Seeing Ling Zheng clenching his fists and walking towards him with a smile on his face, Helian Martial Artist remembered Ling Zheng's terrifying record of tearing off the arm of a master of the Yuan Infant Realm in the battle of Beizhu City, and he was immediately frightened and spitted wildly.

When Ling Zheng got a little closer, Helian Xianwu smiled stiffly, and said with a pale face: "Brother Chu, just now, the junior brother was joking with you just now." ”

Helian was at least five or six years older than Ling Zheng, and now he actually called himself "little brother" in front of Ling Zheng, which was really funny.

Ling Zheng clenched his fists again, with a smile that was more harmless than anyone else's, and said, "Brother Helian, don't worry, I'm also playing hard, and I won't be heavy-handed." ”

"Bang!"

Without waiting for Helian Sacrifice Wu to speak, Ling Zheng struck an uppercut punch, which was as fast as lightning, hitting Helian Sacrifice Martial Force's jaw heavily, and his whole body flew into the sky.

Such a close distance, with Ling Zheng's current physical strength and speed, it was enough for Helian Martial Arts to not react at all.

Helian Sacrifice Wu's originally handsome face instantly changed, only to feel that his entire jaw was shattered by Ling Zheng's punch, and his teeth flew out in unison, mixed with blood.

After that, when Helian Sacrifice Martial Artist flew into the air and was about to land, Ling Zheng had already jumped up to the sky, and when he reached him, his body suddenly turned around twice, and then a lower leg hit the face of Helian Sacrifice Martial Force.

Everyone only heard a scream, and then Helian Sacrifice Wu fell straight to the square, smashing the square into a big hole, and his face was completely deformed.

The dignified master of the Jindan Realm, the leader of the younger generation, was miserable after only being hit twice by Ling Zheng.

This kind of scene made everyone look at Ling Zheng with jealousy.

After beating Helian Sacrifice like a dead dog, Ling Zheng didn't even look at him, clenched his fists, and slowly walked towards the femme fatale Yue Pillow Pool in the Insect Erode Valley.

Yue Zhenchi, who was petite, looked extremely cute and had a strange sense of charm at the same time, didn't expect it to be his turn so soon, standing there with a pretty face, and he didn't dare to go.

Before, she had taken a blood oath for the sake of a bet, but if she really left, she would immediately be split into ashes by the blood-colored divine thunder that fell from the sky.

So, this femme fatale blinked a pair of big watery eyes, with a pitiful look, and sent a voice to Ling Zheng: "Brother Chu, the little sister is confused for a while, please show mercy to your subordinates, the little sister is willing to accompany you for three days, let you taste it!"

I have to say that Yue Zhuchi's appearance at the moment, and the mention she proposed, have a strong temptation for any man, especially the sentence "let you pick and taste", which can cause misunderstanding.

But Ling Zheng was not a fool, on the contrary, he was still very smart, he knew that Yue Zhuchi was only afraid of losing face here before he said such things.

So Ling Zheng said: "Yue Daoyou, please rest assured, I am not a person who does not know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, I will be very light and will not let you hurt too much." ”

After Ling Zheng's sentence "I will be very light and will not let you hurt too much" was said, everyone present felt that this kid was really bad.

Xiang Xuefeng immediately looked strange, and then said loudly in a loud voice as if he was angry:

"It's like a storm!"

Yue Zhenchi's face changed instantly, and before he could react, he was slapped in the face by Ling Zheng, and his petite body spun in place several times like a spinning top, throwing out a mouthful of crystal like jade.

After that, Ling Zheng imprinted his palm on the two plumps on Yue Zhenchi's chest, which were completely disproportionate to his petite body, and beat the femme fatale of this insect-eaten valley straight away, bringing out a long blood mark on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Li Cangyin of the Broken Blade Gate and Meng Kun of the Beast King Gate knew that Sedum would have to be beaten no matter what, but they were still tough, they didn't beg for mercy, and they didn't have a low profile. They were subjected to Ling Zheng's two fists containing attributeless true elements, both of which were broken by half of their ribs and smashed the front door, and fell to the ground, like dead dogs.

After that, there were several other sects of the younger generation of leaders, both men and women, and the end was miserable without exception.

Then, Ling Zheng walked towards Xuan Tangyu, the eldest disciple of the Xuan Snake Sect, and saw that the black snake on her neck was spitting out letters to herself, so she reached out and grabbed the black snake that she didn't have a long memory, tore it into several pieces, and then formed a ball and threw it on the ground and stepped on it several times.

Xuan Tangyu's face changed when she saw this, and before she could react, Ling Zheng reached out and touched her crystal like jade face, and said with a smile: "Hehe, I offended a lot in Beizhu City last time, so I won't trouble you this time." ”

But saying that he was not looking for trouble, Ling Zheng continued: "I just got your snake, it's a good blow." This second blow should be gentle. ”

Xuan Tangyu only felt a tightness in his waist, and then the whole person was pushed by an irresistible huge force, and directly plunged into Ling Zheng's arms.

"Well, Dou Bi is right, your waist is really superb, and it feels very comfortable to the touch. Ling Zheng whispered, and before Xuan Tangyu came back to his senses, the palm holding her water snake waist moved down a few inches, patted her two upright jade buttocks, and then flashed out directly.

Xuan Tangyu stood there, her face flushed, and her teeth clenched. Being teased by Ling Zheng in front of everyone was even more uncomfortable than beating her.

Xiang Xuefeng saw it in his eyes, as if he was afraid that others would not know, and he opened his throat and asked loudly: "Ling Zheng! Is it soft?

There was a burst of laughter in the square.

Ling Zheng glanced around, and then his gaze froze, locking on the pale woman in a green robe.

There was only one clear sky left.

Bi Qingkong naturally felt Ling Zheng's gaze, and actually showed a smile towards Ling Zheng: "Start now?"

Ling Zheng stood in place and thought about it, then walked over and gently patted Bi Qingkong's head twice, and said with a smile: "I can't beat you, so I can't offend you." Even if these two hits are the two blows in the bet, I think it should be fine. ”

"What, you're afraid of me?" Bi Qingkong saw that he was not treated like those people before, but he was a little puzzled.

"There's also part of the reason for that. Ling Zheng smiled very frankly: "Those people spoke very hard before, as long as you didn't say a word, although I don't deal with the Biyou Sword Sect, I don't have a bad impression of you." ”

After Ling Zheng finished speaking, he turned around and left, for fear that this woman who was born in the Jindan realm would trouble him. But the blue sky is standing in place, thoughtful.

After that, Ling Zheng looked at the few people who were beaten by him before and Xuan Tangyu cast resentful eyes at him at the same time, and his face still had the kind of smile on his face that made a few people look at it and wanted to kill him, and said quietly: "I won't kill you today, because I want to keep a few opponents for myself in the future and save me loneliness." Maybe if I face each other head-on now, I am not your opponent, but when I cross over to the Jindan realm, I will find you one by one, and don't be cowardly when the time comes. ”

As he spoke, Ling Zheng summoned the Wanjun spear, flicked it with one arm, and stuck it on the ground.

"Boom!"

The ground shook a few times, and then the square cracked. Only then did everyone know that Ling Zheng really hadn't used all his strength before.

Bi Qingtian said appropriately: "You go, you don't have to pay for the square." ”

Ling Zheng turned around and hugged his fist towards Bi Qingkong, and then Xiang Xuefeng, who was full of smiles and laughter, left the Biyou Sword Sect's choice.

A group of young masters who were fulfilled by Ling Zheng looked at the white-clothed figure who was drifting away, and the dark color was extremely complicated.

Along the way, Xiang Xuefeng kept asking Ling Zheng how he was so sure that there would be a head in the third spatial crack he had chosen that would allow him to turn the situation back.

Ling Zheng glanced at him, let out a long sigh of relief, and said two words that made Xiang Xuefeng dumbfounded:

"Luck. ”

It was really luck, because when he was selecting the spatial cracks before, when Ling Zheng was carefully sensing those spatial cracks in the square, he watched Guan Jingtian take away the three spatial cracks in the square that made the non-attribute spirit veins and the black ancient mirror tremble the most. When he was almost about to despair, he looked inward at the dantian and found that on the mirror surface of the black ancient mirror, a vague phantom was reflected.

He made a quick decision and chose the spatial rift that was reflected by the black ancient mirror, and it seemed to have no selective value. Because he felt that was his last hope.

As everyone believed, Ling Zheng was indeed playing with his life, but he believed that the Black Ancient Mirror would surprise him.

Xiang Xuefeng was stunned for a long time, then picked his thumb and said with some admiration: "You are so damn bold, I will accept it." ”

Ling Zheng smiled, then grabbed Xiang Xuefeng's shoulders and said, "Let's go, go back to the residence first, call Brother Shangning and Ling'er, let's go to this place with a higher grade in Dengxian City to eat!"

"I'm familiar with the road, I'll lead the way!" Xiang Xuefeng laughed, very happy.

Back at his residence, Xiang Xuefeng said that he was going to think about where to eat, and returned to his room. Ling Zheng understood that Xiang Xuefeng was afraid that he and Ning Qianhe were embarrassed, so Ning Ling'er looked embarrassed when chatting, so he didn't say anything.

After reaching out to unlock the ban in the room, Ling Zheng saw that Ning Qianhe and Ning Ling'er were sitting at the table chatting.

"Uncle, you're back. Ning Ling'er was very happy when she saw Ling Zheng, and went up and hugged Ling Zheng.

Ling Zheng took a lot of effort to calm her down, and then Ning Qianhe asked with a smile, "It looks like you're in a good mood, where did you go just now?"

Ling Zheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I just went to the Biyou Sword Sect's place to go shopping, and I made a lot of money. ”

"Oh?" Ning Qianhe's eyes flashed, beckoned Ling Zheng to sit down, and asked, "Brother, will you still be like that?"

"It's not like it will, it's just a matter of luck. ”

After that, Ling Zheng completely talked about the things he had encountered with Xiang Xuefeng in the Biyou Sword Sect's choice of differences, including the bet of choosing differences, and the things about beating those people later, and did not deliberately avoid Ning Ling'er.

Because as early as when she helped Ning Ling'er expel the power of yin evil, Ning Ling'er already knew that Ling Zheng had a black ancient mirror.

Of course, in Ling Zheng's narrative, he hid the process of molesting Xuan Tangyu. He subconsciously glanced at Ning Ling'er's waist and felt that this girl was definitely not worse than Xuan Tangyu.

Before this thought came to mind, Ling Zheng scolded himself in his heart for being shameless and obscene.

Ning Ling'er listened to it with relish, and after Ling Zheng said that he had chosen a head sealed in the zài spirit jade, Ning Ling'er immediately asked excitedly: "Uncle, that head is not on you, take it out and show it to Ling'er, okay?"

Ling Zheng was a little strange, but he didn't refuse, and then with a flash of light in his hand, he took out the head that was sealed in the zài spirit jade.

After the head was taken out, the temperature in the room seemed to drop a lot in an instant, Ning Qianhe stared at the head, and for the first time showed a solemn expression in front of Ling Zheng.