After Ling Han finished practicing, he sensed that Zhao Yang was at the door, so he called him over.
"Congratulations, boss, for coming out of seclusion!" Zhao Yang congratulated.
"How many days have I been in seclusion?"
"Three whole days!" Zhao Yang said: "During this period, Huo Chuan, Huo Xuan and Huo Miaomiao came here. They asked me to tell the boss and send someone to inform them after I leave the customs."
"Just in time, I have something to find them." Ling Han was about to ask them if they had any information about the gravity field.
"Xing Xiu sent someone to deliver a letter!" Zhao Yang handed the letter to Ling Han and said, "I guess he blamed the boss for not keeping the appointment."
"You bastard Konoha, I went to invite you personally and you didn't come. It's too much! Your whereabouts have been exposed. My father is going to send someone to kill you. You should do it yourself!"
"The Xing family wants to send someone to assassinate me?" Ling Han murmured, not surprised by this, but why did Xing Xiu come to Gaomi.
Zhao Yang said angrily: "Oh? It seems that Xing Xiu has moved on and is in love with the boss. He really has a crush on the boss. He even dares to leak such information."
Ling Han crushed the letter, changed his clothes and went out. Zhao Yang said: "It's better not to go out. If they really assassinate you, you will be in trouble."
Ling Han smiled and said: "The assassination must be in a secret place. I don't believe they dare to assassinate in the street!"
The streets of Xieyang City were busy with traffic. The two of them walked towards the Huo family. Ling Han asked Zhao Yang, "Do you know where there is a gravity field?"
"what is that?"
"It's a special space where the pressure is greater than outside. Walking is like carrying a mountain. It's very difficult."
Zhao Yang said: "I have never heard that there is such a magical place in the world?"
Ling Han smiled and said: "There are many magical things in the world. Never live in a circle. When you step out, you will discover the beauty of the world."
Zhao Yang said longingly: "I understand. After staying in Xieyang City for nearly twenty years, it's time to go out and have some adventures. I will set off for the Imperial Capital in a month. After attending the Spirit Control Master Conference, I can travel around the world."
"Hey, don't you care about your boss now?" Ling Han teased.
Zhao Yang put his arm on Ling Han's shoulder and said: "How could it be possible? Of course I will follow the boss to conquer the world. The boss must have the same plan as me!"
Ling Han nodded and said: "Yes, I will definitely go to the Imperial Capital, and I will also attend the Spirit Control Master Conference!"
"Haha, perfect!" Zhao Yang laughed happily.
Ling Han asked again: "Is your father so relieved to let you follow me?"
Zhao Yang thought for a while and said, "My father is betting on your ability and ability!"
"Not long after the boss came to Xianyang City, the limelight has overshadowed all the younger generations. My father concluded that there is either a powerful ancient family force behind the boss, or he is gifted, or both."
"Looking at the mainland, the Pinghu Gang is just a small force, not even a third-rate force, and cannot be on the stage at all. This is also the reason why all the forces in Xieyang City do not have contact with the imperial capital and have lived in the west for a long time."
Zhao Yang said with confidence: "My father doesn't want to stay in the west and be a mountain king. He wants to go out, so he bet that you can make the Pinghu Gang grow and become a first-class force in the mainland!"
Ling Han stopped and said, "Aren't you afraid of causing trouble and suffering disaster?"
"Afraid, but in Xieyang City, my Pinghu Gang is not afraid of any force? As for when you leave Xieyang City, the Pinghu Gang will not be implicated!"
Ling Han asked quietly: "So, where is the Jinling Sect? Are you afraid?"
"Uh, boss, no!" Zhao Yang was stunned, glanced at Ling Han blankly, and said, "Have you offended a super large sect like Jinling Sect?"
"That's impossible to say." Ling Han walked down the street easily.
Zhao Yang swallowed his saliva and said in great shock: "No matter what, I will hang out with you. I won't be afraid of anything when I charge into battle!"
Zhao Yang chased after him and said, "Even if my father objects, I won't hesitate!"
Ling Han smiled and said, "Hey, it's like chasing a girl."
"It's much more important than that."
Ling Han shook his head, looked at the prosperity of the world, and said: "You are really stubborn. People like you should be rare in the world!"
Zhao Yang said calmly: "Meeting in Jianghu is a kind of fate in itself!"
Yes, traveling in the world depends on fate. Who can say clearly whether fate gathers or falls apart, whether fate is deep or shallow.
Away from the bustling streets, the surrounding gradually became deserted. Zhao Yang muttered: "You can't really be assassinated!"
"Chirp!" Xiaobai felt something strange and reminded: "There is an enemy attack!"
"They are coming!" Ling Han warned the surroundings, his face darkened, he really dared to commit murder in the street!
The birds on the branches dispersed in fright, and the chilling air spread silently. The breath of death approached, and dozens of figures quietly surrounded him from all directions, slowly approaching.
There were no footsteps or breath leaks. They were all masters above Zejing. It was obviously an organized assassination operation.
"Is he from the Xing family?" Zhao Yang also felt the assassination breath, but he was very calm.
Ling Han looked around and said, "What Xing Xiu said is true!"
Zhao Yangxi said: "Well, if you go to the appointment and are recruited as your son-in-law, this probably won't happen!"
Ling Han glared at him and said, "Their target is me, you can leave now before it's too late!"
"Hey, let me fight with the boss in a bloody battle!" Zhao Yang smoothed his hair on his head with both hands, his eyes sharp, preparing for the battle.
"If you want to kill me, you will have to pay a heavy price!" Ling Han's cold voice spread to every master!
In a few words, ten Ze realm masters were already within five feet of Ling Han. He was dressed all in black and covered his face. He stood there like a shadow without saying a word.
Ling Han and Zhao Yang stood back to back, preparing to meet the enemy.
Zhao Yang tried his best and said: "Ten Ze realm masters dispatched half of the Xing family's masters."
As soon as he finished speaking, ten men in black moved out together, running their skills, a majestic aura erupted, and all kinds of essences swept in.
Zhao Yang was not in a hurry to release his energy, and put the thumb and index finger of his right hand together in his mouth, "Shh!"
A loud whistle sounded, and the breath of another Wudaoze realm master quickly approached.
"We all know that someone may be plotting against the boss, but I haven't made enough preparations yet!" Zhao Yang chuckled and said, "Father sent five masters for me to dispatch, and I asked them to follow them secretly."
Then he scratched his head and said, "Less is a little less, but less is better than nothing!"
"Stop talking nonsense and protect yourself!" Ling Han reminded, his magic power turned secretly, and he quietly used the power of essence. The essence and blood boiled and spread throughout his body, and he rushed into the camp of the masters in black.
"Hey, boss, don't worry about me! They don't dare to do anything to me, boss, you have to be careful!" Zhao Yang formed a seal with his hands and yelled: "The evil tiger is coming down the mountain!"
Two fists wrapped with explosive energy stopped the two Zejing masters and fought together. The five Pinghu who came to support helped the Zejing masters fight against the five men in black.
At this point, there are still three of the ten men in black, but they are the three strongest ones, one is a great master in Ze realm and two are perfect in Ze realm.
The three Ze realm masters joined forces to attack, and the crisis came instantly. Even though Ling Han was prepared, he was caught off guard.
With the first step, Xuanming Black Armor was put on his body, with the next step he held the Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand, and with the third step, he had already come into contact with the three masters of the Ze realm.
The newly trained Heavenly Demonic Legs activated, stepped on the ground, leaped eight feet high, gripped the Heavenly Demonic Sword tightly and struck at a man in black with all his strength.
That man had the perfect strength of Ze Jing. His hands held up a yellowish essence barrier above his head, firmly blocking Ling Han's charged sword.
The other two Zejing masters had already launched their attacks at Ling Han who was stranded in the air, and a white ball of light and a gray palm print came through the air.
Ling Han turned over in the air, raised his sword and slashed two attacks, then fell back to the ground in a lunge, holding the ground with one hand and raising the Sky Demon Sword with the other.
The man in black who was the first to attack waved his hands, put away his energy barrier, and turned his hands into claws to grab at Ling Han.
Ling Han dodged a blow with a backflip, and collided with it dozens of times. When the last blow was stabbed at the opponent, he was unexpectedly caught with his bare hands, and the yellow essence firmly controlled the Sky Demon Sword.
Ling Han would either give up the Sky Demon Sword or become a living target. Before he could make up his mind, the opponent raised his foot and kicked Ling Han a foot away. Then, two paw prints made of essence were taken out one after another. Ling Han hit the ground. It took two rolls to avoid the critical point.
The perfect master of the Ze realm was so difficult to deal with. Before Ling Han could get up, the other two people were already close. One of them turned his energy into a palm, and the other clenched his fist to strike.
Both of them were higher in cultivation than Ling Han. Ling Han rolled back and stood up, but was suppressed and kept retreating during the attack. The battle was extremely difficult.
Especially the man in black who uses boxing skills has a perfect cultivation level in Zejing. Several fists hit Ling Han's chest, and even with Xuanming Black Armor dissipating most of the force, the pain was unbearable.
The two people's attacks were already too much to resist, and another person rushed over again, his fingers turned into claws, and the attack mixed with yellow energy hit Ling Han's chest.
