Chapter 1754

In addition to being ashamed, a different feeling arose in the heart of the old man surnamed Wu. It was a feeling of being convinced.

"How so unpromising, unexpectedly be deterred by a little doll, Ling Tian... Strange boy."

The old man's face was red and he was walking to leave Chen's house. He was wondering whether he would go back to look for two books of traditional Chinese medicine. It was obvious that the old man of the Wu family regarded Ling Tian as a little monster raised by the family of traditional Chinese medicine.

......

Ling Tian's face is wearing a different kind of smile. He believes that Chen Xueling, a smart man, will make the right decision. Now, despite his previous easy freehand brushwork, his aura has gone to 7788.

He looked at the white body with a weak arm and said with a little self mockery.

"It's still too weak... It's just that the little turbid Qi is so exhausting

Ling Tian's attention is focused on the weakness of the body, and he doesn't notice the surrounding environment at all.

He had already walked out of the Chen family mansion. He didn't know when he had appeared at the place where he woke up at the beginning, and he was not far away from the street corner. A few flowing thugs pointed at Ling Tian.

One of them had arms as thick as the thighs of ordinary people, and his bronze skin was tattooed like hairtail

"The prince of the Wang family is talking about this boy?"

The leading tattoo man's rough voice smells of fire medicine, and the scar on his grinning face is more penetrating. Ferocious face with a bloodthirsty look, as if the next moment will be Ling Tian head twist down in general.

"That's right... Big brother is this kid... I didn't expect that such goods are worth 30000 yuan..."

The little gangster behind him took a look at Lingtian not far away by the dim yellow street lamp, looked at the photo in his hand, and said to him with a kind face.

In his eyes, Lingtian is like walking money.

"Look at your promise... You can't walk for 30000 yuan? That's the promise... "

Although the tattoo man's mouth is light, his frivolous eyebrows reveal his mood. It's obvious that 30000 yuan is also a chip he can't refuse

Ling Tian looked up at the top of his head and frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, it took so long.

At this time... There was no sign of breaking the air around the ear.

That's a sign of a sneak attack from behind

Hehe, sneak attack from behind? Ling Tian, who is surrounded and killed by the so-called Zhengdao, is always in the situation of being attacked.

Just when the big fist of sandbag was about to touch him, Ling Tian moved, and saw his freehand short body, and his big fist passed him by.

But it's not over yet. Ling Tian bows his head, turns back and punches, just like he used to kill all the people who attacked him.

Bang

It was expected that the scene of the other side vomiting blood and flying upside down did not appear.

On the contrary, the strength from his fists made Ling Tian stagger back three steps, and his face flashed an abnormal flush.

He is no longer the master of the holy land period, now he is just a college student Ling Tian.

Think of here, Ling Tian's face is not good-looking

Until then, Ling Tian just looked at the tattoo man who also stepped back three steps. Ling Tian frowned. The tattoo man's whole body was full of muscles. In his opinion, these muscles were useless.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that I was still a practitioner. It seems that I lost 30000 yuan... Your name is Lingtian?"

The tattoo man shakes his numb arm, and his eyes are full of fierce. Ling Tian's look is like a lion looking at a rabbit again

Ling Tian didn't answer. He looked around at the five people in front of him and suddenly thought of someone in his heart.

"Wang Hao asked you to send money?"

Ling Tian naturally knows that the person in front of him is not good enough to deal with these mole ants, but the tattoo man can't make Ling Tian pay attention to it.

"There's money, but I'm afraid you'll die..."

"Ouch... Sleeping trough..."

Boom

As soon as the voice of the tattooed man fell, a flower appeared in front of him. A gray shadow flickered in front of him. With a crisp sound, he jumped up in place.

The four people around didn't even respond."Hum, Kong has strength but no speed. If this is Wang Hao's backhand, I would be disappointed..."

Ling Tianyou's voice sounded from behind the tattooed man. Although it was not loud, it seemed like thunder nine days away in the tattooed man's ears.

Boom

It's a familiar voice, or a familiar pain. When he subconsciously turns back, where is the shadow of Lingtian.

"Lying trough, don't you give it to me..."

At this time, the tattoo man also did not care so much, directly scolded.

"There's too much muscle here... It affects your Boxing..."

"It's obvious that I didn't practice here... Tut tut..."

Ling Tian's voice is like a ghost. I don't know it will ring on the tattoo man's side, but whenever the devil's voice rings, it is accompanied by the tattoo man's scream.

Even if the tattoo man has four subordinates, it can't stop Ling Tian's action. Ling Tian is clearly next to several people, and even the tattoo man knows that as long as he hits Ling Tian.

Ling Tian is determined not to feel better

But they five people Leng is unable to grasp Ling Tian's clothes.

to see little of each other though living nearby......

Lingtian is proud of his body method. If these ants catch him, Lingtian can find a piece of tofu to show his ambition.

"It's said that most of the muscles are small... If so..."

Lingtian natural and unrestrained take back the kick out of the foot, pose patted the dust on the trouser legs, a look of disgust.

Five people, including the tattooed man, couldn't get up, especially the tattooed man, who had no strength to speak for a long time, only his eyes were full of indignation.

As a man, you can say anything, but how can you tolerate saying it's small

If the eyes can kill people, then Lingtian already full of holes.

It's a pity that now they are just fish slaughtered by Lingtian!

Tattoo man looking at Lingtian palm flying, three bright awn no sign in Lingtian slender fingertips disappear, then feel a cold on his body.

The right half of his body began to numb. He didn't feel the existence of his right half of his body for a moment!!!

devil......

Tattoo male heart jump out of these two words.

There was no anger in his heart. It was like being poured a basin of cold water on his head. It was cool in his heart, but he didn't have the heart to fly. Facing a demon, he didn't have the courage to get angry.

What kind of monster did he provoke.

It's all because he's confused. How can he believe Wang Hao's evil? If an ordinary person is worth 30000 yuan

Recalling Wang Hao's trivial expression, the tattooed man seems to have been killed by the dog.

At this time, Ling Tian showed a kind of harmless expression of human and animal, holding a needle of more than 30 cm, walking slowly towards the tattoo man.

Today's Ling Tian, in the eyes of tattoo men, is there any saying that human and animal are harmless

"Don't take it as small as that... Don't worry, it doesn't hurt. If you go down with one shot, I'll be fine..."

Ling Tian smiles like a child, but the tattooed man is full of panic, even a shiver, and a different smell diffuses in the air.

Cross flow of excrement and urine

Ling Tian half covers his mouth and nose, and his face shows a kind of expression that he can't laugh or cry. Such a strong man is not scared.

"Wang Hao... I believe in your evil... I only charge you 30000 yuan, but you want my life!"

The wailing of tattooed men in a deserted alley