The middle-aged man in front of him actually disappeared out of thin air, which made Ling Tian Ao feel shocked.

He knew that people could not disappear out of thin air. The only explanation for this situation was that his speed was very fast.

This thought just flashed through Ling Tianao's mind. After all, he didn't think the other party just disappeared quickly and would not attack him.

"Ling'er, where is the man?!"

Ling Tianao couldn't see the other party, but it didn't mean that Ling'er couldn't see either.

"Master, forty-five degrees on the upper right!"

Ling'er's voice also rang out quickly.

Whoosh!

Bang!

Ling Tianao's feet were lifted almost the moment Ling'er's voice sounded. When Ling'er's words fell, he kicked the person away.

The man who rushed down was kicked four or five meters away by Ling Tianao and fell heavily on the corridor. Sitting blankly on the ground, the ancient warrior stared at Ling Tianao incredible way. You must know that he himself had the strength of a warrior fourth-level heaven, but he was kicked several meters away by a boy in his early twenties.

But no matter what, this person is still very strong. When Ling Tianao kicked away, he seemed to be fine. He turned over and got up, raised his hand and knocked on the two doors next to him.

Soon, more than a dozen rooms in the corridor were opened, and one or two ancient warriors came out of the room. The levels of these people were different. Most of them were the fourth level of warriors, and a small number of fifth level of heaven, and even the third level of heaven.

A rough calculation shows that there may be no less than twenty people in the corridor at this time, and each of them is an ancient martial artist. Although the level is not high, the number is quite large.

Liao Keyang retreated and stood side by side with Ling Tianao. Zhang Wenyao clenched his fists and walked up. Facing so many ancient martial artists, he was not sure whether his clothes were slimming down was useful.

Since ancient martial artists cannot attack ordinary people, he learned that after learning how to lose their clothes, he rarely attacked them, so he did not know much about the power of how to lose their clothes.

"Good boy! Take them up!"

The man from the fourth level of warrior who was kicked away by Ling Tianao just now yelled at the ancient warriors coming out from behind.

With the orders of the Han Dynasty, these ancient warriors did not stop and rushed up. Suddenly, the temperature in the entire corridor suddenly dropped, and many ancient warriors exerted their efforts at the same time, and it was inevitable that the spiritual energy in the air would fluctuate.

Ling Tianao did not dare to show mercy at this time. After all, he still felt a lot of pressure in the face of more than 20 ancient warriors. Among these ancient warriors, those with high levels can be side by side with Xiao Ruoxi and others, and even two or three people with low levels can join forces to deal with Xiao Ruoxi and the others.

Ling Tianao rushed forward with his horse, and two ancient warriors from the fourth level and one third level came up. Ling Tianao suddenly exerted force, his fists flashed purple air, his body swayed, and floated into the crowd.

Bang!

Click!

Ling Tianao's figure was shaking, with a very fast speed. His hands kept raising them in the crowd. As his hands were raised and his palms fell, there would definitely be someone falling down beside Ling Tianao. From time to time, muffled sounds and bone breaks sounded from time to time.

Xiao Ruoxi and his men were very self-aware and did not rush into the crowd from beginning to end. The three of them responded back to back to back to the enemies around them. In this way, it was not so easy for these ancient warriors to hurt them.

Ling Tianao was alone in the crowd, exercising Zixia magical skills and his Ling family fist. These ancient warriors kept falling down and wailing like cutting vegetables.

The level of Ling Tianao's Warrior Ninth Heaven is not something that those of them who only have level 2 or 3 of warriors can deal with it. Not to mention that Ling Tianao has a ninth Heaven, even if Ling Tianao is the sixth Heaven of Warriors, they will not be opponents.

There was no suspense for more than 20 people. After more than ten minutes, they were all fucked by Ling Tianao and the other two. Of course, there were many people lying around Xiao Ruoxi and the other two. These ancient warriors were lying on the ground and howling.

Ling Tianao ignored them and began to search in the corridor.

"Oh no! Qin Shou ran away!"

Xiao Ruoxi soon discovered that Qin Shou on the ground had disappeared at some point.

"What?" Ling Tianao was upset when he heard this.

However, when fighting just now, Qin Shou was ignored. After all, it was too chaotic at that time, and there were many people on the other side. I thought Qin Shou would have lost his ability to move if he was knocked down, but he actually ran away.

"Let's go, we'll chase!"

Liao Keyang shook the blood from his hands, turned around and prepared to walk into the elevator.

"It's useless, it's too late. We don't know when he left. At this time, I'm afraid he's already left Annan." Zhang Wenyao looked at the excited Liao Keyang and hurriedly comforted him.

"Then...then you just ignore it? Let that grandson run away?"

Liao Keyang really couldn't swallow this. They came for Qin Shou this time, but in the end they let Qin Shou run away. What's the matter!

"Forget it, you don't have to kill him, at least he's already ruined now!"

Ling Tianao thought about it and said that since the person had run away, there was nothing he could do. The few of them cleaned up and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

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In Tianqiao Town, Annan City, an ordinary Volkswagen is coming quickly outside a two-story building.

The car parked outside the building, the car door opened, and a big man helped a person with blood next to him walk out of the car. The person with blood on his face was nothing but Qin Shou.

Whoosh!

As soon as the two got out of the car, a small whistle sounded in front of them, followed by an old man in black robe standing in front of them.

"What's going on!"

The old man in black robe asked in a deep voice, with a slight tone of anger.

"The manager's leg was broken and he was seriously injured. The boss will save him!"

Qin Shou had fainted at this time, and the big man who was holding him next to him hurriedly spoke.

"Take him in!"

The old man in black robe swept over Qin Shou and understood Qin Shou's injuries. He hurriedly turned around and walked inside.

After the treatment of the old man in black robe, Qin Shou's injuries have stabilized, but the injury on his leg may be difficult to heal if it is less than ten days and half a month.

"Tell me, what happened? Why did this happen?"

The old man in black robe walked to the living room and looked at the ancient martial artist next to him with some blood stains on his body.

"Boss, that's it..."

This man was extremely honest in front of the old man in black robe. He did not dare to hide anything, and told the old man in black robe about what happened after Lin Tian entered Le Valley one by one.

When he heard that Qin Shou was injured by a young man in his twenties, the old man in black robe trembled obviously, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Others may not be able to see it, but he could see it. Although the punch didn't have much internal strength, he still saw that it was the internal strength of Zixia's magical skill. This internal strength actually appeared on a twenty-year-old young man, which was indeed enough to surprise him.

"Boss, what...what happened?"

The ancient warrior next to him looked at the face of the old man in black robe and asked in a trembling voice.

"I'll give you two days. I want all the information about this person. I'll kill him!"

"snort!"
Chapter completed!