Chapter 107: Dismounting

"Why, hum, we have people in the Martial God Academy. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

A man walked out of the sword-selling stall, his face was like black charcoal, his skin was dark, and he looked fierce as if he had come out of a black kiln that burned tiles.

"Big brother black charcoal, they rob business and beat them. ”

"Yes, if you don't teach them a lesson, they won't know that this is your territory, Big Brother Black Carbon. ”

Black Tan yawned, bared his dark muscles, pulled out a heavy iron sword behind his back, and snorted coldly: "Hand over the gold coins, you can go." ”

"No way! Don't want to take a penny. ”

Jiang Ling subconsciously retreated, gritting his tiger teeth, with his bare hands, desperately trying to protect the gold coins.

Tie Shan was terrified, Hei Tan was a well-known ruffian hooligan in the Yue country, and he had long dominated a business with brute force and a frightening appearance.

Tie Shan shrugged his shoulders and whispered to Jiang Ling: "Little brother Lin Jiang, this strong man who looks very much like black charcoal is a famous local snake, be careful." ”

"It doesn't matter what kind of snake he is, whoever wants to hit the idea of gold coins will not be able to get along with me. ”

Hei Tan raised his heavy sword, cut the small wooden cart with a sword, and shouted: "Boy, listen to your tone, it's quite rampant, I don't care who is behind you first, beat you up, and let you remember that this is Uncle Ben's territory." ”

Hei Tan also noticed that Jiang Ling was wearing a Xuan-level high-level swordsmith badge on his chest, however, he could feel that the young man in front of him was definitely not a Xuan-level high-level swordsmith, so he guessed that Jiang Ling had a backstage in the Martial God Academy, so he spoke a little bit.

Jiang Ling also noticed that Black Charcoal was wearing a yellow-level senior swordsmith badge on his chest, and thought, "This black charcoal is not something to be messed with, a yellow-level senior swordsmith must also have the strength of a Heavenly Spirit Realm spiritual cultivator." ”

Black Charcoal raised the heavy sword and threw it aside, and said with disdain in his eyes: "If you don't have a sword in your hand, I won't fight you in the way of a swordsmith, fist to fist." ”

Although Hei Tan has always been strong, but in the capital of the Yue country, he does not dare to kill, hurting people and killing people are two different concepts, killing people will provoke the law enforcement team of the Yue country, which is tantamount to looking for death.

He picked up his fist and smashed it towards Jiang Ling, Tie Shan still wanted to resist it, but before he could make a move, he was smashed away by a black charcoal punch, and he fell to the side heavily, eating a mouthful of dust.

"I'm alone with him, and the others don't have to interfere. ”

Black Tan was furious, spit out a breath of turbidity, and explained that no one next to him could make a move, otherwise he would end up like Tie Shan.

The onlookers have a show to watch, and no one will be stupid enough to rashly offend the black charcoal, the head snake, and intervene in his hands, sighing for a while.

Jiang Ling's muscles and veins are injured now, and he can't use his aura, and it's too shameless to escape.

"Whatever he does, fight. ”

Jiang Ling gritted his teeth, competing against each other, without a trace of fear, no matter what kind of snake he was, he would beat him hard if he could beat it, and he would fight if he couldn't beat it.

The black charcoal fist was raised again, and the brutal muscles tightened, as if a single punch could smash a bison to death.

"Iron Fist!"

If this punch was placed before Jiang Ling had no muscle damage, he would have been able to dodge it in minutes.

"Bang!"

The heavy punch directly bombarded Jiang Ling's chest, and the strong fist style was crisp and sharp, and he couldn't dodge.

"Black Charcoal's fists are notoriously hard, and the boy is afraid that he will vomit blood. ”

"If you don't vomit blood, you will be smashed into internal injuries. ”

Jiang Ling stood motionless, resisting the iron fist of the black charcoal, he exhaled and said, "It's trivial, it's not very powerful." ”

When he said this, Jiang Ling realized that because after the outbreak of the Supreme Yang Body, his body was as tough as iron, and ordinary attacks could not hurt his physical body at all.

He grabbed the fist that Hei Tan did not withdraw, raised his foot towards the opponent's most fatal place, and kicked it hard, and immediately beat the iron fist into a roar, and immediately lost his defense.

The shot must be ruthless, one blow will hit, and the key injury will be serious, Jiang Ling has already looked at the most critical part of the black charcoal, and he is waiting for this opportunity to strike hard.

The onlookers screamed, their eyes in disbelief.

"How is that possible?

"Why are you stunned! The boy hit him!"

The crowd of onlookers was divided into two sides from one side, some on the side of Iron Fist and some on Jiang Ling's side.

Jiang Ling was not stunned, he grabbed the hand of the iron fist, pressed it on his shoulder, and suddenly fell over the shoulder, and simply smashed the heavy body of the iron fist on the ground, kicking up a layer of dust.

"You're defeated!"

Jiang Ling shook off the hand of the iron fist, patted the dust, exhaled, and said softly.

He can't make a big deal in Yueguo, after all, he was born in a foreign land, and bullying is too ruthless to easily cause racial resistance, and another one, he has to be forgiving and forgiving, the black charcoal aura is profound, and if he really wants to fight the aura, Jiang Ling is not sure that he can win the black charcoal.

This battle is won by physical strength.

The iron fist pressed his face to the ground, and he took a bite of dust, and he was very unwilling and had to be convinced.

"Who is making trouble at the gate of the Martial God Academy, what a big guts!"

A thunderous voice came from the gate of the Martial God Academy, and a group of people came out, all holding iron swords, and rushed over in a serious manner.

"Captain Ironhead, it doesn't matter what we do, we're just playing soy sauce. ”

The merchants who followed the black charcoal sword seller saw that the elder Xuanfeng of the Martial God Academy, the eldest disciple Tie Tou, had come out, and hurriedly retreated to their respective stalls, trying their best to put aside the relationship.

The onlookers were also afraid of the iron-headed captain, so they left one after another, each going back to his own house and looking for his mother.

Jiang Ling looked up, and saw that the iron head was bareheaded, bald, holding a sword, quite imposing.

Tietou stared at Jiang Ling, and then looked at Black Tan, who was wearing the badge of a yellow-level senior swordsmith, with an embarrassed face, his eyes showed a hint of surprise, he didn't expect Black Tan to be defeated by a young man who was only sixteen years old.

A smile appeared on his paralyzed face, smiled at Jiang Ling, and said, "This little brother, there shouldn't be anyone making trouble at the gate of the Martial God Academy, make money with harmony, I'll make a compromise, Hei Tan apologizes, and forget it." ”

"Black Tan, don't apologize to my little brother soon. ”

Black Tan seems to have known Tietou for a long time, and he did not dare to raise any objection to Tietou's words.

"Alas, that's bad luck!"

Hei Tan got up, picked up the heavy sword, lowered his head, and continued respectfully towards Jiang Ling and Tie Shan: "I'm sorry, my Hei Tan has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, and I don't know that my little brother's body is tougher than iron ore, and I ask my little brother not to be surprised." ”

Jiang Ling saw that the people of the Martial God Academy had come to turn around, so the big things turned into small things, and the small things turned into nothing, and he didn't want to leave a bad first impression on the Martial God Academy, after all, he had long wanted to join the team sent by the Martial God Academy to Chu State to participate in the competition of the Star Chess Academy.

"It's okay, I'm just talking to Big Brother Black Tan. ”

Tie Tou's eyes stared at the Xuan-level high-level swordsmith badge on Jiang Ling's chest, his brows furrowed, and then eased, and said with a smile: "This little brother, please come with me, Elder Xuanfeng specially asked me to pick you up." ”

Tie Shan and Hei Tan on the side heard that Tie Tou, the law enforcement captain of the Martial God Academy, treated Jiang Ling so respectfully, and their eyes were immediately full of envy.

Jiang Ling smiled at Tie Shan and said, "You take the gold coins, hurry back, I will enter the Martial God Academy to see Elder Xuanfeng, with me, no one dares to make trouble with you." ”

When Jiang Ling finished saying this, he deliberately glanced at the black charcoal. When Hei Tan learned that the young man in front of him was originally a guest invited by Elder Xuanfeng of the Martial God Academy, he behaved more respectfully, lowered his head, and said politely: "Don't dare, don't dare, lend me a gut, I don't dare to offend the Martial God Academy." ”

Jiang Ling smiled, patted the dust, and walked into the gate of the Martial God Courtyard with his feet raised.

"Captain Ironhead, let's go! Elder Xuanfeng still owes me something, and I was about to ask him for it. ”

Captain Tietou led Jiang Ling to the Martial God Courtyard with the law enforcement team, and Tietou was shocked, but he didn't expect that the person who greeted him was only about sixteen years old.

Tietou was also shocked by Jiang Ling's performance just now, and muttered to himself: "At such an age, he is decisive and sharp, which is not something ordinary people can do, it seems that he must have experienced many life and death tests to have such a heart, and I don't know what Master Xuanfeng is looking for him?"

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