Chapter 542: Song Changling who wants to inform

In the gloomy alleys, countless locust-like demons flooded the forest. A blood-red murderous aura suddenly appeared.

Hundreds of roaring evil ghosts instantly turned into powder under the blood-colored gunlight.

In front of the forest wilderness, a middle-aged man in armor, holding a spear, stared majestically at the gray-clothed young man who turned into a ghost in front of him.

Well?

The gray-clothed young man frowned, and his face became hideous. Looking at the suddenly appeared battle spirit body in front of him, he felt a powerful and incomparable pressure, which made people breathless.

"The rats are small, and they dare to be presumptuous!"

Yang Su held a spear in his hand, staring at the gray-clothed young man with his eyes like lightning, and his eyebrows were full of domineering color. Then came a shot of the ......

That shot was plain, but extremely powerful.

In an instant, the gray-clothed young man was forced to the corner of the alley, and the cold light on the gun's edge hit the gray-clothed youth's throat.

"Kill?"

Yang Su turned around and asked the young man in gray.

"Do you dare to go against my Xu family? Kill Ben Hou, the Xu family will definitely target Qingtian City, and when the time comes, whether it is the Xu family, the Luo Shengwu Mansion, and the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect, they will all come to the door, you want to ......"

The gray-clothed young man's voice was grim, and the aura around him was still gathering in terror.

However, before the gray-clothed young man's words were finished, a smile appeared on Lin Huang's face, "Kill!"

As soon as the words fell, the sharp spear head in Yang Su's hand directly pierced the throat of the gray-clothed young man, which was simply clean and fast.

The gray-clothed youth's pupils dilated rapidly, leaving the horror of dying, and finally became lifeless.

Perhaps the latter didn't think until he died, and it was just a matter of a few breaths from winning to dying. I never thought that Lin Huang had such a terrifying reliance.

It was able to summon the battle spirit of the Martial King realm!

With such strength, I am afraid that on the list of flowers, there should be the name of Lin Huang in the near future.

Seeing that the gray-clothed young man was completely lifeless, Lin Huang relaxed his vigilance. But I was a little unhappy in my heart, always relying on the power of the battle spirit, not like that!

"My lord, you look down on me!"

After Yang Su put away the gun, he turned to Lin Huang and said: "Anyway, I was also a Martial Emperor, and my strength fell after my death, but I also have the realm of a Martial King." Let me come out and kill a martial marquis, it's not authentic!"

Lin Huang nodded by default, "Do any of you have the strength to only the Wuhou realm?"

"Hmmm......"

Yang Su frowned slightly, "My lord not only looks down on me, but also looks down on us! Anyway, we were also the invincible army of the Qinglong Clan, what is the matter with the Wuhou realm!"

Lin Huang waved his hand, "From now on, the enemies of the Wuhou realm, I won't call you out!"

"That's not going to work!"

Yang Su's eyes widened suddenly, "It's still necessary to come out and take a look, at most, next time I will only use the strength of the Wuhou realm, so it won't be considered a bully."

"What's wrong with your face?"

Lin Huang suddenly asked, and at this moment, he found that there were a lot of bruises on Yang Su's cheeks under the iron helmet, and his body seemed to be swollen compared to before.

The smile on Yang Su's face suddenly stiffened.

"My lord, I don't think it's good for you to let me out every time. How can a kind person like me bear to let my brothers stay in the bronze ancient Great Wall and not see the light of day? Every four or five times, just handpick me again!"

Yang Su changed the subject.

"Beaten?"

Lin Huang asked with a smile.

Yang Su's face suddenly turned pale, you must know that Lin Huang summoned him for the first time, and after he went back, the three thousand people were red one by one, and as a result, they were beaten badly.

This time, it was out on its own again......

"My lord, can I stay with you and not go back for a while?"

Yang Su was expressionless, and said with some fear in his heart.

"Isn't that okay?"

Lin Huang suddenly shook his head, "With my current strength, you only have time for a stick of incense." After a stick of incense, the power of the martial soul will disappear!"

Yes......

Yang Su's complexion changed, and his face was a little desolate.

"Then I'd better go back."

Yang Su regarded death as a way home, and as he spoke, he turned into a streamer of light, and instantly disappeared into the ancient Great Wall in the forest and the barren sea.

Lin Huang smiled, rolled up his sleeves and began to clean up the mess.

And Song Changling, this guy, was already so frightened that he sat on the ground...... He was in the storm of the big war just now, and Lin Huang also wondered why this guy was not shocked to death by the aftermath.

"That guy just said he was ...... Of the Blue Dragon Division?"

Song Changling suddenly asked.

The movements in Lin Huang's hands stopped, but he didn't answer Song Changling's words, and then cleaned up the mess.

Song Changling's brows furrowed, and he continued: "The Bronze Ancient Great Wall is the Great Wall of the Great Fengqingtian Ancient Great Wall, the first artifact in the world that Emperor Ming Ai used to suppress the dragon veins of the continent three thousand years ago?"

Lin Huang straightened up and smiled at Song Changling, "What are you talking about?"

Song Changling's body suddenly softened, as if he had collapsed, and he sat on the ground and burst out in horror, "What the hell am I ...... What kind of thief ship did you get on? Tell me that you have nothing to do with the Zuo Jia Ming Sect, or you knock me unconscious and see if I can lose my memory!"

Lin Huang waved his hand, "Why don't I just beat you to death!"

Song Changling looked at the killing intent in Lin Huang's eyes, and was stunned for a moment, and then snorted, "If you have the ability, you can try, anyway, I am also the eldest son of the Song family, how can I not have some means to save my life?"

"Really?"

Lin Huang smiled slightly.

Song Changling patted his chest, "Naturally, it's true!"

Oh.

Lin Huang replied in disbelief.

Song Changling ignored this question, and then said: "So how are you going to buy me, I have heard that the little princess of the Xingtian Temple is said to be in the Taixuan Domain." If you don't give me some good, I'll just talk about it, and your head will be gone."

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was rich, "Then you can go and tell the truth, at most you don't nod your head!"

"Hmm, so calm? Do you know how much the head of a remnant of the Zuojia Ming Sect is worth in the Xingtian Temple? The most inferior one is also worth 100,000 spirit stones. Just like you, although you are not very powerful, but you have a piece of bronze ancient Great Wall on your body, the price can reach the sky, as long as the little princess of the Xingtian Temple knows, maybe a large number of people will be called that day, and you will die."

Song Changling threatened.

"Is the little princess of the Xingtian Temple called Jun Chengcheng?"

Lin Huang asked.

"Huh...... How do you know?

Song Changling snorted coldly.

"I advise you not to tell the truth, otherwise if she wants to kill you, I won't be able to stop you!"

Lin Huang said sincerely.

Song Changling pursed his lips, "It's no good to be hard with me, although you can bite me back at any time and say that I am too." But with the Song family behind me, how can I save a small life, you will be different."

Lin Huang had already finished disposing of the corpse of the gray-clothed young man, sat down, and looked at Song Changling, "Why are you such a mother-in-law, if you want to tell the truth, you can go to the informant, my legs are on your body, I am so kind, can I chop you up?"

Song Changling's eyes widened, he had never seen such an arrogant person.

Or this guy still doesn't understand that on this continent, if he has anything to do with Zuojiaming Sect, he almost has no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

"Forget it, I'll spare your life first, so that I can use it for his future!"

Song Changling waved his hand, "But you have to tell me first, how did you get involved with the Zuo Jiaming Sect? I have heard that the section of the Great Feng Qingtian Ancient Great Wall was lost, but several ancient clans have been looking for thousands of years and have not found it, how did you get it?"

"No need to talk!"

Lin Huang clapped his hands, got up and walked out of the alley.

Talking too much, I'm afraid I'll scare this guy half to death.

Do you say that your senior brother is Qin Changsheng? Or do you say that there are three thousand armors hidden in the ancient Great Wall in your body, and if one day you will raise millions of troops and cultivate to a profound place, the three thousand martial kings will come out of the net?

That's a bit too pretentious!

(End of chapter)