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A few years ago.

On the gloomy hall.

The dim moonlight shines through the eeriely patterned windows and spills under the main hall.

"Tell me, what are you looking for me?"

A cold voice sounded from His Highness, a man who was blurred and couldn't see clearly, but from the voice it was a man standing in front of the dark throne.

There was a gurgling sound from behind him, Ling Huang frowned, and said lightly: "Wine will make a mistake, don't drink it from me." ”

The half-old man snorted comfortably, wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Haha, it's me who is wrong, I forgot, I'm sorry." ”

"Tell me, what the hell are you looking for me?" Ling Huang did not force him to stop drinking, because alcohol is the whole of Ban Lao'er's life and the support of his ability.

"Hiccup!" The half-old man burped, and then said with a drunken taste: "That's the case, my old friend recently, because he accidentally talked too loudly during dinner, he was arrested, you know, it's easy to forget things when you drink too much, so..."

"You don't need to tell me about this kind of trivial matter, you take people away yourself." Ling Huang still had his back to him, staring at the seat in front of him.

The half-old man scratched his head, his face was flushed, and he looked at his back with clear eyes and said: "Linghuang, what I want to say is that the rules are too dead, shouldn't they be loosened..."

"Shut up!" A powerful momentum suddenly came out of Ling Huang's body, and the corners of his clothes automatically blew up without wind.

The half-old man narrowed his eyes, and the wine bottle in his hand spilled a little wine.

"For your drunken sake, I won't care about it this time." Ling Huang said lightly: "Okay, you can go." ”

The half-old man smiled, without the slightest hint of fear, and his eyes were clear and bright, without a trace of alcohol.

"Thank you Lord Linghuang for your tolerance, but..."The half-old man clenched the stick in his hand and said: "My half-old man is just greedy for everyone to drink together, and the happiness of speaking freely and freely, not for them, but also for myself, anyway, the old man, I have already stepped into the Yellow Spring with one foot, it doesn't matter." ”

"You want to do it with me?" Ling Huang asked coldly.

"Haha, old man, I just want to wake up the elm head of my juniors." The half-old man took a sip of wine and said, "Although I don't know what the previous generations of emperors thought, restricting the voice is simply a bullshit decision!" ”

"Laugh if you want to laugh, cry if you want to cry, say what you want to say, this is what people are! Instead of being confined to a cold machine. ”

"You don't understand." Ling Huang's clenched hand slowly loosened.

"yes, I don't understand." The half-old man smiled and said: "But old man, I only know that in life, if you want to live, you have to live a chic and fearless life, if you even want to be restricted, what is the difference between it and a plant that is forever trapped in a piece of land?" ”

Ling Huang was silent for a long time, he turned around and said lightly: "Then come on, as long as you win against me, I will agree to your proposal." ”

"Good!" The half-old man slammed the stick into the ground and snorted the wine in the bottle with a grunt.

"No drunk, no demons, transparent and bright, looking for direction, eight hundred haves and nothings, pursuing the world, bathing in fire and demon body, showing my body!"

As the half-old man finished chanting the mantra, a raging fire burst into flames on his body.

The fire was shining, the hair was burning like a flame, and the whole face looked radiant, dozens of years younger.

What's even more bizarre is that strange red lines are engraved on both sides of his cheeks, which extend all the way to his mouth, and the back of his hands are also engraved with red lines.

The whole gloomy hall was lit by firelight, bright and dazzling, like a small sun.

Ling Huang felt the burning sensation in the air, and secretly said in his heart: "It is worthy of being the longest-lived Huang envoy, and there are really two hits." ”

The half-old man held the stick, and the stick immediately burst into flames, turning into a hot stick.

"Linghuang, I'm here, you have to be careful." After speaking, the half-old man rushed up directly.

Hot flames erupted from the soles of his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ling Huang.

The fiery red stick flicked the tail of Mars in the air and slammed it down with a thud!

This speed is very fast, even ordinary Huang envoys may not be able to react, this is the true strength of the half-old man!

You must know that if the Huang envoy wants to fight against the powerful S-class contractor, there will inevitably be casualties, but the half-old man can live until now, and the Huang envoy who is at the same time as him is either dead or injured and unable to fight.

If he can stay until now, his combat effectiveness will definitely be extraordinary.

But in the same way, the person who can sit in the position of Linghuang is also extraordinary, and its strength cannot be a paper tiger, it must be a fierce Siberian tiger.

The vague spatial barrier spread out above Ling Huang's head, and he himself stood motionless, looking extremely confident and full of force.

"What!" Ling Huang suddenly let out a surprise sound.

It is simply impossible for the vague spatial barrier to be dented inward like paper by a fiery red stick!

You know, this trick can distort the space, and in essence, there will be no entity at all, but reality has slapped Ling Huang in the face.

He hurriedly raised his hand to block the front, and at the same time, a powerful twisting force erupted from his hand, withstanding the attack of the stick.

"I said it, old man, don't be careless." The half-old man laughed.

"I didn't expect you to have this ability, I underestimated you." Ling Huang found that the palm of his hand began to heat up, and the flames seemed to melt the space, and his eyes became even more solemn.

"Never underestimate anyone who is determined to die, even if he has half a foot in the loess." As soon as the half-old man exerted force in his hand, the flames suddenly burned more violently.

"Taught." Ling Huang said lightly.

Suddenly, a blurred space opened up beneath his feet, and he slipped in, and with a bang, the floor was smashed open, and debris mixed with flames flew everywhere.

The half-old man looked around with half-squinted eyes, and he knew Ling Huang's ability very well, because Ling Huang's ability seemed to belong to a kind of inheritance, which was passed down from generation to generation.

He had fought against Ling Huang of the previous generation, so he naturally knew this ability.

"Let me, old man, see where you will appear." The half-old man smiled.

Suddenly, the space in his back blurred, and a hand stretched out suddenly, and at the same time, the twisted force attached to his hand, the half-old man turned around and struck, sparks splashed, and suddenly the hand was retracted.

"Dingding...!"

The flames splashed everywhere, the sound of collision kept ringing, the space around the half-old man continued to blur, launching attacks one after another, the fiery red stick defended back and forth, he spewed out a mouthful of flames, and the flames swallowed up the space in front of him instantly.

There was a dull sound in the space, and it seemed that Ling Huang was injured.