Qingqing was stunned for a while. He knew that this boy could appear here, and he was the leader of the three. His background should not be simple, but this was not simple. He just thought he was powerful. He never thought that Ling Tian would be alone.

Responding to the challenge, Wu Qing couldn't help but look at Ling Tian again, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Ling Tian was just a raw boy, and no matter how powerful his skills were, they were limited, and he shook his head slightly in his heart.

When the second brother and Lengxue saw that Ling Tian was about to take action personally, they immediately stepped aside to give them enough space to fight. Although Wu Qing was overbearing and fierce, they still believed that Ling Tian was enough to deal with him.

Ling Tian slowly walked to the middle, placed his body there casually, his face was unusually calm, and said: "Take action."

Only then did Qing Wu realize that Ling Tian was not joking. His palms were slightly lowered, ready to go, and his eyes were fixed on Ling Tian.

The lights in the morgue are very pale

The air in the morgue is very humid

The atmosphere in the morgue is very gloomy and quiet. The dead person lying in the freezer has no idea that after he is dead, he can stage a wonderful battle in front of him. Unfortunately, he cannot see it and cannot

hear

Wu Qing suddenly felt cold sweat slowly flowing down from his forehead. He couldn't find a place to attack Ling Tian. Although Ling Tian placed it casually, he was fully guarded from head to toe.

Master, this is a real master. Qing Wuqing sighed secretly, then glanced at him, and finally decided to strike first. He couldn't find an opportunity to take action while waiting, so he would seize the opportunity in the melee.

Wu Qing secretly activated his inner energy, and suddenly there was a blood-red dagger in his hand. A strong force was instantly activated from his Dantian and merged into the dagger, and he rushed out in an instant.

A 'squeak' sound broke the tranquility of the morgue

Lengxue and his second brother's expressions changed slightly. This was the sound made by Wuqing's shoes rubbing against the floor. The fact that they could make such a harsh sound in the damp morgue was enough to prove Wuqing's fierceness.

At this time, Qing Wu was roaring through the sky, and he was already in front of Ling Tian in less than a blink of an eye. He was extremely fierce. The strength generated by Qing Qing and the domineering power of the dagger made it easy for people to believe that he was a born god of war.

Ling Tian still had a smile on his face, and the muscles on his face were trembling slightly from the ruthless momentum.

Just when the ruthless dagger was about to pierce Ling Tian's chest, Ling Tian smiled faintly, and then a sword struck from the side like lightning. The strength was even worse than ruthless,

The sword has not yet arrived but its edge has been reached

Qing Qing was slightly shocked. He didn't see the young man clearly when he moved the sword. But he didn't have time to think about it. He could only turn the dagger in the direction to resist Ling Tian's lightning-like Hanyue Saber. There was a 'dang' sound.

Qingqing took two steps to the side, while Ling Tian was still standing there, with the Hanyue sword in his hand across his chest, his face not changing much.

His ruthless eyes were full of disbelief. How could the young Ling Tian have such superb skills? He couldn't reach this level even after practicing from his mother's womb.

Wu Wuqing immediately aroused his fighting spirit. Meeting such a peerless master, even if he died in his hands, it was worth it. Qing Qing's eyes were burning with enthusiasm, and then his waist suddenly straightened. After lightly stepping on his feet, his body suddenly turned towards Ling.

Tian attacked again, and the dagger in his hand disappeared at the same time. No one knew where Wu Qing hid him.

Three steps. When he was three steps away, Qing Qing struck out with a palm, instantly transforming into a flaming red palm shadow and approaching Ling Tian. The palm shadow was not close to Ling Tian's body, but its sharp and domineering power had already reached Ling Tian's body.

Ling Tian felt a faint pain on his body

"Tathagata Divine Palm! Not bad, not bad!"

Wu Qing didn't flinch because Ling Tian knew about it, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Ling Tian looked at the palm shadows all over the sky attacking him. It was hard to distinguish the true from the false. He sighed in his heart, but the Hanyue Sword in his hand did not resist Ren. Instead, it stabbed Qing Qing's wrist straight, carrying it with him.

A few strong winds, just these few strong winds, made Wu Qingqing's wrist tremble slightly. In just a moment, a domineering and decisive murderous aura with a powerful and sharp palm print passed through Ling Tian's side and slapped behind him.

On the refrigerator, the refrigerator at the back suddenly exploded beyond recognition!

Qing Qing's face turned pale. He had never been able to dodge the most proud palm technique, but Ling Tian dodged it. His mind was slightly dazed. Ling Tian had already grasped this opportunity, and the Hanyue War Sword in his hand moved lightly.

ruthless chest

Qing Qing regained his mind and pointed to the wind. He thought he could hear a "dang" sound. Who knows, Ling Tian changed his moves in an instant. The Han Yue sword that was pointed at his chest suddenly turned around and crossed his arm. Because the distance was too close,

, no matter how Wu Qingqing changed his moves, he couldn't resist Ling Tian's horizontal attack. Even if he could change his moves to defend, the strength was not enough to defend against Ling Tian's thunder attack.

Wu Qing is extraordinary and his quick reaction is rare in this world. At the critical moment, Qing Qing's arm used 100% of his internal strength to block the thunder blow of Han Yue's sword.

Ling Tian nodded and smiled slightly. He could actually use his inner energy to compare with the Hanyue Saber. He was really powerful. Although he blocked his move, his arm should be numb at the moment, so he did not give Wu Wu a chance to breathe. The Hanyue Saber struck again and again.

After slashing out three swords, Wu Wuqing blocked Ling Tian's attack forcefully, but he was already shocked in his heart. The young Ling Tian was not only courageous, but also very skilled. The internal energy of the three palms struck just now,

Half of his physical strength has been consumed. He can't imagine how Ling Tian possesses such strength.

Seeing that the shadow of the knife was about to hit Qing Wuqing, Qing Qing reacted quickly and floated back dozens of meters to avoid the shadow of the knife!

Qingqing knew that if the fight continued like this, he would definitely lose, so he immediately took a step forward and raised his hands. In an instant, the air around him seemed to be burning, and countless palms were spinning around Qingqing!

Ling Tian looked at Wu Qing with approval. Unexpectedly, Qing Qing's Tathagata Divine Palm had already been practiced to such an extent. Immediately, the inner energy of Xuan Xin Jue of Luck was poured into Han Yue Dao, and the green light of Han Yue Dao illuminated the whole room! Ling Tian decided to strike first, and the figure

He rushed forward instantly!

Wuqing's eyes were as calm as water. He shouted and swung out his palms. The palm shadows from all directions covered the charging Ling Tian. Ling Tian only felt the burning pain on his face. He rushed hard and broke through the palm shadows. Hanyue Sword had reached Qingwu's level.

throat

Wu Wuqing didn't expect that Ling Tian would suddenly strike in front of him with a powerful palm shadow. His whole body was suddenly cold and bone-chilling. He felt a little shocked, but also a little relaxed. He closed his eyes and waited for death to come. Hanyue's sword was just a step away from Qingqing's throat.

He stopped when he hit the millimeter, and Ling Tian took back the Hanyue Sword with a faint smile!

Feeling that the cold air had dissipated, Qing Wuqing opened his eyes and saw Ling Tian looking at him with a smile on his face, his face as gray as ashes, and said with pain and emotion: "Let's go, I lost, I will go to the Public Security Bureau with you."

Ling Tian touched his nose and said calmly: "Let's go, the car is downstairs."

Arriving at the parking lot downstairs of the hospital, a white van happened to be lying in front of Ling Tian and the others. Lengxue stepped forward and opened the front door. He sighed ruthlessly, walked in, and sat down lonely.

Ling Tian and the others did not go in. Ling Tian leaned against the window and threw an object to Qing Qing. Qing Qing took it and saw that it was a car key. There was a hint of confusion on his face.

Ling Tian smiled slightly, touched his nose and said: "The bodies of your adoptive parents are at the back of the car. Here are the car keys. The car has been filled with gas. There are passes and some money in the compartment. I believe they can send you to the foster care center safely.

Parents go home"

Qingqing was stunned, and then looked behind him, and sure enough he found that the seats in the back had been removed, and there were two white coffins, which were obviously the bodies of the adoptive parents he was looking for.

He looked at Ling Tian ruthlessly and puzzledly, and then spoke for a long time: "Aren't you going to arrest me and take me to the Public Security Bureau to explain what happened last night?"

Ling Tian smiled and shook his head: "How could I let someone who doesn't deserve to die pay for someone who deserves to die? I want to fight tonight, just to see you, that's all." Then Ling Tian sighed softly: "

A good man should be vigorous and ruthless. If you don't want to continue selling (meat) until you die, then you can come to me."

Ru Wuqing was speechless, with an extremely complicated expression. Looking at Ling Tian and the others' figures retreating away, he shouted: "Where should I find you?"

"Tianmen Headquarters" Ling Tian left a sentence without looking back.

As the night got darker, a white van gradually drove out of Chengdu

At this time, the Tianmen headquarters was still brightly lit. Ke Xin, Zhao Ling'er, the girls, and the two old men were all still awake, waiting for Ling Tian and the others to return.

Ling Tian told everyone about the wonderful evening in the hall, which made them really want to come and watch it in person. Just when they were annoyed, Sister You came out at the right time with the red bean syrup she had made herself.

Ling Tian drank the red bean syrup made by Sister You. Looking at Sister You's expectant eyes, Ling Tian smiled and sincerely praised, "Sister, you are very good. You can make such delicious syrup in just one day. It's really cool."

not simple"

Sister You felt happy when she saw Ling Tian's approval, but she said humbly: "Sister Xiu'er taught me this, and Sister Xiu'er is a model for all women."

The second brother next to him was also drinking sugar water and jokingly said: "If things continue like this, Sister You will definitely become someone who can work in the hall and in the kitchen, and she will soon be able to catch up with Sister Xiu'er."

"Sister Xiu'er is very agile, but I can't keep up with her." Sister You sighed that her skill was only triangular hair, and told her with admiration that Xiu'er stabbed the lampshade with a knife at noon.

Mr. Chen thought for a while and said: "With this skill, there is probably no way to quickly surpass Xiu'er, but there is no need to rush, take your time, but what Youyou Intelligence can do is unmatched by anyone."

Sister You smiled softly!

Ling Tian had just finished drinking the red bean syrup when Han Xiaoyu called and said excitedly: "Husband, are you okay? How is the matter? Have you found the murderer?"

Ling Tian smiled. It seemed that Han Xiaoyu cared about him. He said calmly: "Xiaoyu, I was just about to tell you that the murderer is dead and was thrown into the Funan River by me. He will never be in Chengdu again.

Appeared"

"Dead?" Han Xiaoyu was a little surprised and said, "Such a fierce murderer was actually killed by her husband?"

"Yes, but I saw that he was somewhat arrogant, so I respected him and buried him in water." Chu Tian said lightly, and then said softly: "I let him go!"

Han Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and said, "Husband, I know how to write a report!"

Ling Tian went upstairs and took a hot bath. Zhao Ling'er lay on Ling Tian's bed in her pajamas and read a book. After Ling Tian finished taking a bath, he walked out wearing a bath towel!

Zhao Ling'er put down the book in her hand, looked at Ling Tian, ​​and said softly: "Brother Tian, ​​Ling'er will give you a massage, I'm exhausted tonight!"

Ling Tian also felt quite tired, so he lay down. Zhao Ling'er opened the towel on Ling Tian's upper body and didn't press it down for a long time. The scars on Ling Tian's back were intertwined with each other. Almost many of them were fatal wounds. Look.

It looked so ferocious and eye-catching that Zhao Ling'er's tears fell involuntarily!

Ling Tian felt wetness on his back. He raised his head and looked at Zhao Ling'er who had a sad face. Ling Tian knew that she was sad after seeing his scar. In fact, the scar was not impossible to remove, but Ling Tian didn't want to remove it because every time he saw it,

The scars on his body reminded him of those lost years and those lost brothers!

At this moment, Ling Tian's phone rang
Chapter completed!