It’s Not Easy to Be a Man After Travelling to the Future

Ling Lan didn't say anything to refute, but he didn't accept the idea of ​​the leader, just looked at the leader with a smile.

The leader didn't care about this either. He reached for the tea handed over by the master, took a sip, and placed it gently on the coffee table next to him, then looked at Ling Lan indifferently.

The entire space suddenly condensed, Luo Lang's standing posture changed instantly, and the originally convergent Xiao-killing spirit flashed again.

Ling Lan seemed to be unaware, and he was still sitting calmly, and even his smile had not changed at all.

Li Mfeng is almost the same as Ling Lan, but how can the leader miss his dangling right hand, the fist that he wrote lightly.

Sure enough, this Xingen Lord is the most notable.

After a few glances, the host judged that the strength of the three young men was in front of them.

This Xingen Lord is obviously the strongest one, the one who has been laughing the second. And the youngest should be the weakest.

However, the leader likes the weakest, but the simplest kid. I don't like the person who laughs constantly, but can't hide his mind, and likes to plot against.

As for the Xingen Lord ... the Lord's heart was slightly sighed. If he could, I really didn't want him to be an enemy.

For this person who can't control, the leader still has some mind.

Finally, the leader said on his own initiative: "Well, suppose we really start the war, as you said, with selfishness, then what benefit can we get from starting the war?"

"The riches of war." Ling Lan looked around the top of the tower, said with a smile, "For example, the Mecha Scrapers Alliance."

"If we don't open it, don't we lose more?" Asked the leader with a smile. "There is always consumption in the war. Isn't it our own consumption?"

"If only the thirteen masters play by themselves, of course, it is worth the money, but in the war, is there really only the thirteen masters playing?" Ling Lan suddenly leaned forward, staring coldly at the master, with a hint of coercion.

The leader is astonished. I ca n’t think of an emperor-level boy who dare to treat a Divine Realm Paragon with this coercive posture. I really do n’t know if he should laugh at the other ’s overestimate one's capabilities or praise the other ’s boldness?

"Is there anyone else? I remember there are only thirteen masters and no fourteen masters in disorder." Gan Zhu said.

"Yes, there are no fourteen masters in disorder, but only thirteen masters, but behind these thirteen masters, they have different masters, don't they?" Ling msaid with a slight smile.

The leader hearing this, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and directly hit Ling.

"bang!"

Li mfeng Luo Lang only felt a loud tremor in his ears, and his head fainted.

The leader and Ling Lan still sat side by side on the sofa and looked at each other coldly. The only difference is that blood drips slowly from the corner of Ling M's mouth.

Just now, there is no doubt that the two secretly fought a trick again. The attack of Divine Realm Paragon hardly made an emperor-level resistance.

A surprise flashed in the eyes of the leader. He knew that he did not keep his hand in the previous move. He thought that he would definitely hurt the other person, but he couldn't think of it. The other party actually resisted, and the blood in the corner of his mouth was dry. The Lord knows that it was not an internal injury, but an instant surge of blood energy, which failed to be depressed in time. As long as the other party was given a few breaths, he could recover as before.

"Yes, it seems that you are not just an emperor. I'm afraid that half of your feet have already stepped into Divine Realm." The first look in the eyes of the master revealed caution, and there was also a hint of murderous intention.

At that time, when he was still at this age, he had just entered the title field. The emperor level was an existence he couldn't even imagine. If it was not by coincidence, I am afraid that he can only stop at the emperor level in this life. But what kind of innate talent is this boy who can enter this unpredictable world with no difficulty?

"Since this road has been set, who doesn't yearn for that World?" Ling mindedly said.

"Do you really come from the realm of souls?" Gan Zhu doubted the facts originally thought.

"What about you? Do Military Leader." Ling Lan didn't ask back.

"Me?" Leader laughed heartily rose up, "You said, who in this world can let me take orders?"

"With the strength of the leader, unless Divine Realm Paragon of the same level or a god-level master appears, it is really difficult for you to bow your head. However, it is not only strength but emotion that can make people obey." Ling mlaughed, "Don't forget your homeland, military leader."

"Hometown?" The leader suddenly sneered. "Do you think I still have a homeland?"

"Why not?" Ling Lan cast his gaze on the cuff of the leader. "If you really forget, why do you still insist on bringing that Totem bracelet?"

The boss raised his eyebrows, raised his right hand, exposed the bracelet with the faucet, and smiled and asked, "Shouldn't it be a coincidence?"

Ling mnodded and said: "Well, coincidence is also a kind of statement, but if you are not a master, you can use it."

"That's weird, why can't I just happen to be coincident?" The leader was puzzled.

Ling mcorner of the mouth slightly raised: "Divine Realm Paragon, a formula of its own, the coincidence law of this world cannot affect you unless it is intentional."

The leader's eyes were cold: "It seems that you know a lot about Divine Realm."

"There is no way, there are three god-level figures in the family, even if you don't want to know anymore, you can't avoid it." Ling M's smile was stronger in the corner.

The leader's eyes flickered, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

"You are not a person in the spirit realm." The cadre said slowly, but extremely certain.

"Yes or no." Ling Lan answered a little vaguely.

The leader heard that: "You have an identity in the realm of souls, but your real identity is something else ... not a person in the adventure world. I have tried the three kings' strength, and it is impossible to be them. You announced it as Lan Xiao But it's not the blue line in all colors. Since these are not, then, where are you from? What is the reason for entering disorder? "

"Although the identity is false, it is true to want a place to settle." Ling Lan replied calmly.

"It seems that you can't hang around in the center World." The leader is a faint smile, with a hint of taunted.

"Neither are you, everyone is against each other." Ling Lan did not fall into the wind, and they clashed.

The leader glanced at Ling Lan indifferently: "You baby, provoking again and again, isn't it really bad?"

"If you don't provoke, you may not be able to live. In this case, why not be arrogant, at least you don't need to be aggrieved to live." Ling Lan answered the same indifferently.

The leader's eyes on Ling Lan became colder and colder. Just when everyone thought that the leader would make a shot, the leader suddenly laughed on the sky: "Hahahaha ..."

"It's interesting, it's interesting, it really deserves to be the son of Ling Xiao, the disciple of Divine Realm Paragon Mu Shuiqing." The leader suddenly broke his identity.

Sure enough, this old fox cannot be concealed.

The moment Ling Lan saw the leader, she had a wonderful feeling, that is, the leader should know her true identity. The subsequent temptations made Ling Lan more affirmed this intuition.

"Then how should I call you, the federal dispatched the person in charge of the disorderly First Front?" Ling Lan was not panicked and revealed her speculation calmly.

ps: Let's stay together until September 9st, I miss the day when children go to school ...