"Beat him, beat him hard, beat him to death, and be responsible for killing Young Master Ben!" a young man in a fancy costume shouted with a vicious face, a tyrannical look flashing in his eyes......

There was a boy lying on the ground, and he was punched and kicked by the people around him, but the boy remained motionless, as if he had died.

At this time, a Humpty Dumpty man walked up to the young man in a Chinese costume, with a worried look on his face, and said softly: "Wang Shao, if you continue to fight like this, Ling Zhan's little waste will really be killed!"

The corners of Wang Shao's mouth curled slightly, outlining a sneer, and snorting: "It's better to die, anyway, he's just a waste of the Ling family! Kill him, maybe the Ling family will have to thank Young Master Ben!"

The short and fat young man glanced at the young man lying on the ground with pity, shook his head, and continued: "Wang Shao, killing him is indeed a trivial matter. But don't forget, the Ling family also has an old immortal who has cultivated at the peak of a martial artist! That is Ling Zhan's own grandfather. ”

Hearing this, a trace of fear flashed in Wang Shao's eyes, his face became a little ugly, and he almost gritted his teeth and said: "That old immortal, one day Ben Shao will kill him with his own hands!"

Bah!

Wang Shao spat on the ground fiercely, and shouted to the person who was doing something to Ling Zhan: "Okay, Young Master Ben is in a good mood today, so he will spare this waste!"

After speaking, Wang Shao walked to Ling Zhan's side, squatted down, and looked at Ling Zhan with a playful smile.

At this time, Ling Zhan no longer had a good place on his body. His clothes were torn, his skin was blue and purple, and his body was covered with wounds, and gurgling blood was left outward. The face was even more bruised, the eyes were swollen and soaked with fish, and the blood flowing from the nose fell to the ground dripping, looking miserable.

Wang Shao looked at Ling Zhan coldly, his eyes contained a strong murderous aura, and his tone was full of warning, and said: "Little waste, remember, Feng Xuening belongs to Young Master Ben, she is not something that a waste like you can touch! If you let Ben Shao see you and Feng Xuening together next time, be careful of your dog's life!"

Wang Shao found that Ling Zhan had a small black sword hanging from his neck. He rolled his eyes, as if he had thought of something funny, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing an evil smile, and he pulled the small sword from Ling Zhan's neck, the tip of the sword went down, and stabbed downward, almost half of the black small sword pierced into Ling Zhan's palm, and blood suddenly gushed out.

The small sword stabbed into his palm, and Ling Zhan's body trembled violently. However, he did not say anything, but looked at Wang Shao with unyielding eyes.

Wang Shao showed a cruel smile and said coldly: "There is backbone, this young master likes people with backbone!" After speaking, he grabbed the hilt of the little sword and stirred it vigorously a few times.

A sound of flesh tearing that made people listen to the numbness of the scalp came out, and Ling Zhan's palm instantly became a blur of flesh and blood.

The intense pain hit, Ling Zhan only felt a fainting in his head, he couldn't help but snort twice, and his body almost curled up into a ball!

From beginning to end, Ling Zhan didn't ask for a bypass!

It was the fat man who came to Wang Shao's side, and said worriedly: "Okay, Wang Shao, if it continues like this, Ling Zhan's life will really be lost." ”

Wang Shao glanced at Ling Zhan with disdain, and said proudly: "Hmph! Waste is waste, and bullying him has no sense of accomplishment at all." ”

The short and fat young man had a sycophantic expression on his face, and said: "That's natural, how can Ling Zhan's waste be compared to Wang Shaoyou! Wang Shao, you are only fourteen years old, and you are already a ninth-level warrior, and in our Green Willow City, you are also a first-class genius, and you will definitely be a big man who will enter the Xuanyang Gate in the future." ”

Wang Shao showed a proud smile on his face, and said: "Fat Hu, this is a good thing, Young Master Ben likes to listen to it! Let's go, let's go to Zuixiang Building today, find a few top brands to accompany the wine, if you don't get drunk, you won't return, Young Master Ben has a treat!"

After saying that, a group of people giggled and walked into the distance.

Ling Zhan was lying on the cold ground, his body trembling, and there was no place in his body that did not hurt. Ling Zhan gritted his teeth and gurgled, his eyes shot with hatred, and he said in a trembling voice: "I, Ling Zhan, must avenge today!"

After saying this, Ling Zhan only felt a dizziness in his brain, and as soon as his eyes went dark, he lost consciousness.

Ling Zhan lay motionless on the ground, like a dead man.

Suddenly, the small black sword pierced in Ling Zhan's palm made a buzzing sound, and a bright white light appeared on the surface of the black small sword, and with a bang, the small sword flew out of Ling Zhan's palm.

The small sword floated in mid-air, circled around Ling Zhan, and then stabbed straight towards Ling Zhan's eyebrows.

What was surprising was that when the black sword touched the center of Ling Zhan's eyebrows, it actually melted directly into it, as if it had melted into some kind of liquid.

After the black sword sank into Ling Zhan's eyebrows, the muscles on Ling Zhan's face began to twist, his expression became more and more hideous, and at the same time, his body began to shake rapidly, looking like he was going crazy!

After a while, Ling Zhan's body slowly stopped.

At the same time, a faint white halo also appeared on the surface of Ling Zhan's body.

Strange to say, as soon as the wounds on Ling Zhan's body encountered this layer of faint white light, they actually began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and almost in the blink of an eye, countless scars disappeared.

Ling Zhan's originally bloated face also regained its original beauty, and his messy breathing gradually stabilized.

Suddenly, Ling Zhan opened his eyes suddenly, and a carp stiffened and jumped up from the ground. He looked at himself carefully and burst out laughing.

Ling Zhan stretched out a middle finger, pointed to the sky, and shouted: "Damn Zerg grandchildren!How is it? Unexpectedly, your Ling Zhan grandpa is alive again!Hahahaha, Zerg grandchildren, hurry up and wash your buttocks, it won't be long before your Ling Zhan grandpa will be able to beat your chrysanthemums, hahaha!"

Suddenly, Ling Zhan's laughter stopped abruptly, but his face still had the appearance of laughing just now, which was extremely funny.

Ling Zhan turned his head to look around, and couldn't help frowning.

The surrounding buildings, both in style and style, do not match my memory.

Are you on a planet that is not yet truly civilized?

At this moment, a memory that did not belong to Ling Zhan flashed through his mind like a movie.

For a long time, a hint of surprise flashed in Ling Zhan's eyes.

Ling Zhan showed a laughing and crying expression, and muttered: "No, Lao Tzu actually crossed his soul this time! And he also traveled to another dimensional universe! Damn, don't you play me like this! The space barrier between the universe and the universe is the strongest, even with the super energy annihilation cannon, can it be that Lao Tzu will never be able to return to the original universe in this life?"

Ling Zhan, 37 years old, lieutenant colonel of the Federal Army, a seven-star spiritual powerhouse, has seven seven-star cosmic beast clones! It's a pity that in a war with the Zerg, he was attacked by the Zerg masters, and all the seven cosmic beast clones were killed, and Ling Zhan himself was also a glorious martyr.

It's just that he didn't expect that after his death, his soul would be absorbed into the family heirloom talisman, and he shuttled through the universe and came to the Southern Wilderness Continent. What's even more coincidental is that his family heirloom talisman was worn by another guy who is also called Ling Zhan, and just now, his soul occupied this Ling Zhan's body, that is to say, Lieutenant Colonel Ling Zhan, who was in the federal army, was resurrected.

Ling Zhan silently checked the memories in his mind, and his face became more and more difficult to look at.

The fourteen-year career of this little guy named Ling Zhan is simply a history of suffering!

In the Southern Wilderness Continent, martial arts are respected!

From low to high, the cultivation is divided into martial disciples, samurai, martial artists, martial artists, great martial artists, martial artists, martial kings, martial saints, and martial honors. Each level is further divided into nine star ratings. Legend has it that a warrior who has cultivated to Wuzun can break the stars with one punch, crack the earth with one kick, turn over mountains and seas, and be omnipotent, he is simply a living god!

It's a pity that Ling Zhan's pores have been blocked since he was a child, and he can't absorb spiritual energy from the air to cultivate at all, in other words, Ling Zhan is an out-and-out waste! Since he was a child, he has grown up under the ridicule and ridicule of others.

If Ling Zhan's parents are still there, Yiqiē is fine. After all, Ling Zhan's parents are both masters at the martial arts level, and they also have a pivotal position in the Ling family, plus Ling Zhan's grandfather is the Ling family's supreme elder, the first master, although others look down on Ling Zhan, at least they won't say it in front of him.

But a year ago, Ling Zhan's parents never came out after entering the Yanjue Forest, and it was rumored that Ling Zhan's parents had died in the Yanjue Forest, plus Ling Zhan's grandfather was obsessed with cultivation before, and he had been in retreat for a long time. It can be said that Ling Zhan's backers have all disappeared.

Ling Zhan's status in the family fell again and again, and in the end, his dignified young master of the Ling family was forced to sleep in a cold firewood room! Even the descendants of the Ling family could wantonly insult him.

Two days ago, Feng Xuening, the eldest lady of the Feng family, just looked at Ling Zhan pitifully, and her heart rose with compassion and gave Ling Zhan a few gold coins. But I didn't expect that because of these few gold coins, Ling Zhan suffered this catastrophe!

Ling Zhan also has a younger sister named Ling Xue, who has average martial arts talent.

Ling Xue occupies a very important position in Ling Zhan's heart.

Seeing this, Ling Zhan couldn't help but shake his head and said, "It's really sad, this little guy is just shaving his head and picking his head hot!"

Ever since he knew that Ling Zhan was a waste, Ling Xue had never given Ling Zhan a good face, and sometimes he would even speak coldly! However, Ling Zhan didn't care at all, he still silently cared about Ling Xue, for Ling Xue's sake, he could even sacrifice his own life for Ling Xue!

Thinking of this, Ling Zhan's face changed suddenly, and a sharp pain suddenly erupted in his mind, Ling Zhan couldn't help but hold his head, and a beast-like roar came out of his mouth.

After a long time, Ling Zhan recovered.

Ling Zhan shook his head, sighed, and said, "Hey! Terrible obsession! I didn't expect this little guy's soul to have dissipated, and he was able to retain such a wisp of obsession, it seems that Ling Xue is indeed too important in his heart! Forget it, little guy, since I occupy your body, then I will accept all of you, I will treat Ling Xue as my own sister in the future, you can go with peace of mind!"

At this time, Ling Zhan's temperament changed, his body exuded a cold murderous aura, his eyes became extremely cold, and he said lightly: "Wang Shaonan, today's humiliation, I Ling Zhan will definitely repay it a hundred times!"