Chapter Seventy-Three: Lu Liang's Letter

At night, Feng Baobao sat on the steps outside the house, with his legs sideways, looking at the ants at his feet in a daze.

Ling Tian walked out of the room, came to sit down beside her, and glanced at Ling Tian faintly, Feng Baobao's eyes had a slight trace of emotional fluctuations.

"Still thinking about the day...... It's not like you. Subconsciously stretched out his hand, Ling Tian saw Feng Baobao's calm eyes, thought for a while, and took it back.

He remembers the kitchen knife during the day vividly.

"I don't know."

Feng Baobao moved his gaze back and looked at the ants on the ground again, these little guys were dragging the corpse of an insect back to their nest: "I don't know, this feeling, such a fierce feeling, I don't know what to say." ”

"Aren't you still here, I'm here too, and we're all still looking for what we want." Ling Tian casually took out a cigarette and lit it, he didn't smoke it, he just looked at the smoke.

He probably knew what Feng Baobao wanted to say, and the closer he got to the truth, the more hesitant he became, especially for Feng Baobao, knowing the truth might not be a relief.

"No, it's not the same, the people I meet are not the same, you don't know how it feels, you are all fiercer than me, you all know how to live, where to go, you all know where you should go back......"

Feng Baobao's tone was unusually low, although there was no emotion in her eyes, but Ling Tian thought that at this time, Feng Baobao was very confused.

From the day she met her, this girl has been looking for her own background, but when it is really time to unravel, no one has ever taught her what to do next.

Nowhere to go, nowhere to go......

"Okay, don't just listen to the old man, he doesn't know what is going on here, at least he has come a step forward, and he won't be willing to do it if he doesn't open it up." After a moment, flicking the cigarette butt in his hand, Ling Tian stood up and stretched his muscles.

Feng Baobao was silent and continued to watch the ant colony slowly return to his nest.

The moonlight stretched the shadows of the two of them lengthily.

……

The next day, Ling Tian came to the competition venue early, and several contestants had already arrived in the venue in advance, and they were surveying their respective venues.

When he left yesterday, all the winners had already drawn lots, and the rest were divided into groups in pairs, and the opponent that Ling Tian drew was Hong Bin, who was known as the little god of fire.

Hong Bin had already entered the arena and was crouching in the corner with a bitter face.

Although the opponent is Ling Tian, who is fighting with the old heavenly master, Hong Bin does not have the idea of directly admitting defeat, anyway, the purpose of his coming here is not to win the championship, at least it is also a very rare experience to fight with such a master.

After waiting in the audience for a while, as the time of the game approached, the field gradually became lively, Zhuge Qing and Zhuge Bai came a little later, after seeing Ling Tian, Zhuge Bai timidly said hello to Ling Tian, and the baby's fat face was full of apprehension.

For today's battle, he was very entangled in his heart.

"In the second game, Ling Tian vs. Hong Bin, please enter the contestants quickly!"

After waiting for a long time, the referee in the arena where Ling Tian was finally announced the start of the game, got up and stretched his muscles, Ling Tian walked towards the ring in a hurry.

The cheers sounded like a wave, after yesterday's battle with the Old Heavenly Master, Ling Tian's popularity instantly overshadowed several other favorites to win the championship, the strong can be respected anywhere, not to mention such a young and strong man, he will naturally have countless fans.

Ling ...... Seniors, Hong Bin knows that he is inferior, but he dares to ask his seniors for advice, hoping that his seniors will not feel offended. On the competition field, Hong Bin entered early, looking at Ling Tian, who was not in a hurry, his red hair drooped.

Although it is a bit awkward to call a young man who looks younger than himself a senior, in the Inhuman world, strength is far more important than age.

His words were very polite, although there was still a bit of battle intent left in his heart when he came on the field, but those battle intent dissipated the moment he saw Ling Tian.

Hong Bin was also present in yesterday's battle, he was also playing with fire, and he felt Ling Tian's horror far more clearly than others.

Compared to Ling Tian, his flames were like children playing, and they were not worth mentioning at all.

"Please."

Stretching out his hand slightly, Ling Tian didn't react much.

He was thinking about how to solve this battle quickly and gracefully, after all, he couldn't embarrass his opponent too much...... He's an elegant and easy-going man.

"Offended."

Hong Bin clenched his fists again, looked at Ling Tian, who was standing still and did not move, and took a deep breath, crimson flames erupting from his hands.

Flame Palm.

There was no temptation at all, Hong Bin knew the gap between the two, and he only used his most powerful attack skill at the beginning.

The flame-burning palms drew a path of fire in mid-air, and the fierce Qi surged in his body, and Hong Bin's figure was as fast as lightning, just attacking Ling Tian in an instant.

The heat is coming.

It seems that because the strength of his whole body has been stimulated, the green tendons on Hong Bin's arms bulge one by one, and the hair on his body stands upside down, which looks quite powerful.

Pity......

'Bang! ’

Ling Tian raised his left hand lightly and grabbed Hong Bin's wrist, the two arms that looked like they were extremely thick, and they were grabbed by Ling Tian's one hand, and they couldn't break free at all.

The flames were surging, but they couldn't do any harm to Ling Tian.

The temperature of this flame is simply different from the Jun Flame.

'Click......'

A slight bone misalignment sounded, Ling Tian moved his left hand slightly, lightly removed Hong Bin's wrist bone, and with a movement of his arm, he threw Hong Bin behind him.

The injury is not serious, it is easy to heal, and it leaves no sequelae.

"I throw in the towel......"

Hong Bin stood firm, Ling Tian's strength was not fast, it just forced him back, but his hands were dislocated, and he had no combat strength in a short period of time.

The expression on his face was a little bitter, although he knew that he was not Ling Tian's opponent, but now he realized that the gap between the two was so big.

Unexpectedly, it is not the enemy of the unity.

"In the second game, Ling Tiansheng won!"

The referee's voice came from above, Ling Tian tidied up his clothes, came to Hong Bin's side with a smile, and patted him on the shoulder.

"You're good, but you're too strong, and if you don't break the enemy, there's no room for it." Commenting casually on the feeling of fighting with Hong Bin, Ling Tian walked towards the departure place with a relaxed expression.

Today is another elegant and easy-going day.

In the arena, Hong Bin's face was bitter, of course he knew that such a battle was very dangerous, but the gap between the two was here, and there was no better choice than to fight hard.

Just like Ling Tian said, once he didn't break the enemy, there would be no more room for him.

'Ding~'

On the way out of the competition venue, a crisp prompt sound sounded from his pocket, Ling Tian took out his mobile phone and clicked on the text message he had just received.

'See you. ’

The content of the text message is very short, and the sender is Lu Liang.