Are you sure I can beat him?"

"Don't worry, he's picking his feet. ”

"And what are his abilities?"

"Phantom body. ”

Wang Ling was a little speechless for a moment, that thorn was the same as Honduran Secretary Reagan's younger brother Alain?

"Tsk, scared?"

Juan Fu smiled evilly, "If you're afraid, just say that this kind of trivial matter is not worth your action, just let me do it for you." ”

"Phew, what are you kidding, it's not like you haven't worked with me, you don't know my ability? After speaking, Wang Ling put the gun bag on the ground and walked in front of everyone.

"Hello everyone, my name is Wang Ling, from Soul Hunting, this time I will go on a mission with you, please take care of me. ”

"You are our supervisor," before Wang Ling could finish speaking, that Tang suddenly interjected, "Oh, leader, I want to ask, what is the relationship between you and our beautiful captain, I think you look like a husband and wife." ”

When he heard this, Wang Ling was immediately happy, this kid was too poor-mouthed, thinking that when he and Wang Liding first joined the soul hunting, although they didn't know how thick the sky was, they weren't so stunned.

couldn't help but feel that Wang Ling wanted to teach this guy a lesson.

"Your name is Tang, right, I heard your Captain Juan Fu mention that your potential is very great, and you want me to confirm it, maybe SSAA will focus on cultivating you in the future. ”

"Oh, there is such a good thing, then please be merciful to Inspector Wang's subordinates. ”

After saying that, Don walked out of the team and took off his camouflage uniform, although this guy is not likable, but I have to say that his muscles are still very impressive, if those little girls see it, they will probably scream.

"Yo, the muscles are good, so let's go to the gym. Wang Ling took off his windbreaker again and again, and complained again and again.

"Don't dare, don't dare, looking at Inspector Wang's white skin, he shouldn't have rubbed baby oil less. ”

He didn't say that Wang Ling really hadn't paid attention, probably because his self-repair ability was too strong, not only reflected in the healing of wounds, but his skin was indeed a little too delicate.

There was a sound of Juan Fu laughing from behind, Wang Ling was suddenly a little embarrassed, and the guys from Green Bailei could still keep their mouths shut, and the other capable people couldn't stop laughing.

"Well, you'll remember today's poor mouth. Wang Ling also stripped off his shirt, although the muscles on his body were not particularly terrifying, they were full of strength at a glance, which were all practiced again and again between life and death.

"Come on, let me see how many pounds and taels you have. Wang Ling hooked his hand at Tang.

"It's ugly!"

Tang shouted, and that stubborn look disappeared immediately, this kid is really ruthless, I'm afraid he was really a street brawler before joining SSAA.

The two blood-red eyes shone brightly, very deep, and there was already a faint feeling of blue, Tang's bloodline had already faintly touched the intermediate level, and the release of his soul oracle would definitely be very powerful.

Seeing the appearance of the very familiar "clone", Wang Ling seemed to see the former Alan again, Tang's momentum was indeed very strong, but compared to Alan who didn't know how much blood had been stained on his hands, it would be much worse.

The two Dons stood there very proudly, each looking extremely real. At this time, except for Juan Fu, who could see through his soul, who could distinguish his true body, the others, including Wang Ling, didn't know which one was real.

Tang seemed to be deliberately tempting, leaving a phantom body where a shadow met Wang Ling. This battle is no longer just a matter of winning or losing, but also fighting for his own face, if he loses, then Wang Ling, the so-called supervisor, will not have to do it.

Tang's speed was very fast, and the speed of the sprint definitely surpassed that of Bolt, and he had already appeared in front of Wang Ling after only two accelerations, and he waved his right fist mercilessly at Wang Ling's face and beckoned him.

And then...... Bang!

A figure flew out upside down, Wang Ling stood in place, his raised leg had not been put down, he was a little stunned, and seemed to wonder if he had really hit someone.

"Why did you use your real body?"

Don didn't answer, he was kicked on the ground and rolled several times, and his waist hurt fiercely.

"How can you be so fast?" he was unconvinced, and immediately jumped to his feet.

"It's not that I'm fast, it's that you're too slow!"

Bang! Another kick, this time Tang was directly kicked in the stomach by Wang Ling, and cold sweat immediately flowed down.

Wang Ling shook his head, it seemed that he was indeed a little too worried just now, it seemed that Jonathan was right, the enemy he had faced recently was too powerful, so strong that he had forgotten what a normal person was like.

Tang's speed is indeed fast, but you must know that Wang Ling has encountered Marfu who has a divine blade soul oracle, and compared to Malfu's speed, Tang is like a snail when he is slow.

It is estimated that his nerve speed has also been modified by the power of the bloodline? Wang Ling thought in his heart, Tang's attack seemed to him a bit like watching Station B open 0.5 times the speed.

How long has it been since he had fought so happily? Wang Ling really doesn't remember, since he went to southern Yunnan to perform his first escort mission, after being beaten by No. 2, he basically hasn't met the master he can fight.

Especially recently, following a mourner all the way, and finally watching so many people die in battle, and even more watching Franklin, who once saved his life, disappear, Wang Ling has long been suffocated into a barrel of explosives.

So Tang was unlucky when he hit the muzzle, the key is that this guy seems to have some masochistic tendencies, that is, he doesn't use his phantom body, he wants to fight Wang Ling head-on, and then he is knocked away in the sound of impact one after another.

At first, those who played with Tang were still gloating and ready to watch a good show, because they had all suffered losses under Tang, and they knew how powerful this guy was, and some people's bloodlines were even higher than Tang's and they couldn't beat him.

Seeing now, they are even a little afraid to look at it.

After falling again, Tang was anxious, and the phantom body that had been standing there crashed into Wang Ling, who was riding on him and was about to perform a Wang Ba punch.

Wang Ling had been staring at him, and when he saw that the phantom body standing there was gone, and there was no real sense of reality under him for a moment, he hurriedly rolled over from Tang's body, and passed by the imposing phantom body.

Suddenly, the three figures fought together.

This time Wang Ling was not so relaxed, you must know that the most deceptive thing about the phantom body is that the releaser can switch between the real body and the phantom body at will, and the attack he sends out with all his strength will fall in the empty space, and then the phantom may immediately turn into the real body and punch him in the face, making you feel that you are not fighting with "two people" at all, but facing a group of people.

In less than a minute, Wang Ling's eyes were already swollen, and it was Tang who slapped his attack directly into his face after dodging his attack with a phantom. Fack!

Wang Ling quickly dodged the battle group, and looked at Tang with an unkind face, the latter had already had a blue nose and swollen face, and his body was blue and purple, but he was laughing at this time, although the smile was very ugly.

"I... I've seen through your fighting skills, you can't beat me!"

Except for Juan Fu, who didn't know where to move a small bench and sit there leisurely drinking champagne, none of the other spectators dared to laugh at Tang, who was extremely funny at this time, because they knew that they would not be opponents.

"You're thinking about fart. Wang Ling rubbed his hot eyes, and once again raised his arm and hooked his hand at Tang.

This kind of provocation and contempt Tang naturally couldn't bear it, so the battle started again. Tang was right, although Wang Ling was very fast, he could barely beat Tang, and Tang actually knew the truth that he couldn't get carried away, and he dodged immediately after a successful blow, which was quite incompatible with his flamboyant and domineering character.

Bang bang bang!!

The sound of fists hitting the flesh was endless, and bruises soon appeared on Wang Ling's body, and Tang did not reduce his strength because Wang Ling was his boss.

He was waiting, defending, for he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he had written it himself, typing with both hands, and the plot unfolded quickly and seemingly without thinking, as if he already knew the story that was going to follow.

That kind of indescribable aura, just a little, a little bit!

The sound of the fight suddenly stopped, everyone's eyes widened, and at this time, Tang was being pinched by Wang Ling's neck and lifted there, and Tang seemed to be stunned.

Others didn't know, but Tang's feeling was different, in his eyes, Wang Ling's hand was like knowing his location in advance and waiting there.

Wang Ling smiled, his eyes rippling with a confident gaze that had not appeared for a long time, he let go of his hand and put down Tang, but told Tang that he could continue.

The next battle is very weird, Don attacks and is choked by the neck, Don attacks and is choked by the neck...

It looks like a cassette PPT.

After being pinched six times, Tang couldn't bear it anymore, this is too weird, even if Leng Rui, who is on fire with a reaction speed comparable to that of heaven and man in the soul hunting, shouldn't be so accurate.

Seeing that Tang had lost his calm state of mind and began to attack blindly and chaotically, Wang Ling knew that there was no point in continuing. When Tang was grabbed by Wang Ling after switching positions with the phantom body again, Wang Ling did not let go of him, but threw him on the grass as if he was carrying a rag bag, and the violent scene made the Green Bailey War Machines speechless.

A minute later, Tang had fainted, his head swollen like a pig's head, and Wang Ling put on his clothes leisurely.

Everyone clearly saw that the bruises on Wang Ling's body had begun to disappear......