The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 232
"Yu Tong ..." Ao Yang Ming had just opened the tent, and immediately saw a young boy smiling at him, giving him a surprise. "Ling Han!" he yelled.
Xiu!
Uncle Fu immediately rushed out; his mission was to protect Ao Yang Ming.
Very late!
He saw Ao Yang Ming had fallen into the youngster's hands, and a sword was placed on Ao Yang Ming's neck as a few drops of blood dripped onto Ao Yang Ming's skin. He could only stop in his place.
Ling Han was now a Gushing original Spring Rank with nine large origin cores fused into one super origin core that formed into a spring eye, how many times stronger was he than a first-rate Tier Gushing Spring?
He had the Five Elements Origin Nucleus to begin with, and his strength was four to five times higher than those of the same level. Moreover, his strength was at least ten times higher! Even if the difference between the stages within a Tier Element Gathering was greater, he could at least rival a fifth tier Element Gathering in strength alone.
… This was also because he had just broken through, and had not reached the peak period of the first layer of the Element Gathering Tier! Moreover, it was without counting the various arts and techniques that could increase his battle prowess. Regarding true battle prowess, he definitely surpassed nine stars.
Nine-star Gushing Spring Tier against Element Gathering Tier, wasn't it as easy as a hand sweep?
"Ling Han!" Ao Yang Ming gritted his teeth, a fierce and annoyed expression on his face. He had thought Liu Yu Tong had finally submitted, but to think he had instead trapped him. In other words, Liu Yu Tong still chose Ling Han.
This consciousness was just a hard slap to the face.
"Take off young master!" Uncle Fu said coldly, his eyes filled with killing intent. He finally knew that the suspicious movement he had felt earlier was not his fault due to the blurred vision, but the superior method of this fellow was deceiving his eyes.
Ling Han smiled slightly, and said, "Old man, don't scare me. I'm ashamed, so once you scare me and my hand slips, don't blame me if your young master's neck gets a crack open."
He deliberately flicked his hand, and a drop of blood immediately flowed out from Ao Yang Ming's neck, turning into a pearl that trickled down.
Uncle Fu's face was full of fear as he said, "Stop!"
"You're scaring me again!" Ling Han said pretending to complain, and shook his hand even harder.
Uncle Fu finally ran out of sense; taking a step back, he said, "Young man, we can talk about this."
Ao Yang Ming, however, looked extremely arrogant, and said, "Ling Han, I am a direct disciple of the Winter Moon Sect, if you dare to touch a strand of hair on me, then, then the power of the Winter Moon Sect will crush you and everyone around you into pieces! "
Pa!
Ling Han slapped Ao Yang Ming's head hard and said, "Wild dog, where did you get this feeling of superiority? I'll slap you until you wake up!"
"Ling Han…!" Ao Yang Ming shouted. Growing up until now, he had never been slapped on his head, making his eyes red, hoping to tear Ling Han to shreds.
"What are you shouting for!" Ling Han snorted, and struck Ao Yang Ming with a karate cut.
"Young master!" Uncle Fu shouted, but realizing that Ao Yang Ming was just unconscious, he calmed down a little. Looking back at Ling Han, he said, "Let go young master, this old one will let you go safely."
"Old dog, you think everyone's an idiot?" Ling Han sneered. "Once I release him, I will soon suffer from your treasonous assault!"
"This old one respects my reputation …"
"Shoo, shoo, shoo, what kind of ugly reputation would an awkward old man like you have, stop embarrassing yourself!" Ling Han said with disdain.
"Get out, I want to sleep. When I get enough sleep and regain my spirit, I will discuss with you, old dog, how to redeem your young master." Ling Han flicked his finger, and said, "You can say goodbye kneel . "
Uncle Fu would naturally not kneel down, but seeing Ling Han's sword sway near Ao Yang Ming's neck, he could only sigh and close the tent, sitting cross-legged on the ground.
He's waiting for an opportunity. If Ling Han wanted to run away and stick his head out of the tent, then he would crush Ling Han's head with thunderous force, not giving Ling Han the opportunity to use Ao Yang Ming as a hostage.
Inside the tent, Ling Han smiled at Liu Yu Tong and said up close to his ear, "I'll take you somewhere, don't fight."
Feeling Ling Han's warm breath on his neck, Liu Yu Tong flushed and could not even hear what Ling Han said, nodding his head thoughtlessly.
Ling Han grabbed Liu Yu Tong's delicate hand. With a thought, xiu, he had already brought Liu Yu Tong and Ao Yang Ming to the Black Tower.
Liu Yu Tong was surprised, then shouted. They were only in a small, narrow tent, how could they directly enter such a vast space?
"Where is this?" muttered.
“Safe place.” Ling Han did not explain in detail, as it was difficult to explain and involved his past life. Moreover, the existence of the Black Tower was simply too great. It was not that he did not trust Liu Yu Tong, but his own secret was a heavy burden that Liu Yu Tong did not want to carry.
Liu Yu Tong nodded, naturally believing completely in Ling Han.
"Wow!" Hu Niu soared. Just as Liu Yu Tong thought this little girl had missed him and thus stretched out her arms to hug him, Hu Niu smartly wrapped around him and dove into Ling Han's embrace. Hu Niu nudged Ling Han with her small head, and then turned to make a cute face at Yu Tong, expressing her dominance.
… Ling Han belongs to Niu!
That's his implicit statement.
Li Yu Tong's face twitched, he never thought that the little girl would be so jealous.
Ling Han patted Hu Niu's head and said to Liu Yu Tong, "I found you so quickly because of Niu Niu's help, you should thank him properly."
Hu Niu was even more pleased with himself, grinning at Liu Yu Tong.
Liu Yu Tong was speechless, feeling that he had met a strong rival — Ling Han would look after everyone except this little girl.
The little girl could flirt with everything she wanted and stick to Ling Han, an advantage neither she nor Li Si Chan had.
Moreover, the little girl was obviously treating Ling Han like her personal property. Her actions just now clearly represented "keeping her food," showing her excessive jealousy.
"Rest for a while. I need to ask this guy." Ling Han picked up Ao Yang Ming who had been banished. This thank you should die, but he still wanted to learn some things about the Winter Moon Sect.
Outside, Uncle Fu suddenly frowned — it had been a long time since he heard there was movement inside the tent. He could not help but listen with ama, and his expression immediately changed drastically, as he could not even hear anyone's breath or heartbeat.
He leaped hastily and dove into the tent, but the tent was empty, with no human figures inside.
How is that possible?
Uncle Fu's expression was pale. Could it be that this brat had some kind of teleportation ability and thus had already brought Ao Yang Ming far away?