Chapter 3243 (2/2)
She immediately wanted to put down the little pigskin and go to make tea and water for Gu Xiangming. But before she moved, she saw that Ling Han suddenly opened her eyes.
”And what are you?” Ling Han opened his mouth and looked at him coldly.
Gu Xiang Ming immediately stood up. How dare this little man speak ill of himself?
”How dare I insult you?” He said abruptly.
”Hehe, I want to order my maid. Where do you come from?” Ling Han is tit for tat.
Gu Xiangming snorted and said, ”Oh, can't I help you?”
Ling Han didn't pay attention to him, just as he didn't exist.
Gu Xiangming was infuriated by such indifference. What kind of character is he? Who dares to show his face?
Yes, but by no means an unknown person in a small border town!
”I don't believe it!” Gu Xiangming looked at Ling Han and said, ”I want you to bring me tea and water in person.”
Ling Han ha ha a smile, way: ”you quite can dream!”
”Why not?” Gu Xiangming sneered, ”I will let you do it willingly!”
He stares at Ling Han, his blood gushes out and turns into a white tiger. His evil spirit is exposed, and he roars silently towards Ling Han.
One of the major characteristics of the exchange of blood is that the blood is too strong and too terrible, which can form a pressure of grabbing people. It is a bit like a spiritual shock, but it is different.Ling Han is fearless. He has intermediate mental power, and this kind of evil spirit impact is totally meaningless to him.
However, he was not the kind of person who was willing to suffer losses. He immediately launched his mind to fight back at the other side.
Spirit can not say that distance, this blow said, hard hit the white tiger.
Boom, the white tiger suddenly broke up, three changes of evil spirit can not match the intermediate mental power, after all, this can only be said to be the rudiment of spiritual impact, not really thinking.
”Oh Gu Xiangming could not help but cover his head. He was shocked by the force of his mind, which made him have a headache.
In terms of strength, even intermediate reading ability is only about the weight of a few books. But how fragile is the brain?
The skull can be extremely hard, but can the brain do it?
I was shocked by the force of my mind. Naturally, my head would explode.
”Hum, it turns out that he is a spiritual cultivator. No wonder he is so arrogant!” Gu Xiangming's right hand vibrated, and a white light was waving between his wrists, which blocked Ling Han's spiritual impact.
Well, it should be a magic weapon.
However, he is also a master of self-cultivation! At most, you are a primary mind, and you are still a slag in front of me
Ling Han is surprised. You don't know the spirit of a guy. Even he doesn't know how many levels of mental power he is. How dare you say that?
Where is the courage? Where is the sense of superiority?
Gu Xiangming strode toward Ling Han. He had already used a magic weapon to block Ling Han's spiritual impact. In his impression, all spiritual practitioners had extremely low military value, and he could suppress it by stretching out his hand.
But at this time, the bedroom door opened, Feng ruoxian and housekeeper Mu came out.
Gu Xiangming frowned slightly, but stopped.