Ling Huang's figure appeared behind the half-old man, and a scorched black mark appeared on his arm.

"Why, I think your attacks should be more than these, take them all out, and don't have to take care of an old man like me." The half-old man took a sip of wine.

"Well, you're welcome." Ling Huang instantly raised his arm, aimed his palm at him, and pinched his five fingers violently.

The space around the half-old man was instantly distorted and blurred, and if someone stood next to him, they would find that his figure was completely distorted, and it was impossible to tell that it was the half-old man who was drunk like his life.

"That's right." The half-elder smiled, and at the same time kept the bottle in his hand on the ground.

With a bang, the bottle shattered, and the wine spread.

The half-old man, his feet suddenly forgot to step on the ground, the floor shattered, and his mouth muttered: "Heavenly Evil Fire, Wuming Apocalypse, Emperor Yuan Burial, Molten Fire Yuan!" ”

As soon as he spoke, the wine at his feet immediately burned with its ferocious flames, which seemed to be spiritual, forming a circular flame cover to cover him.

Ling Huang felt that the heat was continuing to rise, and the force in his hand increased by a few points, and the blurred space was immediately squeezed, as if it was about to distort the half-old child.

However, as the blurred space continued to squeeze, Ling Huang became more and more aware that something was wrong, the speed of squeezing became slower and slower, and the space seemed to be melted and had a special change.

Becomes somewhat uncontrollable.

Ling Huang muttered, "Can this temperature melt the space?" ”

In response to him, the half-elder roared, and the surrounding flame shroud immediately expanded, and the amazing energy suddenly burst out, and the hot heat wave made Ling Huang have to take a few steps back.

When he looked over again, the vague space was long gone, and he saw the hot flames on the half-old child's body distorting the space around him.

"Using the heat to distort space to negate my abilities?" Ling Huang's face changed, he didn't expect that there would be such a method.

"Haha, how can people who have lived for half their lives have no inventory." The half-old man smiled: "Since the last defeat to the previous Linghuang, I have studied how to crack this distorted power by myself, but fortunately, the emperor has paid off, and I have finally found a way." ”

"That's what you do?" Ling Huang asked.

The half-old man raised his hand, and the fire was blazing on it, and he smiled: "How is it?" You alright. ”

"Not bad." Ling Huang said, "Using the heat to warp space can indeed cancel out my abilities, but... You forgot that if I twisted more than you, I could crush you. ”

"Indeed, young people are young people, and their thinking is faster than those of us old people, which is really terrifying, and it is not good for us old people to envy." The half-old man poured the wine bottle in his hand directly from the top of his head, and the flames on his body more than doubled with a loud roar.

He is like a true god of fire, a god who rules the flames!

The lines on the cheeks and the backs of the hands have become darker, from the original orange-red to the current dark red, and the eyebrows are like a raging fire, and the whole face has become a lot more hideous, which makes people feel intimidated.

"However, do you think that you can defeat an old man who has practiced all his life just now?" The half-old man's voice became low, like a burst of sound waves.

Ling Huang said expressionlessly: "Try it to know." ”

He slowly raised his hands from both sides of his side, and the ripples rippled from his hands to the surroundings, and even time became still, quiet, silent, everything was silent.

The face of the half-old man changed slightly, this ability seems to be a little different from the previous generation of Ling Huang, isn't it just inheritance?

Seeing that this was wrong, he turned into a hot flame like molten and rushed over, the fire on the back of his hand bloomed with dazzling light, and the surrounding flames wrapped around his arm to form a huge spiral of fire fist, which bombarded out!

Ling Huang still stood quietly in place, his hands rotated calmly, faint ripples spread around, and an invisible energy gathered in his hands, and then waved out faintly.

"Bang!" The flames dissipated into nothingness, the light was consumed by the darkness, and all was calm.

The half-old man knelt on one knee, clutching his chest, and his face was not drunk at all with a surprised expression.

"You, how did you do that? I've never seen this kind of ability in the previous generation of Linghuang. The half-old man was surprised.

Ling Huang turned his back to him and said lightly: "Everything in the world is changing, and I don't stand still." ”

"Okay, I've lost, I'm willing to gamble and lose, I'll take back my words." The half-old man smiled freely: "Say, I can promise you anything except about wine." ”

"I didn't say what you'd do if you lost." Ling Huang said lightly.

The half-old man smiled, sat on the ground, looked at his back and said: "You didn't say it, but the old man, I can't get over it in my heart, if you lose, you lose, if you have any requirements, just say it, don't let an old man remember this forever." ”

Ling Huang was silent for a moment, turned around, and said lightly: "What you said may be right, it's time to change the system that has lasted for a hundred years. ”

"You mean?" The half-old child's eyes widened.

"I promise you that from this day onwards, no volume limit will be allowed anywhere except in public places, but soundproofing must be installed so that no sound can be heard." Zero Huang Road.

"Okay, good old man, I've thanked you here." The half-old man suddenly smiled, and his smile was as bright as a flower, and he could finally fight loudly and do his best.

"I have one request, though." Ling Huang added.

"Say, I'll say yes to whatever you ask." The half-old man said arrogantly: "Of course, except for wine." ”

Ling Huang turned around again, turned his back to him and said, "You want to announce to the outside world that thanks to your efforts, you can implement the new system, understand?" ”

"No problem, little things, little things." How can people who have lived for most of their lives not know this purpose, which is to enhance the status of the Huang Envoy in people's hearts and expand their influence.

"Alright, you can go." Linghuang waved his hand.

The half-old man quickly got up, said hello and left, without a trace of hesitation, not like an old man at all, can only say that people who are addicted to alcohol really can't be inferred by common sense.

There was only one person left in the entire hall.

He gently stroked the pitch-black throne and muttered, "I don't know if it's good or bad to do this, but... So be it. ”

As soon as the space blurred, he suddenly disappeared in place, appearing in the place where he guarded the heart of the Emperor, bright blue crystals suspended above the delicate instrument, surrounded by heavy walls, sealing it off layer by layer.

Ling Huang stretched out his hand, and the twisting power spread out around the heart of Huang Yu, and it was silent for a moment.

When the people outside saw the newly promulgated system in Huangping, they all smiled happily, and then they were stared at by the surrounding mechanical guards, and immediately covered their mouths, but they still couldn't help but snicker.

"Alcoholism makes it awesome!" Someone shouted quietly.

Merchants couldn't wait to install the soundproofing device, and with efficient efficiency, it was installed in less than an hour.

Subsequently, restaurants, chess and card rooms, entertainment venues ...... Suddenly there was a sound of happy laughter, the sound of wine glasses clashing, all kinds of sounds, like a flood of floodgates.

Outside the window, it was still calm and quiet, with only traces of the breeze blowing.

It was a peaceful and joyful night.

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When happiness and joy come to the heart, perhaps no one will remember who tore through the gloomy sky.

Nor will anyone know that there are people in the unseen places who are heroes of the world.

Even if he was wearing a cloak.