Looking at the tree opposite from a distance, Ling Wei narrowed his arrogant eyes and raised the corners of his mouth with satisfaction. It must be said that the body of the young master Ling Tian is indeed strong. Not only his physical strength has reached an unimaginable level, but also his physical strength has reached an unimaginable level.
And the flexibility and flexibility are excellent! Even the nerves in the fingers are completely independent, which is extremely important for concealed weapons. After the nerves are separated and independent, some fine-tuning can be made on an accurate basis, greatly increasing its power.
, and can even perform some difficult tricks that are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people!
And the most important thing is that this body is only thirteen years old. If you keep training it, when it matures, it may become even more powerful!
It doesn't matter to Killer Ling whether he can practice or not. As long as he has a complete body, he is satisfied. Anyway, in his previous life, he only received physical training and had not even been exposed to internal skills. But now this physical body has far exceeded him.
In my imagination, if the full score is one hundred, Lingda Killer would give it one hundred and twenty points! Note, this is the evaluation given by the King of Killers!
Next, Ling played with other weapons, and the curvature of the corners of his lips couldn't help but get wider and wider. Although he was not tall enough, his body was really powerful!
Unknowingly, night has fallen, and the moon, which is not much different from the earth, hangs in the sky. There are several times more stars in the sky than on the earth. Perhaps the lights of the cities on the earth at night are too strong, covering many stars.
Tsk! Whoosh! Bang!
The spear in his hand was flying around like a soaring silver dragon, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was continuous, and sparks were flying. The ground was originally bumpy, but it was even more dilapidated. The Lingda killer took action, and it was naturally extraordinary.
The damage caused is far beyond what Ling Tian's little brat can do.
Finally, the gun body made a handsome spin above the head and pointed diagonally at the ground. The wind of the gun shook the dead leaves on the ground to pieces, and a layer of dust was lifted up. The gun head let out a slight groan. It can be used by such a master.
He seemed to be excited and agitated. His whole body was full of momentum. Ling just stood like this, bathed in the faint moonlight, slightly in a trance, staring deeply at the bright moon...
Crunch!
I don’t know how long it took, the door in the distance opened, and then a little head poked out from the crack in the door. His big watery eyes looked around, seeming to be looking for something, with a little bit of confusion in it, but more.
But it was fear, and the pink and jade-like little face was full of anxiety and panic. This is Ling Tian's personal maid, Yin'er.
Yin'er was doing laundry this afternoon, but she fell asleep in a daze and didn't wake up until just now. Therefore, she forgot to bring dinner to the young master. She knew that according to the young master's temper, she would definitely have to eat.
The pain of flesh and blood.
"God bless you! Master, please don't come back so soon."
While Yin'er was praying in her heart, she was looking for that terrifying figure with great anxiety. Finally, God ignored her again. Yin'er's eyes were fixed on Ling in the corner of the yard, but at that moment, she didn't
I felt scared and a little dazed.
The pale silver moonlight shines on the side of Ling's face. His long black hair is blowing in the wind, as if he wants to blend into the boundless night. He stands tall and straight, holding a spear in his hand, with a rainbow-like momentum, but his eyes are so deep and calm.
Ling looked like a peerless spear at this time, extremely sharp yet low-key and simple. An otherworldly temperament surrounded him. The dark night added a hint of loneliness to him. It was just a hint, but it made Ling see
It seemed as if it didn't exist in this world, and the word loneliness seemed to be tailor-made for it. These things made the little girl Yin'er look at it in a daze.
Is this man the young master? I am not mistaken, right? The young master is so handsome now...
Yin'er's eyes almost turned into heart shapes, and her little heart was like a little deer, pulsing and pulsing, and pink heart-shaped bubbles seemed to be floating around her.
Inadvertently, Yin'er's little hand that was holding on to the door slipped and she fell forward.
"ah!"
A small, not too small, but extremely pleasant cry spread clearly throughout the entire courtyard. The courtyard, which was originally so quiet that even a pin dropped would have an echo, suddenly heard a scream. As expected, Ling was startled, and he
He also exited that strange state, but fortunately, he had figured it out.
Although he had many achievements and money that others could envy in his previous life, and even became the king of killers, being a killer was not his dream. He was once a beggar, just for survival.
And there is no turning back from that road, unless he dies. Now, he is dead, but not completely dead, and has been reborn through time. Isn't this the beginning of a new life?
Therefore, Ling accepted the matter of time travel, and he also accepted the identity of Ling Tian. As a top killer, acting skills are a required course. It is not difficult to pretend to be a young master, but he does not want to pretend, he just wants to be himself. He firmly believes that,
No matter how powerful people in this world are, it is impossible to detect that Ling Tian's soul has changed. Even if his personality and behavior change, it is still reasonable.
Ling Tian can be said to be dead. If he really wants to find the murderer, he should be himself. Mental pressure and physical pressure have pushed him to the edge of the cliff. Coupled with today's attack by the little fat man, he is dead.
His mind returned to the present, Ling, uh, no, Ling Tian slowly turned around and moved his eyes to Yin'er who fell on the ground. After he was out of that strange state, his eyes returned to calm as water.
And Yin'er, who was lying on the ground, quickly got up. Before she could quickly dust herself off, Yin'er had already run to Ling Tian, twisting the corners of her clothes with her little hands, and whispered with a look of grievance on her face: "I'm sorry.
Master, Yin'er forgot to bring you dinner, please punish me."
Seeing the little girl letting herself be beaten and scolded, Ling Tian couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. The memory of this little girl came to mind. Since she was a personal maid, Yin'er suffered more than other servants.
Countless times.
In the past, Ling Tian would beat Yin'er a little every three days and violently every five days. This made Ling Tian a little dissatisfied and sympathized with Yin'er now. The killer Ling didn't admit that he was a righteous man, but he hated those who bullied him very much.
A weak person, he had also been bullied in the past.
"It's okay. I just finished practicing. Go and get me some food."
Ling Tian said with soft eyes. Just as he finished speaking, Killer Ling noticed that the eyes of the little girl opposite seemed to be twice as big, and her delicate little chin almost dropped to the ground.
Ling Tian knew the little girl was surprised and wanted to tease her for a moment, but immediately frowned and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you go quickly?"
"Oh! Master, wait a moment! Yin'er will be back soon! Thank you, Master!"
Yin'er's little head was nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, and she ran out of the yard quickly. Her last thank you was of course a thank you to Master Ling for not torturing her.
Ling Tian chuckled lightly, put the spear back to its original position, paused, and walked towards his room. Before he entered the door, a strong medicinal fragrance hit his nostrils. This smell is not difficult to find.
Smell it, it makes you feel refreshed.
When he walked into the room, he saw a huge wooden barrel in the middle, filled with dark green sticky potion. Now Killer Ling understood that it was originally soaked in this kind of body-building potion.
No wonder I always feel like I have a scent on my body.
Dipping his fingers into the potion in the bucket, Ling Tian's eyes widened instantly. Just now, he clearly felt that the potions slowly penetrated into the skin of his fingers and integrated into the muscles. If there were enough potions, they could penetrate deeper into the body.
Bones! After the cells absorbed those potions, they became a little stronger. Although this change was extremely subtle, as a killer, you must be extremely familiar with your own body, and the Lingda killer's perception is more perfect and powerful, that kind of getting stronger
The feeling is extremely obvious!
Anyone can become a pervert with ridiculous physical strength by soaking in this kind of elixir every day!
At the same time, Killer Ling also realized the benefits of the nouveau riche. These potions must be valuable.
Crunch!
Just when Ling Tian was surprised, the little girl Yin'er came back. She was holding a seven-layer lunch box in her little hand. Before she opened it, a tempting fragrance came out, stimulating the salivary glands of the Ling Da killer.
Yin'er skillfully took out the food from the lunch box, placed it on the table, and said softly: "Young master must be very hungry, come and eat quickly."
Killer Ling was not polite. He started to take action while sitting down. He had exercised a lot before and had consumed a lot of energy. His stomach was indeed empty.
A piece of meat from an unknown animal entered the mouth. It was delicious and refreshing. Before I could chew it in a hurry, it turned into a stream of hot liquid and flowed into my stomach.
"Um?"
Killer Ling was shocked again. Just after eating a piece of meat, he felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot in an instant, and he even had a little more muscle...
Killer Ling is very depressed now. It is so irritating that people are so different from each other. If he had been treated like this in his previous life, not to mention being the king of killers, even the best in the world would be easy to catch!
"Young Master, does tonight's meal not suit your taste? Yin'er will change it immediately."
Seeing Ling Tian's expression, Yin'er asked timidly in a low voice.
"No, these meals are to my taste. Please bring more."
Ling Tian spoke almost word by word, chewing very hard.
"yes."
Yin'er responded respectfully and left the room gently. The moment she closed the door, she couldn't help but glance at the young master who was immersed in eating. Why did the young master's tone just now sound like he was gritting his teeth? Did I offend the young master again?
The cute little girl thought hard to no avail, so she had no choice but to go get the food obediently and remain unchanged in response to all changes. This was the strategy in the little girl's mind.
But who knew that Young Master Ling was angry with the food?
That night, Young Master Ling was so surprised that he ate enough for nine people by himself. The little girl Yin'er almost cried when she saw it. The young master didn't want to stretch himself to death. What should I do? But the young master seemed very angry. What on earth am I going to do?