"Whew!"

As the large number of people poured in, Ling Dong's pupils shrank sideways, and the bag leader's thumb seemed to be venting fire, and he pressed down fiercely.

The moment the jade talisman in his hand shattered, a red light as red as blood flew out of a small window behind Commander Bao, making a piercing sound of breaking the air, and disappeared in an instant.

"I said Xiao Baozi, Uncle I'm here, what kind of warning do you still have? Do you think Uncle I don't have that ability, or have I done something wrong?" The short and fat warrior shook the feather fan and walked into the stone room elegantly.

But in Ling Dong's opinion, although the posture of this short and fat warrior is good, and the feather fan is also quite elegant, but with his figure, this behavior is as awkward as it is.

Now seeing that this short and fat warrior came in, he didn't attack him first, Ling Dong retreated slightly, and while he was on guard, he was thinking about a way out. Ling Dong didn't understand, did the short and fat guy in front of him hear other people's calls for him or what, and even called his surname directly?

But if this guy hears the conversation in this stone room up close, and doesn't ask Ling Dong to find out, then this cultivation will really make people feel terrifying.

Called Xiao Baozi, the leader of the Bao was stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked at the person who was following behind the short and fat warrior, and his eyes suddenly became happy, "Zhenhai Thirteen Eagles? Call me Xiao Baozi again, you are"

Just as the leader of the bag was about to reveal the identity of the short and fat guy in front of him, the short and fat guy's eyes popped out, and a thin old man next to him burst out: "Shut up!"

In the midst of the heavy drinking, there was a bit of divine soul shock, which directly broke the words of the commander, and also shocked the faces of the warriors present, even Ling Dong frowned slightly, and then stared at this group of warriors with extremely vigilant eyes.

Because of the soul power mixed in this thin old man's loud shout, Ling Dong had to urge the soul to defend a little, which shows that the soul cultivation of this thin old man is definitely not bad. At least that's also from the Purple Spirit Realm. It's still the kind that is good at the secret art of the soul.

And not only that, this short and fat martial artist's cultivation is not good, and he is only at the fourth order of the Star Monarch Realm. But the fourteen martial artists around him, including the thin old man, were all extremely cultivated.

None of these people's cultivation was lower than the third order of the Star Monarch Realm, and the strongest one had reached the seventh order of the Star Monarch Realm. The existence of fifteen Star Monarch Realms, plus a powerful existence who is good at the secret art of divine souls, is definitely an extremely terrifying force.

"Lord's name. How can you call it!" Finally, the thin old man reprimanded again, and the leader of the bag paused for a moment, as if he understood something.

Then, Commander Bao cried to the short and fat warrior in an extremely aggrieved voice: "Uncle Mingjian, let's stay here, this guy came and didn't agree with him, so he killed Lao Li." Also threatens us. Please let us call the shots!"

"Please let us call the shots!" With the cry of the leader of this package, the other seven warriors, including the shopkeeper Miao, also made a voice of grievance in unison, at this moment, the pale cheeks of the shopkeeper Miao just now finally climbed up a trace of blood, and his expression was much more relaxed.

At the same moment, there was a bustling cheer outside. Dozens of piercing sounds shot out of the air, and it was obvious that the warning talisman that the commander had just shot had played a role, summoning reinforcements.

When the short and fat warrior heard this chaotic voice, his brows furrowed, and he waved his hand and said, "Stop them and tell them that I will handle this matter!"

"Yes!" he replied. The thin old man floated out expressionlessly, and in an instant, the shouting outside disappeared.

At this moment, Ling Dong stared coldly at the short and fat martial artist, and he didn't bother to distinguish, and there was no need to distinguish. Facts sometimes pale in comparison to strength.

At this time, Ling Dong had already made the worst plan, but it really couldn't be done, so he rushed out with the god clone. If you don't find the treasure of that day, it's a big deal that the cultivation of the god body clone will fall to a single order.

According to Yin Kang's words, even if the cultivation of the god body clone fell to the first order, it was still the existence of the first level of the Zhou Tian God General, and it was still extremely powerful.

"You are in charge?" The short and fat warrior shook the feather fan in his hand again, and said neatly: "How did I hear it outside the door, but you slaughtered this Ling Gongzi as a big fat sheep?

Tsk, 500,000 medium-grade spirit crystals are an auction jade talisman, and 100,000 medium-grade spirit crystals are recommended qualifications, which are five times and ten times higher than the original price, I think you have the potential to be auctioneers!"

Commander Bao was in charge of a flurry, and the old face of the shopkeeper Miao, who had just been a little bloody, turned snow-white again, and looked at the short and fat warrior for some reason, and couldn't understand how the 'uncle' got up to outsiders.

After a pause, Commander Bao hurriedly knelt down on one knee, slapped himself and said: "Uncle forgiveness, we are obsessed, we are greedy, we shouldn't do this, please punish us!"

At the end, the leader of the bag turned pale, "But this surnamed Ling can kill people at every turn, and on the territory of our Zhenhai League, he destroyed Lao Li, and he didn't take our Zhenhai League in his eyes at all." No matter what Lao Li does, he also contributes to the Zhenhai League. also asked the uncle to avenge Lao Li. As long as we can avenge Lao Li, we can do whatever the uncle does!"

When Ling Dong heard these words, he was shocked, and the short and fat martial artist in front of him really didn't let him realize it when he really arrived outside the door, so this divine soul cultivation really shocked Ling Dong.

"Please avenge Lao Li!" The seven warriors present, including Shopkeeper Miao, also knelt down on one knee at the same time and shouted in unison.

The short and fat warrior's eyes suddenly froze: "Are you trying to blackmail me?"

Commander Bao's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Don't dare, please ask the uncle to punish us!"

"Punish you, but it's not my turn!" As the short and fat martial artist spoke, his eyes suddenly looked at Ling Dong and said, "How to punish you depends on what this Ling Gongzi means!"

"Huh?" The words of the short and fat martial artist turned pale with horror to the head of Bao and the shopkeeper Miao, and they all felt dizzy, how could the people of their own Zhenhai League help outsiders clean them up?

Atom was stunned at first, and then startled for a moment.

Leng is because of the words of this short and fat warrior.

Ling Dong also didn't understand why this Humpty Dumpty martial artist would make such a decision and let him deal with these people. In the mind of the poor thinker, in the memory of Atom, there is no such person.

What shocked Ling was the look in the way the short and fat warrior looked at him, a look that contained suppressed anger. The first feeling that Ling Dong had in that look was hatred. It was as if the owner of the eyes hated him very much.

But that hatred was suppressed. also covered with a weird smile, this weirdness made Ling Dong feel a sense of horror.

"Brother Ling, these few things that don't form a random hand, you can dispose of them at will, even if you kill them all, they don't dare to say a word!" said the short and fat martial artist Chong Ling.

At this time, Atom was even more surprised.

Don't talk about this kind of elbow turning outward, just talk about the look. At this moment, Ling Dong was more sure that the eyes of the short and fat warrior in front of him were full of hatred for him.

"Uncle!" Hearing this decision, the Bao Commander, who was kneeling on one knee, roared angrily, questioning why the short and fat warrior in front of him made such a decision to help outsiders.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, half of the warriors who were guarding the short and fat warrior took a step forward in unison, exuding terrifying coercion, and the faces of the warriors kneeling on the ground turned pale in horror. The corners of the mouth are bitter.

Meantime. Ling Dong also looked at the short and fat warrior with an extremely puzzled gaze.

"Miao Taichu, you deceived my friend, you dared to slaughter my friend as a fat sheep, ruined the reputation of my Zhenhai League, handed over the black stolen goods, and went to die yourself, I will not hold your family responsible!"

When he heard the word 'family', his eyes were rolling around looking for a possible escape. His face stiffened suddenly, and the corners of his mouth smiled a wry smile that was even uglier than crying, and he gave himself a mouthful: "I'm really blind, I deserve it!"

At the end, the shopkeeper Miao got up and walked in front of Ling Dong, gave a Qiankun ring, and put it in front of Ling Dong: "Ling Gongzi." The little dog's eyes don't know Mount Tai, this is your 100,000 medium-grade spirit crystal!"

He took out another Qiankun ring, put it on the ground and said to the short and fat warrior: "Please ask the uncle to return this Qiankun ring to my family!"

At the end, he glanced at the short and fat warrior pitifully, his eyes were closed, his heart was horizontal, and a battle weapon flew out of the back of his head, and the brilliance flashed, and it slammed down towards his head.

"Wait!"

Just when the shopkeeper Miao committed suicide under the pressure of the short and fat warrior, he suddenly snorted.

This sound, hearing the ears of the Miao shopkeeper, like hearing the sound of heaven, suddenly stopped moving!

"Life is not easy, I can be a family member, I still have a little bit of courage, that's it, I won't pursue this matter today!"

Although he stopped committing suicide, the shopkeeper Miao still looked at the short and fat warrior pitifully.

"Since Ling Gongzi said to spare your life, what are you still doing waiting for me to punish you?" The short and fat martial artist looked up at Ling Dong and met a strange smile in Ling Dong's eyes.

Ling Dong became more and more curious, who was this person in front of him? He claimed to be his friend everywhere, but the extremely suppressed anger in his eyes betrayed him again!

"You, ruin the reputation of my Zhenhai League, cut off your own hand, and then go to the torture hall of your Xuanguang Gang to receive the punishment yourself!" Seeing that Ling Dong was no longer murderous, the short and fat martial artist no longer took care of it, and directly dealt with it.

The leader of the bag directly knocked off his right hand after thanking him, and then took his subordinates and the corpse out of the door, when he went out, he stared at Ling Dong deeply, and kept Ling Dong's appearance firmly in mind, "This person is a friend of the uncle, and he must not be offended in the future!"

"This brother, you and I have never met, why do you want to help Ling today? This brother seems to know Ling?" After Commander Bao left, Ling Dong couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

It stands to reason that he killed people and made trouble in the territory of Zhenhai League, and even if the 'uncle' of Zhenhai League in front of him didn't kill him, he had to get back this face.

Why did he preside over justice for him, and he didn't have any intention of doing anything at all, who is this person?