The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor

The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 1133


"Brat, didn't you hear us telling you to get lost?" The four men humped coldly.


Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "You're arrogant enough for people with weak abilities."


"What!?" A man walked forward. "Do you know who my young master is?"


"Oh, who is it?" Ling Han asked, smiling. He really doesn't care.


"Zhang Tong, Young Master Tong!" this man declared proudly as if he himself was that Zhang Tong.


Ling Han gave the sign 'oh', and continued, "So by that logic, you are a pet dog, the dog that the second dog is called?"


"You, you, you .." The man pointed angrily at Ling Han. "Are you tired of living?"


"Oh, so this is how the Majestic Heaven Sect treats guests?" Ling Han asked.


"Wrongly, we are not disciples of the Profound Heaven Sect, and thus need not be restricted by sect rules," said this man cynically. Then, he snapped his finger. "Brother, let's give this guy a deep lesson."


"Hehehe!" The other three men stepped out, each staring at Ling Han as if they were hungry wolves that had seen a little rabbit.


After Ling Han formed the fifth Mountain River Tier, his aura became quiet. His entire being became as deep as an ocean, and it was extremely difficult to discern how strong he was. Moreover, it had been a month ago since he had broken through to the peak of the Mountain River Tier. Right now, his strength had risen to seven stars!


Seven power stars above the peak of Mountain River Tier .. What kind of idea was that?


He looked at Zhang Tong, and asked, "They're barking crazily, and you're not planning to bring it to heel?"


"Shake all the teeth out of his mouth!" Zhang Tong ordered coldly, his expression changing.


At first, he did not care about Ling Han. So what if they defeat this kind of minor character? He could not even bother giving her a second glance. So what if he's arrogant? As a follower of Lord Yang Hao, why wasn't he arrogant? It should be known that His Highness Trinity has the intention to make Yang Hao a private disciple!


If Yang Hao really became a personal disciple of the elite Eternal River Tier, so what if he decided to do what he liked in the Majestic Heaven Sect?


"Hehehehe!" The four pet dogs all laughed coldly. Zhang Tong himself was an arrogant person, and they were used to being arrogant by his side. They had absolutely no idea what the word 'backup' meant'.


The people around them quickly retreated, fearing they would be dragged away.


It was Zhang Tong; who would dare to bother with someone else's business like this? Moreover, they were not disciples of the Profound Heaven Sect, so what basis should they intervene in this matter?


"Huh, unbearable bully!" Right at this moment, a woman in green clothes jumped out from the crowd. "You're all just a bunch of minions, and you still dare to be so arrogant!"


Zhang Tong looked at him once, and could not help but look surprised.


She's actually pretty. Her hair fell like a waterfall, and she had a brighter skin color than snow. His face was very delicate, especially those big eyes. It was as if they could speak, and were filled with the mischief of a young girl.


His heart throbbed involuntarily, and he asked, "Miss, how can I call you?"


“You care who I am? I can't bear to see bullies who like to bully others as they please! ” beauty in green expressed with head held high like a proud goose.


"Junior Sister!" Another man forced his way out. His figure was tall, and he was unusually sturdy. However, he did not seem arrogant. Instead, he let out a goosebumping vibration. On one side, he repeatedly bowed towards Zhang Tong and his four minions as he said, "Apardon, apology. This is my junior student. He was in a hurry in his words and actions, so please don't blame him. With her please. "


When everyone witnessed this, they all shook their heads silently.


Zhang Tong smiled coldly. "Just with an apology and asking me to be with him, you think you can avoid this?"


"That's .. Young Master Zhang, what do you want to do?" ask the sturdy man.


“Because you have offended me, you must certainly make amends and apologize! Why don't we have a drink and chat at Heavenly Distant Restaurant later? ” Zhang Tong's eyes were fixed on the green-colored beauty, his heart itchy.


Mass is naturally understood in an instant. As men, how could they not read between the lines? Zhang Tong wanted to have that woman.


"This ..." The sturdy man hesitated.


"Senior sister, she's just an errand boy. Why should we be afraid of him? " ask the beauty in green, angry.


“Junior sister, how many times have I said? Don't cause trouble, don't cause trouble! Sigh!" The sturdy man sighed, but just when the masses thought that he was going to compromise, he suddenly boldly went into an attacking position, and declared, "No one can humiliate my Junior Brother!"


At this moment, he truly possessed an astonishing presence, without the slightest bit of cowardice from before.


Zhang Tong could not help but laugh loudly, and said, "So it turns out you are an idiot! Understand him! ” He reached out a finger to point at the big man. He was certain that as long as this person was captured, this green-colored beauty would definitely be his to order as he wished.


Now that the four minions had received their orders, they naturally would not have time to deal with Ling Han. Instead, they pounced on the strong man like a wolf.


Before, the tall man looked like he was afraid of trouble, but when it really got to the point when there was no retreat, he revealed his fierce side. Swinging his fists, he slammed them together. Suddenly, a terrifying surge of power was created.


Fists swell. Previously, they were only the size of a clay tub. Although they were still large, it was still within the normal range, but now, they were at least three times larger than the head. They also changed the color of the ash, flashing with metallic light.


Weng, his arm was also waving, like a wave of water. The ripples continued from his wrist to his shoulder, and after each ripple, there would be other heavenly patterns added to his fist, and they became stronger than before.


Yi, what kind of martial technique is this? Pretty interesting.


Ling Han watched from the sidelines. He was in no hurry to interfere.


Xiu, the four minions had already pounced, and they each made a move.


Peng, peng, peng, peng. The sturdy man gave a punch at an extremely fast speed. He actually managed to unleash four punches in a single moment, and exchanged blows with each of the four minions. He seemed to have become a spring, and was filled with elasticity. So, after he fired a punch, he utilized the rebound to quickly deliver a second punch.


Ling Han watched with ama. With each blow, one of the heavenly patterns on the tall man's fist would disappear, and his battle prowess would decrease slightly.


Interestingly, the strength of his punch would weaken with the increasing number of times he dealt a blow. However, he only had to pause for a moment, and the power of his punch would become even stronger. His battle prowess fluctuated indefinitely.


The cultivation level of the sturdy man was at the late stage of the extreme low Tier River Mountain. Of those four minions, three were on the same level as him, and the latter was even stronger because he had reached the extreme low peak stage. Hence, the first punch of the big man was finally aimed at that person at the extreme low peak; this was his strongest blow.


After a while, not only could those watching from the sidelines see everything clearly, but his realization was also resuscitating even on his four accomplices.


"Speed up the attack, don't let him have a chance to recover the strength in his punch!"


The fourth attack came faster and faster, causing the sturdy man to deliver as many blows as they could. This way, even if the heavenly patterns on his fists would recover automatically, the recovery rate would be far from pursuing the level at which they were expelled, so his attack power would naturally decrease.


"I won't let you bully my senior brother!" A green beauty unsheathed her sword, anger filling her expression.