Zhang Yuan was about to go crazy, he was actually slapped twice in a row by a waste material! In a fit of rage, he didn't think about why a second-layer scrap material could slap him, a person at the fourth level of the refining body, twice, and immediately yelled and threw himself at Ling Han.

He had only one thought on his mind now, and that was to beat this waste severely.

He threw a punch, full of power, and there was a strong wind sounding.

Ling was cold and quiet, in his previous life, he could naturally solve 10,000 Zhang Yuan with a flick of his fingers, but now he only had the power of the second layer of refining his body. There are some troubles, but they are just some minor troubles, and now the person who dominates this body is the former powerhouse of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and the eyes are there!

As long as Zhang Yuan raised his hands and moved his feet, Ling Han could guess where this punch would go and where his feet would move, so when Zhang Yuan's punch came out, Ling Han had already reacted.

Whew, this punch hit, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but show a sneer, if he punched him, the crushing level of power would instantly make Ling Han lose the ability to resist, and he could only be beaten by him.

Hit!

Well?

Zhang Yuan looked surprised, because this punch seemed to hit Ling Han's face, but in fact, it was a little worse - Ling Han took a step back in time and gave up the punch just right.

Not a single cent, not less than a point, as if it had been accurately measured with a ruler, just before the tip of Ling Han's nose.

It must be a coincidence, Zhang Yuan said in his heart.

At this moment, Ling Han slapped him again.

Bang, a crisp and loud voice sounded, and Zhang Yuan was slapped again.

"Damn!" Zhang Yuan spat out, and after a loud roar, he swung his fist again and struck at Ling Han.

Ling Han moved almost at the same time, his upper body leaned back, and exhaled, Zhang Yuan's punch was empty again. He put his hands on the ground, kicked his right foot out, popped, and kicked between Zhang Yuan's legs.

"Huh-" Even if the fourth layer of refining the body is, it is still impossible to practice the Iron Egg Skill, and being kicked hard by this kick, Zhang Yuan suddenly knelt on the ground, covering his crotch with both hands, and a cold sweat the size of a bean oozed from his face.

"You're so sinister!" Zhang Yuan said with a twitch, his whole face distorted to the point that he was almost out of human shape.

Syllable!

Ling Han slapped him again, opened his mouth and spit out several broken teeth. Ling Han naturally didn't sympathize, and said, "A dog is a dog, and it really can't spit out ivory." ”

Zhang Yuan was furious, he actually knelt on the ground and was slapped wildly by a second-layer refining body, what kind of humiliation was this? He wanted to fight back, but the kick in the root of his life directly disintegrated his ability to resist, and it hurt terribly when he moved.

But Ling Han must not be allowed to spoil Ling Chongkuan's good deeds, otherwise he will not complete the task assigned by the other party...... With Ling Chongkuan's character, he will definitely be killed.

"Han, Young Master Han, listen to me, you can't leave here, actually, in fact, you are poisoned, and if you leave this room, you will die of poison. "He was in a hurry, why did he want to leave Ling Han here.

Ling Han couldn't help laughing, this kind of clumsy performance could deceive him? He flew up and kicked Zhang Yuan away, now he didn't have time to waste time with this lackey, he had to stop Ling Chongkuan's treacherous plan from succeeding, otherwise his father's desperate effort would be to make wedding dresses for others.

As for Zhang Yuan, Ling Han naturally wouldn't take this kind of little person to heart, anyway, as long as Ling Chongkuan saw him appear, he would definitely deal with Zhang Yuan, and he didn't need to dirty his hands at all.

"Don't go, don't go!" Zhang Yuan's crying plea came from behind, as if he had seen his miserable end.

Acting for the tiger is self-inflicted, and it is not worthy of sympathy.

Ling Han strode away, and a few minutes later, he came to the inner door of the living room, and before he could enter, he heard an old and loud voice outside: "Miss Liu, please, please!"

The living room has two doors, the inner door is connected to the inner courtyard, and the outer door leads to the gate.

In addition to the woman, the four men Ling Han all knew, all of them were members of the Ling family, one of the old men in the armor was the archdeacon Ling Chongkuan, and the other three had two middle-aged people in their forties, both of whom were Ling Chongkuan's sons, and the last one was a teenager, slightly older than Ling Han, that was Ling Chongkuan's eldest grandson, Ling Muyun.

Ling Han looked at the only woman, even if he looked at the heaven and earth realm in his previous life, his eyes lit up, this woman was really beautiful, the autumn water was the god moon and the muscles, and she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but she already had the moving demeanor of bringing disaster to the country and the people.

It's just that her expression is too cold, like an iceberg, repelling anyone's approach.

This girl must be from Huyang Academy, what a coincidence.

Well?

Ling Han's pupils dilated slightly, he found something more coincidental, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

The two sides sat down separately, and several maids served fragrant tea and stood respectfully on the edge of the seats of the five.

"Are the people you Ling family sent to the academy ready?" Liu Yutong said, his voice cold and beautiful, with a hint of disdain. What she hates the most is the act of opening the back door, although she came by order, she has no good impression of this future junior brother.

"Ready, ready!" Ling Chongkuan hurriedly said, although he was old enough to be a girl's grandfather, but the realm of the two sides was the same, both were in the Juyuan realm.

There is no elder and younger, and the strong are respected.

Even, Ling Chongkuan had a feeling that this girl's cultivation was even higher than him-he was the sixth layer of Juyuan, and the girl might be the seventh or even the eighth layer.

This also made him even more eager to send his grandson to Huyang Academy, and within a few years, he would definitely be able to surpass Ling Dongxing in the realm and help him snatch the position of the head of the family.

"Mu Yun, why don't you come and see your Senior Sister Liu!" the old guy turned to Ling Muyun and said.

"Yes, grandpa!" Ling Muyun said very respectfully, arching his hand towards Liu Yutong, and said, "Muyun has seen Senior Sister Liu!" His eyes were a little hot, full of ambition for this cold and beautiful and powerful beauty.

He believes that as long as he can spend more time with each other, he will definitely be able to win the hearts of beauties.

Liu Yutong was slightly surprised, she remembered that the person who opened the back door of the Ling family was called Ling Han. However, what does this have to do with her, she is only responsible for bringing people back to the academy.

"Now that you're ready, let's go. She said lightly.

"Miss Liu, do you want to stay in the cold house for a few days, so that we can talk about our hearts?" Ling Chongkuan hurriedly said, he wanted to get close to this girl, and he could also take care of his grandson in the future.

"No need!" Liu Yutong refused indifferently, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Stay for now!" a voice sounded, and Ling Han also strode out.

The faces of the four of Ling Chongkuan changed slightly, no matter how they looked down on the Ling family's waste material, but now they are thieves after all, of course they will be a little weak to be thieves.

"Brother Han, aren't you injured, hurry up and go back to the house to recuperate. Ling Muyun's reaction was extremely fast, he rushed to Ling Han's side with an arrow step, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, he wanted to restrain Ling Han as soon as possible, and not give the other party a chance to speak.

He is a seventh-level refining body, and his strength is by no means comparable to Zhang Yuan.