MTL - War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

The price of competition for a group of people has risen steadily, so many people around the crowd can't help but shake their heads.

No one cares until the girl has not looked up.

Only a kind-hearted young man will give out ten or two silver for her funeral.

Now, the girl is showing a beautiful face, and some men who were unwilling to pay for it are completely crazy.

"Yes out a hundred and two silver!"

Soon, the fat man in the big belly was snoring and then shouted:

"If someone bids higher than the grandfather, he will give it to him! If not, this little girl is the Lord today."

One hundred and two silver!

The people who were still bidding have closed their mouths.

One hundred and two silvers have exceeded their psychological price.

In their opinion, this girl is not worth the money.

"Thank you, let me give in."

Huafu fat man smiled and arched around, and his fat face was full of pride.

"In the future, you will follow the Lord."

Next, he looked at the girl who was kneeling on the ground.

"I am out of two hundred!"

At this moment, a frivolous voice came.

The crowd let go of a road, a thin body, frivolous footsteps, a sick face of the Jinyi teenager came in.

The gaze of the color is on the girl's body.

"Fang Jian?"

Duan Lingtian recognized this teenager with excessive wine color.

The boy is the son of the owner of the house in Qingfeng Town.

At the age of fifteen, it has harmed many good girls and is notorious in Qingfeng Town.

If it wasn’t for his identity, he would have been beaten to death.

"As for you, can you get two hundred and two silver?"

The fat man with a big belly, looked at Fang Jian with disdain.

I didn’t notice that after Fang Jian’s appearance, most people around him showed a taboo look.

"You are not a breeze town?"

Fang Jian glanced at the fat man, cold channel.

"Hey! Yeah is a foreign businessman who has seen the big world. Don't think that he can't see it. Although you are a robes, you still don't know where it was stolen. When you look at you, you will know you." It’s a poor ghost. It’s a product that wears a robes and is not like a prince. You, I’m afraid you can’t even get five or two silver?”

Fatty looked at Fang Jian disdainfully, a grandfather saw you, you still don't hurry.

"Hey!"

Duan Lingtian couldn’t help but smile. Most of the people around him were red, afraid of Fang Jian, laughing and not laughing.

"Fat, you...definitely."

Fang Jian took a look at Duan Lingtian, and looked at the fat man, taking a deep breath.

"You have a few useless things, still stupid to stand there, do not roll over, give me this fat man to die! Do not inquire, I am Fang Jian who is in this Qingfeng town , I am the Lord!"

Fat is still worried, Fang Jian suddenly burst.

"Yes, young master!"

Three sturdy teenagers, who are similar in age to Fang Jian, stepped forward and surrounded the fat group.

Fang Jian? Is he Fang Jian? !

The fat man is stupid.

Although he had just arrived in Qingfeng Town for a few days, some celebrities in Qingfeng Town still heard about it. Among them, there is the son of Fangjia’s son, Fang Jian.

That is the famous evil in the breeze town, and the local family is everywhere to bully the male tyrants, and few people dare to provoke.

"The original...originally the young master, the little man’s eyes, did not recognize the young master, but also asked the young master to forgive sins, this woman, I let the young master..."

The face of the fat man has changed. Where is the appearance of the sorcerer, the cold sweat on his forehead, the humble and respectful tone.

"It’s late, give this young master!"

Fang Jian snorted and shouted.

"Few less fortune...forgiveness..."

Three sturdy teenagers who have clearly completed the quenching, directly shot, and beat the fat man to the ground, screaming for mercy.

The onlookers have consciously stepped back a few steps, looking far away, for fear of the young masters of the Fang family and the pool fish.

Fat for the beggar, Fang Jian is like not hearing.

"Little beauty, go home with this young master, this young master will give you two hundred and two, help you to bury your mother's scenery, and then you will follow this young master, I will hurt you."

Fang Jian looked at the girl who was lying on the ground, a look of urgency, and she wanted to take her hand when she reached out...

The girl stood up in a panic, probably because she had been licking for too long, her blood was not smooth, and her legs were slightly trembled.

"Fang Shaoye, the young master has spent ten or two silver to buy the slave, and the slave is already his life."

The girl hid behind Duan Lingtian and trembled.

"Twenty-two? Didn't you listen to this young master's bid for two hundred or two?"

Fang Jian’s face sank and felt like he was being played.

"Slaves have never been bidding, who is willing to pay the first money to help me bury my mother, who I am with."

The voice of the girl is full of reluctance.

"Good, good, good-natured, this young master likes. However, if you want to talk to him, he doesn't necessarily dare to let you follow, kid, are you saying yes?"

Fang Jian looked at Duan Lingtian, his eyes flashing with cold light, obviously in the threat of Ling Tian.

Although Duan Lingtian knows Fang Jian, Fang Jian does not know Duan Lingtian.

"Young Master, save me..."

The girl grabbed the sleeves of Duan Lingtian, as if she had caught the straw and whispered.

Fang Jian’s notoriety in Qingfeng Town, she has long heard of it, from the heart of fear of Fang Jian, let her become Fang Jian’s niece, she would rather die.

"Reassured."

Dong Lingtian patted the girl's back and smiled.

His laughter makes people feel like a spring breeze, and the girl's anxious face has also eased.

"Young master, this fat pig passed out."

Huafu fat man was beaten to blood, and after fainting, Fang Jian’s three men stopped and reported.

"Don't leave him alone, come over, someone wants to grab a woman with this young master."

Fang Jian looked at Duan Lingtian and sneered.

"Who is so bold, dare to grab a woman with my young master!"

Fang Jian’s three men, staring at Duan Lingtian.

"Roll!"

Dong Lingtian’s voice is indifferent, it seems to come from the nine secluded, making people chilling.

Fang Jian and his three men were stunned, and the crowds on the scene were stupid.

Where is this?

"Kid, do you know who I am?"

Fang Jian sneered and asked, he now doubts whether this kid doesn’t know who he is at all.

"You are not the useless little son of the Fangjia family? With the potential of Fangjia, bullying men and women everywhere, I really don't know, if the family is not there, what would you end?"

Dong Lingtian sneered, holding the girl's tender little hand, and went outside the crowd.

"Kill him!"

Fang Jian's face is turned into pig liver color, bursting out and anger to the extreme.

"Yes, young master!"

His three men rushed to Duan Lingtian.

"You don't move here."

Speaking softly to the girl, facing the three men of Fang Jian, Duan Lingtian did not fear, and directly greeted him.

He just saw it, and the strongest of the three people was also quenched and there was no threat to him.

Dong Lingtian’s foot moves, letting the attack of the strongest one, plundering behind him.

A swiftly turned around, the upper body leaned back, the arms pulled back, the back twitched, and the whole person seemed to be pulled into a strong bow ready to go.

Crashing!

Duan Lingtian’s right fist is straight out, such as the arrow from the string, the fist is like a mountain, the whole body is poured into the fist, hitting the other’s back, the middle vertebra...

Hey!

The other party screamed and screamed, and flew out and fell to the ground, fainting.

This scene is almost exactly the same as Duan Lingtian’s defeat of Li Xin this morning.

The difference is that when defeating Li Xin, Duan Lingtian’s mercy was only a waste of Li Xin’s arm.

This time, he directly smashed the opponent's spine.

This is the man of Fang Jian. I don’t want to stand up again in this life.

Fang Jian’s other two men, seeing that the strongest of them were put down, their faces changed and they were in the same place.

When they noticed Fang Jian’s cold eyes, they rushed up the scalp.

Hey! boom!

The two quenching bodies are heavy, and Duan Lingtian teaches them to play the same.

Be free to let one step, raise your hand, and both fists come out, from top to bottom, falling down, slamming on the heads of the two, and stunned the two.

劈拳!

is also one of the five elements of Xingyiquan.

For a time, only Fang Jian was still standing.

Fang Jian, although the son of Fangjia’s family, can be hollowed out by the body of the wine, it is only a quenching body, and the strength is not even as good as his three men.

"You...you don't come over...I am a young master, you dare to move me, your family is dead!"

Looking at the paragraph Ling Tian came to him, Fang Jian changed his face.

"It’s not the young master of the party, but at this time, I dare to threaten me."

Dong Lingtian sneered, quickly stepping forward two steps, kicking Fang Jian out directly.

Turned around and took the beautiful girl who was stunned and left the crowd, disappearing far from the end of the road.

"The young master of the party is a hard-hitting encounter, stealing chickens and not eclipsing the rice."

"I don't know what the boy is coming at, the age doesn't look bigger than the young master and his three men, but the power is so amazing."

"He dares to fight the young master, certainly not the average person."

......

The crowds onlookers gradually dissipated, and most people gloated in the discussion.

Duan Lingtian followed the girl back to her house, and spent a couple of dollars to bury her mother.

"The money, you take a little business."

Duan Lingtian took out the remaining silver and handed it to the girl.

"Young Master, are you... abandoning me?"

The girl’s body trembled, her face was white and her face was weak.

"Where do you want to go, you are the only one who has to bury your mother, and I have to do it for you. I will help you, just do it, and you don't have to spend your life to repay."

Dong Lingtian shook his head.

From beginning to end, he never thought about letting a girl give him a slave.

"Young Master, you are a good person, let me follow you, my mother is dead, I have no relatives in this world, please."

The girl stretched out and pulled the sleeves of Duan Lingtian, and she was pitiful.

Seeing the expectations of the young girl in the autumn, Duan Lingtian thought for a while.

" OK, then you go back with me."

The final decision was made.

"Thank you, Master!"

The girl suddenly smiled like a flower.

Dong Lingtian was a person when he left Lijiafu, but when he came back, he became two.

Along the way, the beautiful face of the girl also made many of the Li family could not help but look at each other and speculated about what the girl was and what relationship it was with Duan Lingtian.