C7

He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a cultivation at the early Second Stage of the Common Birth Stage. He was about the same as him, and although this person had a lot of injuries on his face, Ling Yan was not careless at all. Now that his subordinate had appeared, had Wang Ba also arrived?

Wang Ba, a large success in the second stage of the Fetal Stage. Moreover, he's the child of a rich person. He might even have a martial skill, even the lowest early stage human-step martial skill. It was more than enough to deal with the current Ling Yan.

"Where's Wang Ba?"

After calming himself down, Ling Yan asked.

Humph, do you still need the help of us Big Brother Ba to deal with you? Although you are also at the Second Stage of the Mortal Stage, but I grew up in the capital, and have followed you for a while, how can a country bumpkin like you compare to me?

"So much nonsense!"

Ling Yan's eyes became serious. He gathered all of the true essence in his body, and with a sudden punch, his fist shot out like lightning towards the incoming person's face.

Ling Yan had always been a man of his words, and when Wang Ba's lackey was careless, he was caught off guard.

"AHH!" The man covered his face and cried out in pain. He stepped back a few steps and raised his zhen yuan to counterattack.

How could Ling Yan not give the man any chance to react? He stomped on the ground, and his body instantly shot out like a leopard, repeatedly punching the man.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang …"

A dozen or so fists filled with true essence caused the man to scream in pain. In just three minutes, the man was sent sprawling onto the ground by Ling Yan.

"Scram!" Ling Yan coldly commanded the man lying on the ground.

Without even looking at Ling Yan, the man struggled to get up and walked towards the door. Ling Yan turned around, and just as he was about to comfort Ye Chong, the corner of the man's mouth curved in a crazy smile. A throwing knife appeared in his hand, and he threw it fiercely towards Ling Yan's back.

A flying knife that was infused with all of the true essence of a second stage Mortal Core warrior; its speed was simply too fast!

Ye Chong'er did not even have the time to exclaim in surprise before the skin on Ling Yan's back tightened and his hair stood on end!

Under the crisis, Ling Yan instinctively moved an inch to the left, just barely dodging the bullet.

"Hahaha, brat, now you know how amazing I am …" "You …" As the man laughed, he suddenly realized that Ling Yan had turned around and stopped laughing.

He had already exhausted all of his true essence, and couldn't help feeling a little scared, as he kept retreating, "You, why are you alright, don't …" "Don't come over."

Just as he finished speaking, a huge fist magnified in front of him. "Bang!" With a loud crash, the man fell heavily to the ground.

"Big Brother Yan!" Ye Chong'er cried out in alarm, stumbling as she ran over, "Big Brother Yan, what happened to you? Don't scare Chong'er, wuu …"

"That's right, we should hurry and look for a physician!" Ye Chong'er seemed to have thought of something, and quickly stood up, before running out of the door in a panic.

At this time, on Ling Yan's chest, a simple pendant slid out from his collar, slowly absorbing the blood that Ling Yan had shed. Suddenly, it flashed with a dazzling brilliance, instantly enveloping Ling Yan's entire body!