Ling was such a person. Brother Ling alone was enough for everything.

Regarding what He Jiacheng said, Ling Tian said that he was wrong. He really needed help at this time. At the same time, he said that he actually also likes to make friends, and he was lucky to know He Jiacheng and others.

Seeing Ling Tian being so polite, He Jiacheng, who originally admired Ling Tian's strength, was even more flattered. In the end, in less than two hours, the seven grown men in the room became like good friends who had been talking to each other for many years.

At the same time, Ling Tian also knew that He Jiacheng and several of his comrades were currently working as security guards in a company, with a salary of only 3,000 yuan. This result made Ling Tian dissatisfied.

In fact, how did Ling Tian know that there are not many veterans who are treated like He Jiacheng and others? Although they are veterans, not every veteran can have a job arrangement. It doesn't matter like He Jiacheng and others, except when they return from the army.

After taking some money, some old soldiers with worn-out uniforms were taken out, and they were left to fend for themselves from now on.

Hearing that He Jiacheng was just a security guard, Ling Tian couldn't help but feel dissatisfied for them. Suddenly, he thought that although Xiaoxiao's Xuanmai had been acquired and there were many people trying to persuade him to stay, the security department seemed to still lack people. Well, let He Jiacheng

It might be okay to become a security manager or something, his skills should be enough.

Thinking of this, Ling Tian was about to tell He Jiacheng his explanation aloud, but Xiao Bian frowned!

"There are people, and there are several of them! Brother Ling, your friend?" He Jiacheng's perception is not much worse than that of Ling Tian. After Ling Tian felt something was wrong, He Jiacheng asked Ling Tian. Before Ling Tian could speak, he frowned.

Wrinkled, He Jiacheng's face changed again: "That's not right! You are light-footed and sneaky, the enemy!"

"Xiaoxiao..." Thinking of the woman downstairs, Ling Tian quickly stood up from his seat, but the wound on his buttocks hurt again due to this influence, making him frown and almost sit down.
Chapter completed!