Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Little One Hit the Small, and the Old One Comes Out (Part II)

Everyone looked at Ling Xiaotian one after another, and no one knew why Ling Xiaotian suddenly went crazy.

"What's the situation?"

Just as Ling Han was puzzled, a loud noise came from the sky, followed by a huge coercion that struck suddenly.

"Who hurt my grandson!?"

The old man's voice echoed in the heavens and the earth, and several martial artists who were not strong were directly shocked and vomited blood.

A somewhat rickety figure burst out of the distorted space, and the surrounding space overlapped.

"Space Fault!"

Spatial overlap is a sign of a spatial fault, and the one who comes must be a strong person in the Spirit Void Realm. Ling Han's eyes stared at the old figure solemnly, and the pale white cyclone under his feet was spinning at high speed.

"It's Gu Tianhua, the ancestor of the Qingyun Sect!"

"I heard that he had reached the peak of the Spirit Void Realm twenty years ago, and now his strength is even more unfathomable. ”

"Ling Han is miserable now, I think even the Ling family can't protect him, that old guy is famous for protecting calves. ”

Meng Xin'er clenched the meteorite spear, gritted her teeth and looked at Ling Han fiercely, there was only resentment but no worry in her eyes, as if she was not worried about Ling Han being killed by Gu Tianhua at all.

"This little bastard is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic! Now it's okay, play big, hit the small one, and the old one will come to ask for the guilt. ”

When the white-haired old man saw Gu Xiaohua's miserable appearance, he roared angrily, "Who the hell is it!?"

Ling Xiaotian saw that it was Gu Tianhua, he took a deep breath, and a distressed expression appeared on his face,

"Old Gu, your old man wants to avenge Brother Gu! if you come a second late, Brother Gu will be beaten to death by Ling Han's bastard!"

"Are you...... That kid from the Ling family?"

Only then did Gu Tianhua notice Ling Xiaotian's existence. Ling Xiaotian knew that Gu Tianhua had heard of him, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, but on the surface, he said with a handful of snot and tears, "Your grandson was injured by our Ling family's clansmen, and the Ling family's face has long been lost, I promise, even if you Ling Han kills him today, the Ling family will not pursue it!"

"It's a pity not to go to the Oscars for this acting. ”

Hearing this, Ling Han subconsciously turned his head, he seemed to have heard these words somewhere.

It was a young man of his age, his clear eyes shining with essence, and his immature face with a shrewdness that did not fit his age.

Ling Han just wanted to talk, but he felt a gaze that made his body chill.

Gu Tianhua nodded, looked at Ling Han, and lightly spit out his decision.

"Boy, if you hurt my grandson, take your life to pay it back. ”

As soon as Gu Tianhua pointed out, the majestic spiritual power turned into a mountain, and it was about to fall on Ling Han's head, Ling Xiaotian had already imagined the scene of Ling Han being crushed into meat sauce.

Deliberately provoked Gu Tianhua to kill Ling Han, the person behind Ling Han would pay attention to Gu Tianhua, for Gu Xiaohua, Gu Tianhua obviously had more weight. Even if that mysterious person knew that he was also involved, I believe he wouldn't care too much, not to mention that there was an ancestor covering.

Thinking of his flawless plan, Ling Xiaotian couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

Seeing that the spiritual power mountain was getting closer and closer, Ling Han just wanted to escape with a whirlwind lightning flash, as if he felt something, his tense muscles suddenly relaxed, but the pale white cyclone under his feet had not disappeared.

At this moment, five black rays of light flashed out of nowhere, a transparent white band of light scurried the five black lights together, and a gray-black pillar of light shot out from it, although it was only two inches, it strangely stopped the spiritual power mountain that should be descending in midair.

A powerful suction force seeped out from the spiritual power mountain, making Ling Han under the mountain feel uncomfortable.

"Fu Array!?Confucian scholar is you!!" Gu Tianhua said in surprise.

Ling Han below was even more surprised, the Fu Array!?Confucian City Lord was actually a Fu Array Master?!

Fu Array Master, as the name suggests, is to cultivate the spirituality of the Fu Array, not all of them are martial artists on the mainland, some people practice the way of the sword, some people practice the way of Buddhism, and some people practice the way of demons and some unknown mysterious ways, but without exception all need the support of spiritual power, collectively known as spiritual cultivation.

Some ancient powers discovered that through the comprehension of the Dao, spiritual power could be turned into a kind of magical rune, which could produce great power through the arrangement of formations. These powers brought together the results of their research to form a cultivation system, which was the Fu Array Master.

"Old Sect Master Tianhua, why are you so angry?"

Between the distortions of space, a middle-aged man with Huafa and a tiger-eyed man suddenly appeared.

"Confucian scholar, you dare to take care of my business!?"

Gu Tianhua roared and threatened, but there was jealousy in his eyes that could not be hidden.

"Hehe, how dare you argue with the old sect master, it's just that this bet contract was won by Ling Han, and it was also Ling Sun's gambling contract first, and now that Sun is defeated, you will sprinkle your anger on a junior, I'm afraid you will lose your identity." ”

Looking at Gu Xiaohua's state, his whole body was swollen, and there was a bloody hole in his chest, and it didn't look like there was any serious injury, but Gu Tianhua could still feel the problem in Gu Xiaohua's body.

"I don't care! That little bulge must give me an explanation today, otherwise this thing is not fun!"

Gu Tianhua, who was angry, no longer cared about his face, his grandson was bullied so badly, he was a grandfather again-he would really have no face to see people if he endured it.

"Old Sect Master, this matter has been intervened in the City Lord's Mansion before. The Confucian scholar kindly warned.

If you don't let me kill that kid today, I'll even demolish your city lord's mansion!"