The messengers are careless. In their opinion, what kind of master can be hidden in a small world that has just risen?

When they pass by, they will release the breath of the mountain and river. You can see that the so-called "adults" can't do nothing, kneel down and beg for mercy.

Zhao salary's palace is not very far away from Zhao's ancestral land. In addition, people's feet are so fast that they only arrived at the place in more than an hour. This is still because Zhao salary's speed is too slow. If everyone can fly, it is estimated that it will not be needed for half an hour.

After he came here, Zhao immediately became cautious. He was once the king of the world. However, he could not help thinking of running around Ling Han when he was a child. The other side taught him the supreme skills word by word, which enabled him to stand out here today.

For him, Ling Han is a master and a monument of martial arts.

Seeing Zhao's appearance, all the envoys are extremely disdainful. Who can see this attitude and think it can frighten them?

"Holy Lord!" The person in charge of guarding the ancestral land hastily welcomed him and saluted Zhao salary.

Zhao Xin waved his hand to show them to get up and then waved them back.

In the face of mountains and rivers, the number of people can not play any advantage at all. They will be slaughtered one side down.

Zhao paid strides and entered the ancestral land, but the envoys did not have so many rules. They all stood tall in the air. They wanted to see what kind of tricks Zhao could play.

"Come on, my time is precious!" Ma Yunguo's messenger urged.

Although the other messengers did not speak, their faces were full of impatience. They had played with the little man for a long time, and they were impatient to continue.

Zhao's ancestral land is not too big. Zhao salary soon came to Linghan's wound healing yard. He pushed the door and saw Ling Han sitting on a chair in the sun. Although it had been nearly a thousand years, Ling Han was still the same as he had been. His whole body was covered with injuries and pieces of bone debris could be seen.

"My Lord!" Zhao paid half kneeling to Ling Han.

Ling Han never said that he would accept him as an apprentice, so he did not dare to regard himself as an apprentice.

Ling Han did not respond, as if he were dead - anyone who suffered such a heavy injury must not be far away from death and could only survive.

"Haha, is this the" adult " Ma Yunguo's emissary looked in the sky and couldn't help laughing, full of irony.

Other messengers are also like this. What do they see in their eyes? A cripple, whose whole body is broken, even his skull is collapsed, his face is distorted, or is he an individual?

"Old man, I'll give you a ride!" Ma Yunguo's emissary is the most jump, step down from the sky, toward the head of Ling Han.

"Dare!" Zhao salary, even if the strength gap is infinite, he just can't help it.

Bang, he blows out a fist, but Ma Yunguo's emissary is suddenly stunned. He punches him and rolls out immediately.

It was ma Yunguo's emissary who stepped into the mountains and rivers and refined his physique to the level of breaking the virtual realm. Otherwise, his head would be blown to pieces if the blow went on. Rao is so, he is also collapsed nose, an eye is crooked, the blood is flowing.

What's the situation!

The other envoys were shocked. Although Ma Yunguo's emissary was not high-level, he was also an expert in the ancient world who could establish his own door level. This is a threshold for dividing mortals and gods.

Zhao salary didn't cross the threshold at all. Why did he hurt the master of mountain and river?

Weird!

They can not help but rise in the back of a chill, this is more difficult to understand, the more naturally in the heart is panic.

Is there really an "adult" with amazing strength?

Zhao salary is also a Leng, because he has never known Ling Han's strength, until this punch success, he just in the heart big set.

It's hard to understand him.

"Cao Dong, what happened just now?" A man asked Ma Yunguo's emissary that he was the emissary of the right Prime Minister of the Golden Leopard state. The Golden Leopard state was the imperial dynasty, but Ma Yun state was a dynasty. He had such confidence.

Cao Dong touched the corner of his mouth. The punch hurt him, but it didn't hurt him. He took a swipe, vomited blood, and then said, "my body seems to be stagnant for a while, and then I see a blow coming, and I can't move at all. I can't avoid it."

Is there such a thing?

The emissary of the Golden Leopard Kingdom frowned. He strode down from the sky and stopped at more than ten feet in front of Ling Han. He clasped his fist and said, "I'm the subordinate of the right minister Yi of the Golden Leopard kingdom. How do you address me?"

He didn't dare to be careless. If it was Ling Han's hands and feet just now, the strength of the other side must be earth shaking. So he immediately reported his own background to frighten Ling Han.

However, Ling Han did not respond.

The messengers are all embarrassed. What should we do now?

Advance or retreat?

Go back, that's too counsellor, come in a bluster, but run away in the dust. What's more, when I go back home, how can I meet a strong enemy? Is it really the one who has only one breath left - maybe dead?However, some people have suffered a lot just now. Everyone is extremely afraid. Who dares to do it easily?

So, it's a dilemma.

But it can't be a stalemate all the time?

Hu Biao has been staring at Ling Han. No matter how he looks at it, he thinks that Ling Han is a cripple whose injury is too serious to be cured. Let alone him, a little more powerful person can make him hurt and die immediately by stepping on one foot.

Can this be a master?

He doesn't believe it!

This idea lingers, he evil to the edge of gall, not from the start to walk, toward Ling Han.

Zhao salary immediately made the alert, the other side is a mountain and river territory, strength do not know how many times more than him.

Hu Biao didn't press too close, he just took a few steps, then bravely shot, a punch across the air to Ling Han.

This is what he left behind for himself.

If Linghan is just slag, then with the crushing strength of his mountain and river boundary, Ling Han and Zhao salary can be killed together. If not, he also keeps a safe distance and can immediately turn around and run.

Good idea, but the problem is, he is facing a fairy king!

When the fist is hit, it solidifies at the speed visible to the naked eye, and then reverses, as if the space suddenly reverses.

Bang, the blow went back faster than the coming one. Hu Biao couldn't stop it at all. It was also a heavy blow on his face. The pain made him cover his face quickly, and tears began to flow out.

This!

Seeing this scene, the envoys naturally have no doubt. Zhao Xian has some experts here, although not necessarily the useless man.

"Go

They turned around and ran at the same time. The bone was too hard for them to chew.

But let them fear a scene to appear, although their legs move fast, but the body is still, very strange.

Zhao paid his head to Ling Han, as if he was listening to something. After a while, he looked surprised, but he still said, "listen, after you go back, let your Lord roll over to see you."

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