Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 4406: Conflict
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"Why?" The young man who proposed to beat the man also turned around and looked at Ling Han. He was wearing a purple gown and his face was proud.
"You guys say you want to beat me?" Ling Han said with a smile.
In the past few days, he has been chased and killed by Feng Miaoling and Wen Renliangping, although they are all in a panic, but will he not have a temper?
"Hey, did you hear that?" The young man in purple shirt was a little surprised. He also lowered his voice deliberately, but it didn't matter, what happened?
"So what?" he asked, with a trace of disdain on his face.
Ling Han spread his hand: "Just right, I have also been in a bad mood these days. I just beat you up to ease my mood."
"Ha, ha ha ha!" The youth of Zishan laughed loudly, which was really funny.
"It's really a guy without self-knowledge!" He put his smile away and said indifferently.
Another person, dressed in a green shirt, couldn't help but show impatience, saying: "You should be glad, we don't want to waste time on you. But you have to ask for trouble, oh, this next I also think you are really beating. "
"Less to talk to him and beat him!" The young man of Zishan stepped out and forced him to Ling Han.
Ling Han put his hands behind him, it seemed that he didn't put the other person in his eyes.
"Where are you from being confident?" The young man in Zishan showed his anger, and this guy dared to despise himself so much.
Beating him, beating him!
He sped up suddenly and patted Ling Han with a palm.
His companion did not help, but watched on the side with cold eyes, because he believed in the strength of his companion, one person was enough to suppress Linghan.
Pap, a figure flew by at lightning speed, hitting the tree behind him heavily.
However, the big tree didn't break, but the man fell back heavily and fell into a large font.
The smile on the young man ’s face stopped abruptly, because the person who was beaten out was not Ling Han, but his companion.
How is it possible?
Do n’t talk about how Ling Han might win. Even if your companion will meet your opponent, you should n’t be caught in a single stroke.
"Come on, it's your turn." Ling Han waved to the young man in the green shirt.
The young man immediately showed an embarrassed smile and quickly waved his hand: "Dao friends, don't fight, don't know each other, just now we are reckless, please forgive me."
"Oops!"
He screamed because Ling Han had already punched him, holding him down and punching him.
After hitting cool, Ling Han stopped, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry for the impulse."
Now, he is finally refreshed.
This is also because he just wants to exhale, otherwise the opponent will be smashed into a mud if he hits his fist.
The young man in the blue shirt is crying. Since you know your impulse, why not control it carefully, and you have to say it after the fight is finished, is n’t it heartbreaking?
But what can he say?
Is n’t it good enough to be beaten just now, and have to come again?
Ling Han waved his hand and walked away.
After Ling Han left, the young man in the blue shirt hurriedly picked up his companion, shaking it vigorously, and waking him up.
Fortunately, Ling Han did not make a heavy effort.
"It hurts!" The youth of Zishan woke up and immediately cried out in pain, only to feel that every bone in his body was broken.
"Go, let's go to Young Lord immediately."
His face is full of anger, it's so abominable, even he dares to fight, don't you know that the dog looks at the owner?
The young man in the blue shirt nodded. He was also beaten up. How could he be reconciled?
Ling Han was in a happy mood. He walked left and right. After a long time, after he stepped out, the forest was already behind him.
He came out.
"The exit is easy to find, but the big tree." Ling Han looked back, and the big tree clearly appeared in the field of vision again, obviously higher than a large section, just like standing tall.
"Find it again."
Ling Han did not leave, but entered the forest again and continued to look for the big tree.
He walked over and over again, capturing the changes in the forest over and over again, looking for patterns in it, and found the passage to the big tree in the middle.
This time it was difficult. After a whole month, Ling Han finally found the pattern by pulling the silk and peeling cocoons.
He immediately accelerated and headed towards the goal.
His speed is fast, but instead of taking the big tree straight, he keeps going round and round, because this is the only route that can lead to the big tree.
Hurry is not enough, and if you want to reach your goal, you have to walk a long way around the circle.
After half a day, he smiled, and as long as he passed through the trees in front, he could reach under the big tree.
Xianguo, here I come.
Ling Han is looking forward to it. He came here so hard, and the celestial fruit obtained is bound to be extremely precious.
Is Nine Changes close at hand?
Huh?
He was stunned, and footsteps came from behind. There were ... three people!
Ling Han turned back violently, and at this moment, three people also got out of the bushes.
When they saw Ling Han, the three of them were all surprised, but they didn't expect someone to be in front of them. But after an instant, two people immediately showed mixed expressions of joy and anger.
Why?
It's simple, these two guys are the two guys Tsing Yi and Zi Shan who were beaten by Ling Han.
However, they are now behind a young man in white, his hands are standing upright, and he is extremely respectful.
"Young Lord, it's him!" Zishan Youth pointed at Ling Han Road, "It's him he beats."
The young man in green shirt nodded his head.
Ling Han was surprised, this world is too small, actually let him hit these two people again.
Moreover, they obviously did not come here indiscriminately, but just like him, came against the big tree.
The young man in white looked at Ling Han, revealing a sense of arrogance, and said lightly: "Stop your hands and get out!"
"I'm not grateful to Young Lord yet!" Zishan Youth immediately screamed at Ling Han.
"Yes, Young Lord is so rare!" said the young man in the shirt.
Ling Han shook his head: "It's too difficult to cut off your hands. It's too difficult for you to perform first and show me."
"Oh, the mouth is really sloppy." The young man in white shook his head. "However, this also buried a dead road for yourself."
After hearing this, the two young people in Zishan showed a happy look.
Young Lord was angry, and Ling Han was dead.
They naturally know what their Young Lord is.
—— Tao of the Qinghua Holy Land, Luo Huatang, the main master of the church!
Ling Han smiled and did not speak.
"Huh, it's really stubborn." Luo Huatang just moved with his feet, and appeared in front of Ling Han instantly. He pointed out and pressed it to Ling Han's forehead.
This finger is full of gold.
Poof, with a finger, blood splashed.
Luo Huatang frowned, immediately shaking his head, his eyes were clear, but no trace of blood could be seen.
Illusion.