Chapter 9: I'm Just Passing Through

"You two stop him. ”

The man in black at the head spoke.

Motioned for the other two to deal with the young man in the rainstorm.

And he and another person went to deal with the old man.

Whoosh~

Whoosh~

The two men in black nodded.

Rushing towards the youth, shuttling through the torrential rain, a whooshing sound sounded.

Soon.

The two men in black came to the young man's ten meters away.

But.

At this moment.

In the pouring rainstorm, two subtle wisps of sword light flashed, the air became extremely cold, and the two men in black stopped, and they were still in a galloping posture.

Puff~

Puff~

The sound of blood spurting sounded.

The two fell to the ground.

From start to finish.

The young man did not stop, and continued to walk unhurriedly, without the slightest sign of appearing.

But two men in black fell.

This is the case.

The face of the black-clothed man at the head changed in shock.

Strong.

It's too strong.

It was so strong that he didn't even see how the other party made a move, even if he killed the ants, he had to press it, not to mention the two strong men, who died so silently.

"Transform the first floor. ”

"Waste. ”

Su Ling continued to walk.

Eat the meat skewers in your hands seriously.

Eyes.

I didn't look at the two men in black who fell to the ground.

In his opinion.

The two black-clothed men on the first floor are no different from ants.

Or else?

The two cold ice sword qi were solved.

Do you want him to look up to each other?

Solve the two powers.

The only gain is that it has been confirmed that he can have the martial arts and all the power of the game character, and the sword light just now is the cold sword qi cultivated by the game character.

And.

He didn't even have to make a move, he just needed a thought.

"Die. ”

The two men in black could no longer care about completing their task.

Turn around and run away.

Can.

In front of Su Ling, where is there a chance to escape.

I only heard Su Ling say one word lightly.

Two meat skewers fly out.

"Poof. ”

"Poof. ”

Two spurts of blood.

The remaining two men in black fell to the ground.

"What kind of black clothes do you wear on a big night? ”

Su Ling walked up to the man in black.

Took a bite of the skewer.

Said lightly.

"Innate!"

"Innate powerhouse. ”

The old man was completely stunned.

The body trembled.

He saw everything just now, he saw it most clearly.

The young man.

It's horrible.

The strong people all died silently in front of him.

And.

Under the torrential rain, they were all drenched like chickens in soup, only the young man did not have a single raindrop, and the faint light mask was beyond his imagination, could it be the aura of an innate powerhouse?

What shocked him the most.

Still the age of that young man.

He looks like he's only twenty years old.

Twenty years old is so strong.

Absolute super genius.

"In the next Tianhong Group Zhou Jingtian. ”

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for just coming to the rescue. ”

Zhou Jingtian saw that Su Ling was leaving.

Didn't even bother with him.

Hurry up and speak.

This is my lifesaver.

If it weren't for this young man.

I'm dead.

"Tianhong Group?"

"I've heard, what's going on just now?"

Su Ling was stunned.

I didn't expect this old man to be the richest man in Gangneung City.

Tianhong Group has assets of more than 20 billion.

It is the strongest company in Gangneung City.

Trustee.

It was Zhou Jingtian.

"Business things. ”

"I didn't expect the opponent to send four strong people at once, this is my life. ”

Zhou Jingtian had palpitations.

He is also a strong man.

But the other party sent four killers with strength.

"I'm just passing by. ”

"Not specifically to save you. ”

Su Ling finished speaking.

and he will depart.

What about the richest man in Gangneung?

Speaking of which, he is still the son of the richest man in the province.

Wealth.

For him, it's dispensable.

Strength is king.

There is no strength.

Everything is nothing.

"Ahem. ”

"Poof~"

Zhou Jingtian saw that Su Ling was leaving.

In a hurry.

Pulling the injury, a mouthful of blood spurted out.