Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 1683 Zhao Futian

"Old Mu, you have misunderstood."

Seeing Mu Jian appearing, Langcheng gritted his teeth, even though he is the president of the Black Red Society and his strength is equal to that of the Seven Star Martial Emperor, he is nothing in front of Mu Jian.

"It's all a misunderstanding. Brother Xiao Ling and I just wanted to try our fists. We accidentally played too far. I hope Mr. Mu will forgive me. Today, I accidentally smashed the pillars of Haitian and Human World, and there were no casualties. I am willing." With double the price, let someone come over and press this pillar..."

Langcheng took a deep breath, restraining the fierce murderous intent in his heart. He originally thought that Xiao Ling would fight back. In this case, he could kill Xiao Ling in a short time, even if he couldn't kill Xiao Ling, he and Xiao Ling would fight back. Ling Tong made a move in the Haitian world, and if Mu Jian showed up at that time, he would also blame the two of them.

But he never expected that Xiao Ling didn't make a move to confront him head-on, and chose to avoid the offensive with his keen agility. By the way, he made him stand on the opposite side of Mu Jian. All of this was not what he wanted have witnessed.

"Xiao Ling is stronger than I imagined. It seems that he did kill Ba Tianshou's apprentice Qin Jun..."

Langcheng felt a little remorseful in his heart, and looked at Zhao Futian with resentful eyes, he didn't care about that younger brother who was playful and despondent, but in order to please Zhao Futian and let Zhao Futian refine the elixir for himself, he took the risk and tried it out Let's talk about Xiao Ling.

"Who is your brother?"

Xiao Ling's eyes were cold, with murderous intent surging, he said: "Being brothers to people like evil animals, am I crazy?"

"you!"

Langcheng was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out, and murderous intent rose again in his eyes. If it wasn't for this being Mu Jian's territory, he really wanted to fight Xiao Ling to the death!

Seeing this, Mu Jian on the side frowned slightly, looked at Xiao Ling, and asked: "Little friend Xiao Ling, this person broke the rules of the Haitian world first, and almost caused you to be hurt, so he should be punished!"

Langcheng's face immediately turned pale. If Mu Jian was serious, then he would be dead.

"Old Mu, I can actually solve this trivial matter by myself."

Xiao Ling shrugged helplessly, and said: "I really want to make big things into small things, and small things into nothing, but my strength doesn't allow it!"

Mu Jian was amused by Xiao Ling. He was actually hiding in the dark, and wanted to see how strong Xiao Ling was and how to deal with the trouble.

"Xiao Ling, what exactly do you want?"

Langcheng roared, as the president of the Black and Red Society, he was always the only one who persecuted people, and no one had ever persecuted him like this. This feeling of extreme shame and anger has completely exploded his mind.

"Just now, you said you were going to slap me to death, right?"

Xiao Ling turned his head and looked at Langcheng with cold eyes, with a faint smile still on his face.

"Gollum."

When everyone saw the smile on Xiao Ling's face, they couldn't help swallowing their saliva. It turned out that the smile was not just a sign of goodwill, but sometimes it actually represented warning and danger.

"So what?" Langcheng shouted bravely.

"If you don't, I'll slap you three times! If you can hold on, this matter will be over! Of course, if I slap you to death, you can't blame me, okay?" Xiao Ling smiled. .

Feeling the gazes of many gazes, Langcheng's eyes sank. With his seven-star Martial Emperor's strength, it should be no problem to sustain the four-star Martial Emperor's three slaps. Moreover, he heard that Xiao Ling could kill Qin Jun, the hand of Tuotian , completely relying on the top-grade ninth-order profound weapon, the probability that he can survive three slaps is very high!
"President of the Black Red Society, what do you think?" Mu Jian asked.

"It's just three slaps, you don't have to hold back, I can hold on!"

Langcheng was certain in his heart, raised his head, and looked confident, which made Xiao Ling couldn't help laughing.

"That's what you said!"

Xiao Ling smiled all over his face, clasped his fingers tightly, and with a slight press, the sound of frying beans suddenly burst out between the bones, and he walked slowly towards Langcheng.

boom!
Under the gaze of countless astonished eyes, Xiao Ling entered the state of killing the sky. He now has three thousand snow hairs, with blood on his brows. He waved his palms and raised his strength to the peak. A slap almost shattered the space. It slapped fiercely on the face of Lang Cheng who was caught off guard.

Snapped!
The clear and moving applause resounded, Langcheng's head was knocked crooked, his whole figure flew upside down like a sandbag, and slammed into the wall of Haitian Human World, suddenly, Even the solid walls of Haitian Human World were exposed with dense cracks, which made the entire Haitian Human World tremble slightly.

"What kind of strange power is this?"

Everyone couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and looked at the smiling Xiao Ling, and Lang Cheng who was like a dead dog. No one thought that Xiao Ling's slap contained such power, and directly beat Qixing Martial Emperor to death At the same time, they can be sure that they must not provoke Xiao Ling.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault that I didn't slap you to death."

Xiao Ling looked at Lang Cheng who was struggling to get up from the ground, couldn't help smiling, walked over slowly, and said unhurriedly: "It's okay, there are still two slaps, I believe I can send you back to the west."

"Mom!"

Langcheng covered his face like a pig's head, tears were already streaming down his face, his heart was terrified to the extreme, not to mention continuing to get two slaps from Xiao Ling, even if he got another slap, he would have to die.

"Lord Zhao! Help me!"

Langcheng stopped pretending and couldn't help shouting at Zhao Futian.

call out!
As Langcheng's voice fell, Fu Zhaotian rushed out, stood in front of Langcheng, with a smile on his face, cupped his fists at Xiao Ling, and said, "This is Brother Xiao Ling, right? Daming! Langcheng has already received the punishment it deserves, if the disturbance continues, people will die, and if this happens, it will only affect the mood of the residents of Haitian Human World."

The moment Fu Zhaotian appeared, an old man in green robes also landed beside Langcheng, and fed a valuable elixir to Langcheng, which made the chaotic atmosphere in Langcheng much more stable.

"Your Excellency is Zhao Futian, the first genius of Danta, right?"

Xiao Ling stared at Zhao Futian with slightly cold eyes. He is not a fool. The president of the Black and Red Society must have had Zhao Futian pointing fingers behind his back, otherwise he would not have shouted when Langcheng was in a hurry. Zhao Futian's name was mentioned, which is why he didn't kill Langcheng immediately with a slap.

"It's down."

Zhao Futian is very young, with a very handsome appearance. He looks less than 20 years old, giving people a young and promising feeling. Although he also has a smile on his face, but this smile reveals arrogance and does not It's not the kind of warm smile, as if he wants others to know that he is superior to others.

When Zhao Futian made a move, the people present couldn't help talking.

"I didn't expect Zhao Futian to make a move on the first day of Danta!"

"Although Zhao Futian is so young, he already has the strength of a five-star Martial Emperor, and he is also an eighth-rank alchemist! For this reason, I don't know how many strong people want to ask him for medicine!"

"That's right! Zhao Futian is young and promising. Given time, he will definitely be able to become a unparalleled medicine emperor on the mainland. Maybe he will also be able to become the next Danta Pagoda Master!"

"Now that Zhao Futian has made a move, Xiao Ling shouldn't continue pestering Langcheng, right?"

Undoubtedly, after Zhao Futian appeared, he immediately became the most-anticipated existence on the field. Frankly speaking, no matter where Zhao Futian went, he was always the most-anticipated existence, because he has this strength, just because he is young and promising. The eighth grade pharmacist.

"Brother Xiao, show me some face, let this matter be over, how about it?"

Enjoying the attention of everyone, Zhao Futian's eyes were full of arrogance. He looked at Xiao Ling, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes. This guy is the apprentice of the Ghost Hand Medicine Emperor, so he looks extremely ordinary, but, Now that Xiao Ling has entered a certain state of secret art, he is indeed more handsome than him, which makes him more and more jealous.

Jin Taoqian stood up, and said coquettishly: "When Langcheng troubled Brother Xiao Ling just now, why didn't you stand up?"

"Sister Taoqian, this person was called out by Langcheng's name and surname, and he is obviously on the same team as Langcheng! If it doesn't work out, Langcheng just troubled Brother Xiao Ling just now, and he was the one who planned it behind the scenes!"

Wei Qingfu also stood up, even though there are many strong people here, standing beside Xiao Ling, she felt a complete sense of security, so she dared to speak out with full confidence.

Jin Taoqian and Wei Qingfu stood up to speak for Xiao Ling, and exposed Zhao Futian, which undoubtedly caused Zhao Futian's face to twitch slightly. Why should such a beautiful woman be with Xiao Ling, and still have to fight against him ?
Could it be that no matter what is good, it should belong to Xiao Ling?Including the position of Ghost Hand Medicine Emperor's apprentice?

"Stop talking nonsense! I act in Langcheng, and I have nothing to do with Mr. Zhao! Moreover, I don't know Zhao Futian very well, why should he help me?" Langcheng shouted immediately.

"You don't know each other well, so when you are about to die, you call Zhao Futian? Do you really think that everyone here is a three-year-old kid making mud?"

Xiao Ling sneered, even a fool would not believe Langcheng's lame reason.

Hearing Xiao Ling's words, Langcheng was at a loss for words for a moment, and immediately realized that he had made a mistake, he quickly looked at Zhao Futian, only to see Zhao Futian's face was so gloomy that water would drip out, which showed that Zhao Futian was angry.

"There's a good show here!"

The crowd couldn't help but backed away silently. They knew that Zhao Futian was angry, and they also knew that Zhao Futian was indeed directing all this behind the scenes.

"It seems that Xiao Ling, you don't intend to give me this face!"

Zhao Futian stared at Xiao Ling coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I heard that your soul power is extremely powerful, and you are known as the young medicine emperor! For this reason, I have long expressed doubts! Today, I want to tell the world that this The title of Young Medicine Emperor is only worthy of me, who is the first genius in Danta!"

(End of this chapter)