As soon as the elegant man finished speaking, his brows suddenly wrinkled, "No, you are probably not from the Ling family. If you were, you probably wouldn't admit it directly."
"Uncle Fang, why hasn't it been solved yet? I rushed back to celebrate my grandma's birthday?"
Suddenly, from the carriage behind the elegant man, a beautiful voice like a fairy came out, making people unconsciously intoxicated by the sound.
The elegant man seemed to have heard this voice often. He did not show any obsession like Ling Tian. Instead, he turned around, bowed his upper body slightly and said: "Please don't worry, young lady, I will solve it right away. I will never do it."
It will delay your time to wish the old lady a happy birthday!"
There was no fairy-like voice coming from the carriage, which made Ling Tian disappointed for a while. He still wanted to hear that fairy-like voice!
"Okay, I don't care who you are, if you know what's going on, just leave."
After the elegant man said this, he violently released his momentum, which belonged to the realm of King Wu. As soon as he released it, he suppressed the leading man in black and took several steps back.
When the dozens of men in black standing felt this powerful aura, they couldn't help but feel shocked. This was simply something that they and others could not contend with.
Among them, the one with the highest level is the leading man in black, but he has just broken through to the realm of King Wu. Just now, he was suppressed by the elegant man's aura and took several steps back. It can be seen that he has no chance at all.
They are opponents, let alone warriors like them who are only in the realm of martial arts.
However, looking at their appearance, they showed no intention of retreating. Their eyes were full of fighting consciousness. As long as the leading man gave the order, they would kill the elegant man at all costs.
After seeing this scene, Ling Tian nodded with satisfaction. He was not afraid in the face of danger, so what did death mean? If his head fell off, it would just be a scar as big as a bowl. Eighteen years later, I am sweating again.
"Brothers, do you think we are the ones who are afraid of death?"
The leading man in black suddenly asked loudly, his eyes full of determination. Even if he died, he would not be able to return to the family just like this.
"no!"
The men in black behind them all shouted in unison. This uniform voice seemed to be fighting with the elegant man, but also seemed to shatter the sky. In short, the voice was full of determination and determination.
"Oh shall we fight or not?"
"war!"
A uniform voice sounded again, and the voice was not full of determination and firmness, but full of passion and strong fighting spirit.
This voice full of passion and strong fighting spirit was so contagious that even Ling Tian, who was hiding aside, felt his blood begin to boil, as if he was going to have a good fight.
Although he is the opponent of these men in black, the elegant man has to admit that he admires them for being able to do what they do, knowing that they can't beat them and will be killed, but they still have to fight and not back down, like this
There are really very few people.
But since you are on the opposite side, that is your opponent, your enemy. No matter how much you appreciate it, it can still be solved through fighting and bloody means.
The battle between the two sides is already like an arrow bouncing on the bow, and it may be shot out at any time. When the time comes, another big battle, a bloody battle, will inevitably happen here.
"kill!"
The leading man in black suddenly roared and took the lead in slashing at the elegant man with his knife.
"kill!"
The man in black behind him also roared loudly, raised the knife in his hand, and followed the leading man to kill the elegant man.
The elegant man's face was not relaxed either. You must understand that these are dozens of warriors from outside the martial spirit realm and one martial king realm. With these people, they can definitely kill some small families.
Although these people were vulnerable to him, he still treated them with a hundred hearts. He still knew the allusion of the elephant killed by the ant.
Another point is that these people deserve his respect, so he also needs to take this battle seriously.
Every collision basically takes away a living life. One second, he was still holding the knife, but the next second, he had been chopped into two pieces, not even a whole body was left.
Even though someone would die in every collision, they still showed no intention of flinching, and they still slashed at the elegant man resolutely without blinking an eye.
Ten minutes later, there were originally dozens of men in black, but now there were only ten of them. Looking at the corpses on the ground, Ling Tian suddenly felt a sad feeling in his heart.
Reminds me of a phrase from Earth.
"The wind is blowing and the water is cold, and a strong man will never return!"
This is the real man!
Ling Tian wanted to go up and help them, but he still used his reason to suppress the impulse in his heart. He was worse than any of the men in black here. If he went up, it would be like hitting an egg with it.
Stone.
Suddenly, Ling Tian seemed to have thought of something, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of evil intent.
His body shot out in an instant, punching a man in black and sending him flying. Then he raised his leg with lightning speed and kicked a man who was still surprised.
The man in black who emerged from there was kicked away.
Originally, there were only ten men in black left, but now Ling Tian had to deal with two of them, which meant that there were only eight left.
The remaining eight men in black, plus the elegant man, a total of nine people, just looked at this man who appeared out of nowhere.
"Eh? What are you all looking at me for? Aren't you fighting?" Ling Tian asked curiously as the nine people looked at him blankly.
"Yes, of course we are fighting!" The elegant man was the first to wake up from his dazed state, nodded, and answered Ling Tian's curious question.
"But, young man, why did you only attack them and not me?" Before Ling Tian could speak, the elegant man asked.
"As for this?" Ling Tian pondered for a while and then said, "Because they are not good people."
"Oh? Then can you tell me what makes them not good people?"
"Think about it, if they are good people, do they have to cover their faces? They must be doing something shameful, so they must not be good people?"
Ling Tian explained slowly, making the men in black over there almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Damn it, is this how good guys and bad guys are distinguished?
But they really couldn't find anything to refute. His distinction between good guys and bad guys was so reasonable. Aren't people who cover their faces just want to do shameful things? Do things that are shameful.
Doesn't that mean he is a bad person?
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