Tang Ming has liked Ling Qingqing since he was a child, but unfortunately Ling Qingqing always looks lukewarm to him, and originally wanted to use this three battles to show his strength and let Ling Qingqing notice him. But he didn't expect to be the first to be taken by Lin Que, a kid, and Lin Que also got Ling Qingqing's favor, how could this not make him angry.

Without waiting for the man in gray to say that he wanted to start, Tang Ming directly launched an attack, and as soon as his figure moved, he directly raised his knee and kicked Lin Que in the abdomen. Without waiting for the move to get old, his legs turned into two black shadows, biting towards Lin Que like two black snakes.

"Legs with you!"

"Old Tang, look at how fast Tang Ming's leg technique is, all of a sudden, Lin Que's bastard boy will be defeated and retreated!" The woman began to admire as soon as she saw Tang Ming's move.

The man in gray did not speak.

Ling Chong glanced at the woman, and said in his heart: "Don't talk about your nephew's sneak attack, Lin Que flashed for a moment, how can it be called a retreat?" Of course, it was impossible for him to say this.

Seeing that the shadow-like legs did not make Lin Que afraid, he began to change to another trick.

"Aeolian legs!"

Two black sparrings appeared on the edges of their legs, shouting like a black whirlwind. This move was more violent, the surrounding chairs and quilts were all brought up, and even the maids and manservants who had no spiritual power were panicked, and they hurriedly grabbed the pillars, for fear of being taken away.

The man in gray thought: Tang Ming is the ninth level of the Violent Qi Realm, and Lin Que is only the eighth level of the Violent Qi Realm, not to mention, Tang Ming is still four or five years older than Lin Que, in this competition, Tang Ming won, there should be no suspense.

"Old Tang, look at Tang Ming's Fengshen legs, isn't it very powerful, I guess Lin Que will be beaten so much that he can't get up!" the woman said loudly, as if she was deliberately trying to let the others hear half of it.

When Lin Que heard this, he smiled coldly, his figure flashed, and he had already flashed in front of Tang Ming, and with a flick of the back of his right hand, Tang Ming fell heavily to the wall on the left, smashing a big hole.

The woman suddenly changed color, strode up to Tang Ming, and said, "Tang Ming, you, are you okay!"

Lin Que looked at the gray man and waited for the gray man to speak, meaning to say: The victory and defeat have been divided, do you still need to compare?

The man in gray did not take a stand.

Tang Ming pushed the woman away, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he snorted coldly, and said, "Lin Que, it was just my negligence just now, but this time, I will definitely not give you such a chance again." ”

Tang Ming strode forward, stepped on a chair, and his body flew up like an eagle.

"Wind Kill!"

Tang Ming's hands were sealed, and many invisible wind blades appeared around him, "snorting" a few times, they shot towards Lin Que, and before Lin Que could dodge, Tang Ming began to bully forward again, his body turned, turning into a spinning top shape.

Lin Que didn't dodge the wind blade at all, and when the wind blade touched Lin Que's face, it automatically turned into air and dissipated. That spinning top stabbed straight at Lin Que, and Tang Ming's angry voice pierced out of it: "Lin Que, go die!"

Lin Que let out a sneer and said, "There are many people who want my Lin Que's life, how old are you!" Lin Que flicked his right hand, and a ball of light suddenly popped out, and when it touched the top, it exploded.

With a "bang", a wave of air spread through the inner hall, causing tables, chairs, teacups, etc. to all fall apart.

Just before the explosion, the man in gray stretched out his big hand and rescued Tang Ming.

Tang Ming was stunned, and then, he shouted again: "Lin Que, we're not done yet, let's continue to fight!"

The man in gray frowned, and shouted in a low voice: "That's enough! Don't be embarrassed anymore!" If it weren't for Lin Que staying behind, if it wasn't for the man in gray to make a move, Tang Ming would have been blown to pieces by that wave of qi.

"Uncle, you-" Seeing the man in gray angry, Tang Ming was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak.

The woman ran over again, and the wave of qi just now shook her hair messy, but she ignored it, she ran over anxiously, and said with a pale face: "Tang, Tang Ming, you, you are okay." ”

The man in gray said to Lin Que: "Lin Que, you won, we lost this battle!"

When Tang Ming left, he still kept staring at Lin Que like a wolf eating people.

Ling Chong asked people to clean up the hall for a while, and then said, "Lin Que, the day after tomorrow is going to fight." Let me explain the specific situation, the three people on our side are Wu Feng, I still have you, and later, I will take you to meet Wu Feng. The three people on the side of Qinghemen, one is Fat Toutuo, the other is Ming Zhao's brother Ming Qi, and the opponent of Ming Qi is me. The last one is called Tota, and he's your opponent!"

"Tota hand?"

"Well, Tota has a pagoda with incredible power. He also has a lot of strength, he can lift a tripod with one hand and punch it out, which is hundreds of catties. Therefore, when you fight against each other, you must be careful, and it is best not to fight hard, so as not to suffer losses!"

Ling Chong also talked to Lin Que about the appearance of the tota hand, and there was a cyan birthmark on the left side of the tota hand, which was easier to recognize. After the two chatted for a while, Ling Chong took Lin Que to see Wu Feng. After chatting casually, Lin Que prepared to leave.

When passing through a rockery, Ling Qingqing suddenly appeared and said with a smile: "Lin Que, have you really defeated Tang Ming?"

Lin Que nodded.

Ling Qingqing clapped his hands and applauded: "Well done, I hate Tang Ming's fake person the most, obviously he has no ability, and he still has a cold face every day, as if others owe him millions of deaths." Lin Que, you played well!" Ling Qingqing felt a pity, and ran away in anger by the man in gray, otherwise he could see Tang Ming being beaten.

"Oh!" Lin Que responded.

"Qingqing, where are you, my lord is looking for you!" came the cry of a maid not far away.

Ling Qingqing glared at the maid, and then said with a smile: "Lin Que, the official battle the day after tomorrow, you must come on!"

Lin Que didn't understand why Ling Qingqing was so enthusiastic about himself.

When Lin Que was just about to walk out of the door, a black shadow pounced, Lin Que stepped back vigilantly, only to see that the black shadow pounced on the ground, hitting his nose and face.

"Lin Que, no, Lin, Lin Gongzi, I've finally waited for you!" the man raised his head and said happily with tears in his eyes.

"Hey, you're not Steward Zhang, why are you here?" Lin Que helped Steward Zhang and asked.

Steward Zhang refused to stand up, he hugged Lin Que's right leg tightly, snorted and cried, and said, "Lin Gongzi, your old man doesn't remember the villain, just spare my little one!"

Lin Que was puzzled and said, "I don't seem to have done anything to you?"

"Young Master Lin, the eldest young master wants to drive me out of the Tianyan Chamber of Commerce, but the Tianyan Chamber of Commerce is my home, where can I go? The more Steward Zhang spoke, the more sad he became, and he wiped a handful of tears.

Lin Que suddenly remembered the Xie Feng he saw yesterday, and he understood what was going on.

Lin Que spread his hands and said helplessly: "This is your Ling family's business, and we can't help it!"