Legend of Ling Tian Chapter 63: Simon of the division of power

The brigade has successfully entered the customs. Only Ling Tian and a few other people stayed here. Ling Tian stood with his hands behind, seemingly waiting for something. Seeing the peaceful grassland in front of him, Ling Tian couldn't help but sigh.

Maybe by this time next year, even these soil packs will be gone, right? So, who will remember that there was an extremely tragic fight in this land? Have there ever been a war that brought down a country that was extremely strong for a while? Will there be confidantes leaning on the door to look at each other in the dense white bones under these small dirt bags? Will it appear again and again in the amorous girl's dreams of sweet boudoirs when he dreams back at midnight?

Poor Wuding River Bone, still a deep boudoir dreamer!

Ling Tian shook his head, completely expelled the thought in his mind from his mind, and couldn't help but laugh a little. Perhaps because of the emptiness after the war, I actually felt a little sentimental, how could I not understand the truth of success!

In the distance, there is another thunderous sound of horseshoes, and the coming is in a hurry! For a time all Ling Jun generals raised their heads vigilantly.

Ling Tian narrowed his eyes and looked at the billowing smoke in the distance, with a leisurely expression.

There are not many people here, there are only a thousand people, but it can be seen that the passengers immediately looked aggressive, and everyone was an elite person. And at the forefront was a young man in black. No one noticed that when the black-clothed boy saw Ling Tian standing in the wind from a distance, a sharp glow suddenly burst into his eyes, and the look in his eyes became extremely strange in a short time.

"Who came from? Ah?..." Ling Jiu was talking. He was sitting with Ling Twenty and the others, chatting and resting around Ling Chi and Ling Yun. As for Ling Jian and others, they were missing. Up.

Ling nineteen was the first to feel shocked, turned his head, and just drank a sentence, suddenly he felt like being stuck in his neck. Unable to speak, his eyes were filled with excitement. Ling Chi stretched out his hand and pulled him to sit down. He passed a warning wink and said in a low voice, hurriedly: "Don't talk, everything has a son."

A few other people who were caught in the same reaction as Ling Jiu immediately reflected. One by one bowed their heads. Stop talking.

"Presumptuous! Who is the one who came? I dare to be so rude in front of this young man. I am bold enough. I don't want to dismount. When will I wait?" Ling Tian's face was as cold as ice. Shouted coldly. In the voice. Filled with a thin anger. It seems that they are a little dissatisfied with these people's collision with their own Yaxing. His eyes swept away even colder. Does not contain any inner emotions.

"Who are you?" The black-clothed boy's eyes flashed. Suddenly his face was full of frost. He said sharply: "Where is General Han Tiexuan? My son has something to do with him. You. Take me to see him quickly!" As he said, he raised his right hand. The whip in his hand pointed directly at Ling Tian. It turned out to be an arrogant tone. It's also somewhat powerful. only. No one noticed. When he raised his right hand to the ground. His fingers trembled suddenly. The whip almost dropped to the ground. And his whip pointed to the direction. It's not Ling Tiandi's face either. Instead, he pointed diagonally at Ling Tiandi's chest. This made him invisibly make a lot of discounts from his original appearance.

"General Han Tiexuan?" A playful smile hung on Ling Tian's mouth: "Are you from West Korea?"

"This son in front of you. This is our young son from the Ximen family of West Korea!" An entourage beside the black-clothed boy carried a flattering tone: "Currently the only son of the Ximen family! Not hurry up! See you here!"

"Simon's family? Hahaha..." Ling Tian laughed. I almost laughed and tears flowed out: "Is that the family who has the habit of breaking sleeves and peaches, is not afraid of meat and vegetables, and particularly likes the strong man Ximen family? It is really a big name. It is like a thunder! Last time the best talent in the world Master Ximenqing’s wonderful performance is still vivid. The memory is still fresh. The memory is still fresh. Haha...I wonder if this unique young man likes this tune very much?! Anyway, as long as you don’t like this young man . And the subordinates of this son are respectful and not sensitive!"

"You are looking for death!" The eyes of a group of people on the opposite side instantly turned blood red. Clang a few times. Several people seem to have drawn their swords and rushed up more impulsively. Only the black boy raised his right hand quietly. People who rushed up immediately stopped. Stop obediently. Returned. That boy is young. In this group of people have their own power. Forget it.

This side is already on the cutting edge, it is on the verge of fire, and even the sword is drawn; but the strange thing is that Ling Chi and the others who are not far away seem to have not seen it, or the old **** is sitting there, even He didn't lift his eyelids. perhaps. Is the confidence in Ling Tian too strong? !

The boy in black took a deep breath. There was always a strange light in his eyes, and he suddenly arched his hands. Said: "At Xia Ximen 30, may I ask your surname? Is there anything wrong with this family?" His voice was unexpectedly loud, and he and Ling Tian were actually face to face. The earth's volume was loud, but he still spoke out with a voice, his voice was extremely clear and heard everywhere, while speaking, it also showed that he had no less than the strength of Yu Lingchi's fifth minor.

Ling Chi and the others on one side also heard what he said very clearly, and their expressions moved slightly. But still calm.

Ling Tian squinted his eyes and looked at Simon Thirty, his eyes became very strange, as deep as the sea: "Simon Thirty? Hehe, young people are young people, they are still very tender...Ah! I still guess it still. I can’t identify as my son! The family of Simon has no more people!" When Ling Tian said the word "nen", he suddenly paused, and then went on, seeming to laugh at it, but also to... meaning.

Ximending listened to Ling Tiandi's words, with a sense of trepidation on his face, lowered his head, and Ling Tian coughed heavily. But seeing Simon 30 suddenly raised his head, his face was incredulous: "Are you Ling... Tian?"

Ling Tian burst out laughing, indescribably arrogant and domineering: "Yes! I am Ling Tian! Your good friend of Master Ximen Qing! Ling Tian!" Suddenly an inexplicable hostility spread out, Ximen 30. The masters of the Simon family behind him looked at Ling Tian one by one, their eyes were full of vigilance, and there was a strong... jealousy!

The elite troops sent by the Ximen family to Chengtian were not left, and all were wiped out. They are known to be Ling Tianxia's poisonous hands. The two are now mortal enemies! However, Ling Tian's vicious methods and high level of strength made the Simon family feel extremely jealous. He turned out to be the person blocking the road. Almost everyone has a heavy heart.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Simon Thirty's eyes were generally cold with the blade: "What about you, what are you going to do now?"

Ling Tian shook his head and laughed, and said: "I just joined forces with your Western Korean General Han Tiexuan and defeated the 400,000 army of the Northern Wei Dynasty. What do you think I want now?"

"Ah..." Simon 30 was dumbfounded. After a long while, he suddenly asked a sentence, a sentence that everyone of his men thought was very unbelievable: "My father...is all right?"

A strange light flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and he nodded: "No harm! I have a heart!"

Then Ximen Thirty breathed out quietly, and she smiled and said, "Sure enough, the lucky people have their own heavens! When I got this news, I immediately came to fly, and wanted to help... General Han's help, unexpectedly. Young Master Ling was able to mobilize General Han to join forces with him, and the Northern Wei Dynasty, which was at its peak, suffered a great defeat. From then on, he was completely devastated, and there would be no renewal. Hehe, things are really like chess. Unpredictable. "

Ling Tian nodded deeply, with some sighs: "Yes, the world is like chess, which is unpredictable. Isn't it a very unexpected thing that the little boy Ximen suddenly appeared here?"

Ximen Thirty smiled, his eyes narrowed: "Yes, yes, it was really unexpected." The two looked at each other for a while, and suddenly laughed at the same time. The smile is so peaceful, as if you are a close friend you haven't seen for many years!

The masters of the family of Simon, look at me. I look at you. The conversation between my little son and Ling Tian was all in the cloud, and I couldn't figure it out. But one thing is certain in everyone's heart: the little son is obviously fighting Ling Tian in words! Since fighting strength is difficult to cope with, then at least fighting wits, who makes one's own side unknown to the enemy and us at a disadvantage!

Ximen Thirty clasped his fists and smiled: "If Young Master Ling doesn't give any other instructions, the younger brother has other things to do, so I must hurry back to West Korea as soon as possible!"

Ling Tian rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "My son and Simon's son see each other as they did. The so-called white heads are as new as they are, and this is probably what they mean. How can I be so anxious? My son originally intended to be here waiting for General Han Returning to deal with the strategic materials here~IndoMTL.com~ But this son is also in a hurry and needs to rush back to Chengtian immediately. However, General Han will not be able to return here for a while, so I will trouble Mr. Ximen to do it for him. How about going back to West Korea?"

As soon as Ling Tian said this, everyone in his followers behind Simon Thirty suddenly looked happy! Disposal of supplies after the war. This is undoubtedly a big advantage and disadvantage. It is a great contribution! Once you return to your country, the credit must be shared by everyone. Everyone did not expect to follow Simon Thirty this time. A pie fell out of thin air! In particular, this battle has attacked countless cities, which is tantamount to a great achievement in expanding the territory, and half of it fell into the hands of people like myself out of thin air! If this suggestion did not come from Ling Tian's mouth, it is estimated that they would have been overjoyed and ecstatic! Now it's up to the little boy to deal with it, but everyone's eyes are full of desire!

Ximen Thirty’s complexion did not change at all, but his pupils shrank, and immediately returned to normal. He turned around and said, "Since Ling Tian said that my two white heads are like new ones, Ximen Thirty should be respectful It’s a fate. You can’t say anything because of our West Korea affairs that delayed Master Ling’s major events."

Ling Tian smiled: "Yes! Thank you for your consideration, Master Simon." The two looked at each other and laughed. This time, the smiles of the two people were a little strange and somewhat tacit. Especially Simon Thirty’s eyes turned out to be grateful...and Chongmu. At this moment, his eyes were like those of Ling Jiu and the others looking at Ling Tian...