Chapter 1152 (1/2)

”What are you laughing at?” Hu Feiyun jumped up, ”Ling Han is the most powerful, is the most powerful!”

People are surprised, did not expect to jump out of a person to speak for Ling Han.

This is a seed!

Which seed is not arrogant, but Ling Han did not appear, but was praised by several seeds, which is really hard to imagine.

People also raised curiosity, want to see what kind of strength and charm this mysterious man has?

However, Wu Zhe is jealous because Shao Sisi and Hu Feiyun, the two peerless beauties, show a good feeling for Ling Han, and Hu Feiyun is not to mention. She is in a hurry with anyone who speaks ill of Ling Han.

However, this man is not qualified to enter even Lin Tianzong!

He was very upset. He thought he was one of the six kings. Usually, he didn't know how many female disciples of the sect would throw their arms to him. However, he had no interest in martial arts. It was not easy to see that there were several gorgeous beauties in the seeds, but one or two admired the other man.

It's hateful. Don't let him meet him, or he will be killed.

”It's a joke. How could it not be included by the clan since several senior brothers said it so well?” A young man in green clothes said coldly that it was Fu Liang night that Ling Han beat back when he went to select his followers a few days ago.

At this time, his hand was still wrapped in white cloth. Although it was Ling Han's random finger sword, it had his martial will. How could he be so easily expelled?

If the will of martial arts is not broken, the wound will not be healed.

”I see, it's just a waste. Everything is blown out.” He said scornfully.

”Fart!” Ding Ping immediately jumped out, pointed to Fu Liang and said, ”apologize immediately!”

”What does this have to do with you?” Fu Liang night is not careless, although this young man was defeated by LAN Luan, but his own strength is incomparable, he may not have a chance to win.

”Because Ling Han is my master!” Ding Ping said solemnly.

Without Ling Han, there would be no him now. For Ding Ping, Ling Han is the truth. As long as Ling Han says a word, he even dares to pull out his fist. How can he allow others to speak ill of Ling Han?

Ah!

All of them were taken aback, and instantly the image of Ling Han was elevated.

How amazing is it to be able to cultivate a seed level disciple?

”Come and fight!” Ding Ping cried out. He was so angry that he was so angry that he was more powerful than usual.

”Eh?”

Ling Han was surprised, this disciple is really not simple, in anger, he wants to burn the small universe? Or what ancient blood has been awakened to push the fighting power to a new height?

Fu Liang snorted coldly in the night and said, ”I'm in the extreme position. I'm too lazy to bully you!”

On the one hand, he did not have the assurance to defeat Ding Ping. On the other hand, he still had injuries in his hands. His fighting power was far from perfect. Naturally, he was afraid of fighting. If he was defeated and lost to a low-level opponent, where would he put his face?