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Remember for a second【】

The three of Yang Ling were about to go in, but suddenly felt a strong wind blowing from the back of his head. He didn't even want to turn around and punch him, only to hear a bang, and a stone was shattered by him.

I saw a group of people walking behind them. The first one was burly and muscular. There were faint scale marks on his face and bare arms. He had a strong breath all over his body, but he was a late-born powerhouse!

"Jiao Wuming!"

Qi Lina exclaimed when she heard the words, but Yang Ling narrowed her eyes. The person who came was the city owner of Hailou City, Jiao Wuming!

The pale-faced man beside him was Jiao Wuscale who had been beaten before.

The sudden action shocked everyone around him, he instinctively avoided it, and Jiao Wuming walked up silently, after glancing at Yang Ling, he sneered: "Yes, with the strength of the early days of the innate, relying on the physical body. With my blow, there is indeed rampant capital."

Yang Ling said lightly: "Why, my son can't do it, do you want me to seek revenge?"

Jiao Wuming sneered when he heard the words: "I am a person who cherishes talents, and I like a rebellious young man like you the most."

"Your name is Fitz, right? I'll give you a chance to take refuge with me, and then give your fiancee to my son. That's all."

Yang Ling sneered and said indifferently, "What if I don't want to?"

"Don't want to?"

Jiao Wuming said with a half-smile, "Then after the auction, you will die."

"OK!"

Yang Ling's eyes showed coldness: "Then we will wait and see who will die first."

"Ding, you smashed Jiao Wuming's wish to recruit you, attribute point +1."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point, and Jiao Wuming's face sank sharply, and the huge aura of the late stage of the congenital exuded from his body, making everyone around him feel breathless.

At this moment, the clone stood in front of Yang Ling and Qi Lina, a black light flashed across his chest, and the rolling pressure was directly bounced off.

"Huh? Mental protection magic weapon?"

Jiao Wuming snorted lightly and withdrew his coercion, looking at the woman in armor in front of him, with a faint killing intent flowing in his eyes.

Yes, there is a piece of soul tree hidden in the chest of the clone. In addition to the extremely strong qi restraining effect, this thing can also defend against a certain mental attack. The pressure of the late congenital is naturally difficult to oppress them.

Jiao Wuming snorted coldly and said, "A magic weapon can't save your lives, so enjoy this last night."

"Ding, you smashed Jiao Wuming's wish to use coercion to make you embarrassed, attribute point +1."

The person was about to leave after speaking, when suddenly a cold voice came from the crowd: "City Master Jiao, please stay."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, but saw that the crowd gave way to a passage. A group of men and women with blue skin and black hair wearing close-fitting armor walked over. The leader was a tall man wearing a uniform. Qingpao, a handsome and handsome man.

Said to be a beautiful man, but a discerning person can tell at a glance that this person is a woman disguised as a man.

Of course, this woman is definitely not Wu Xingyue. From the perspective of appearance, it should be undoubtedly the Sea Spirit Race.

When Jiao Wuming saw this person, he frowned, and he snorted coldly: "Master Yu, what's the matter with you?"

The woman came slowly with a group of people, and when she was near, she first looked at Yang Ling and her clone, smiled and nodded at them, and then gave Jiao Wuming a slight salute: "City Master Jiao, these two are I am a member of the Hailing Clan, if they have offended me before, please ask Haihan."

"Can the city lord look in front of the little girl and not bother with them?"

Yang Ling looked at this superior Yu curiously. He knew that superiors were the honorifics used by the Hai people to address the tribal chiefs, and he saw that this woman had a high status.

Jiao Wuming snorted coldly and said: "It seems that the superior Yu is determined to protect his clan, but they beat my son, this matter has to be forgotten, how will my Jiao clan save face in the future?"

The woman surnamed Yu smiled lightly: "About this matter, I will give the city owner an explanation after the auction."

"Humph!"

Jiao Wuming seemed to have some fears about this woman, and he snorted coldly when he heard the words: "There is no need to explain, you Hailing people have both sides, be careful that you won't be flattered by both ends, but you will end up in an embarrassing situation."

After throwing down a cruel word, he waved his hand directly and led the crowd into the venue with great strides.

After passing by Yang Ling, the pale Jiao Wulin said coldly, "Boy, you are dead."

Yang Ling just pretended he didn't hear it. After he nodded slightly to the woman surnamed Yu, he also walked into the venue.

The woman surnamed Yu didn't say anything, but a big man behind her shouted angrily: "Stop, my master will help you out, you dare to leave like this?"

Yang Ling paused when he heard the words, turned to look at the strong man, and said in surprise, "Do I need you to help me out of the siege?"

After speaking, he didn't say anything more, and walked directly into the venue.

The strong man was stunned when he heard the words, and looked at the woman beside him. After seeing the woman surnamed Yu shaking his head slightly, he stopped talking.

Seeing that the melon-eating crowd had not watched the show, they dispersed while whispering.

"Ding, you shattered the strong man's wish to keep you, attribute point +1."

"Ding, you smashed the desire of the melon eaters to continue to watch the play, attribute point +1."

Looking at the backs of the three people in front, a handsome man beside the woman surnamed Yu whispered: "Master, the blood stone has been sensed, this Fitz's body strength is eight, and Nami's body strength is far better than ours. Most of the tribe."

^0^ Remember one second【】

"It's just that the tribes of our clan have no record of these two people."

"do not have it?"

The woman surnamed Yu nodded and smiled: "Such a physique is so unknown..."

There was a faint light flashing in her eyes, but she didn't know what to think.

After a while, Yang Ling, who was in the VIP room at Dizi No. 8, walked to the window and looked down. The hall below was indeed crowded with people. Most of the people from the Houtian realm and the mortal realm were from the sea clan, and there were also some people from the barbarian clan. It was also a group of three cars together.

On the second floor on the right side of the hall is a row of VIP rooms with the name of the land, a total of 30, while the second floor of the hall on the left is the VIP room with the name of the sky, a total of 12.

Those who can enter the VIP room of Tianzihao are the real bigwigs of the sea clan or the wild clan.

Qi Lina screened the maid back and walked to Yang Ling's side, whispering, "Master, the name of the woman in the men's dress just now is Yu Zimi. It is rumored that she is the leader of the Yinhu tribe, a large tribe of the Hailing tribe."

"The tribe has more than one million people, and it has accepted masters like clouds. It is rumored that he is also a powerhouse at the peak of the late stage of the innate, and he can enter the twelfth order of the innate just one foot away."

Yang Ling nodded and said curiously, "Na'er, do you think such a character would offend the Jiao clan for the sake of two rangers?"

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