I really can't control myself

With a loud noise, the old man monitoring here hit the wall of the cave next to him. The movement was like a mountain blasting, blasting out a lot of gravel and dust, and even the echo of the smashing sound made the ears of everyone in the cave ring.

Yes, there are people watching besides Linton. The dead man named Zhang Rong has been silent since the beginning, but he has seen everything. But of course he couldn't do anything. Even his master didn't dare to take action. What could he do?

Now that I saw the old man being slapped and sent flying away by Linton, in addition to feeling even more frightened when facing Linton, I have to say that I felt a little secretly happy for no reason.

The main reason is that the old surveillance man here has always had such a condescending attitude, always looking at them as if they were inferior people.

After all, he should be regarded as the old man's direct subordinate, not Mo Yu next to him. He naturally knew his mission, but taking the risk to rescue Mo Yu just now was actually somewhat selfish.

After all, compared to the old man, Mo Yu treated them much better. If he really had a choice, he certainly hoped that Mo Yu would be their boss, but he didn't dare to disobey the Alchemist Guild. This old man was the real one from the headquarters.

However, now that I see this old man eating up all his energy at Linton's side, I can't help feeling secretly happy. Of course, he couldn't show it, he could only say hello in his heart.

However, although Linton's attack made quite a big noise, Linton actually didn't use much force at all.

Yes, if he wanted to beat this old man to death, of course Linton would have killed him long ago, but if he dared to call himself the Red Ball Devil, how could he let this guy die so happily?

It's just that Linton doesn't know what the old man's specific strength is, and he doesn't know whether he hit him lightly or hard, so he can only estimate. Anyway, if it doesn't work, just go back and continue playing.

But this time there was no need for Linton to move back, because soon, Linton saw a figure pulling himself out of the wall where a big hole had been made.

Yes, I didn't expect that the old man here seemed to be quite strong. After Linton's blow, his appearance was just a little ugly, and the actual damage was obviously not too serious.

Linton understood immediately and took it lightly.

"Okay." Of course, the old man here still had a gloomy face and said to Linton. It was obvious that his anger could no longer be suppressed.

The blow just now, although the damage was indeed not very great, was really embarrassing. At this time, the old man even subconsciously looked at Zhang Rong next to him, because in his heart, he had decided to silence the subordinate who saw him embarrassed.

There's nothing you can do about Linton. It's not easy to deal with you as a witness. Embarrassment is shame, being seen is another matter.

"Okay, what are you flying about? Why are you flying out? Did I say you feel good? I asked you to stand up and whip me, don't you understand?" Linton said directly.

"you……"

"What are you doing? As I said just now, I don't have much time. Aren't you wasting my time by flying around?" Linton shouted directly.

The old man once again witnessed Linton's shamelessness. You were the only one who knocked me out. Do you still blame me? I really don’t know how to say some things, and the first words I say may be dirty words.

"Also, I told you to let me feel better before talking about anything else. Do you think my anger is gone?" Linton continued, "No, it's not a question of being angry anymore. I'm even more angry." Really? Who made you fly around? Come here, face me again, stand up straight, and grit your teeth."

The old man's face turned green again, and he really couldn't hold it in anymore. But just when he was once again considering whether to settle the matter to the death or not, Linton spoke again.

"Of course, if you regret it, you can just start the fight. I will provide you with the opportunity to regret it at any time. I am not forcing you, right? You should be sincerely apologizing to me before you stand and let me whip you, right? This is your sincerity," Linton said.

"Grrrr..." The old man gritted his teeth, so sincerely, he was really going to lose his mind, okay?

But the problem is that Linton's words reveal a hidden meaning, which is the issue of sunk costs. To put it simply, you have already received a beating. If you give up now, you might as well have just continued without taking this beating and saved yourself from being humiliated.

Now that everyone has decided to do this, they are still more or less inclined to follow the same path to the end.

Yes, the old man regained some of his rationality. He gritted his teeth and walked to Linton again and stood up. Linton didn't need to say anything this time. He just lowered his head and used his spiritual power to grab the ground with his feet.

The blow just now allowed the old man to somewhat judge Linton's "strength". Although he had seen some of Linton's revealed abilities before, it was still difficult to judge the opponent's specific situation. After all, Linton had no spiritual power fluctuations at all. He judged that the opponent must have some magic weapon to conceal the detection, and it was Pretty high-end.

Now that he had received a blow, he roughly understood his judgment, and it turned out to be pretty much what he had guessed. Compared with people of the same age, he is naturally too strong, and he is even the leader in this Lingzhou world.

But compared with himself, he is still inferior, at least that is what the old man thinks.

Feeling that his strength could defeat Linton, he felt a little relieved. It's just that solving Linton can't solve the problem now. For now, he can only endure and wait and see.

He didn't wait for him to continue thinking, because the next second, a loud "bang" sounded again.

Linton's slap on the opponent's face was still like a bomb exploding. This slap even sent out a shock wave of the explosion, which made people's eardrums ring.

This old man was really obedient and just stood still and let Linton take the picture. But Linton didn't use all his strength. After all, he just wanted to slap him in the face.

"Are you a red-ball demon? You want me to work for you, right? You're so ugly and you have to show off, right?" Linton slapped him nearly ten times in a row.

Not only that, Linton also secretly strengthened his strength here. From the beginning, the old man was able to block it, but then he became stronger and stronger, and the strength of blocking the opponent from flying out became more and more smooth.

After a wild slap, Linton shook his hand, as if it hurt his hand.

Looking at the old man in front of him again, Linton almost laughed out loud at the first sight. Was it because he had directly undergone plastic surgery? I almost didn't recognize the person.

"Okay, I feel good." Linton took a long breath and said with a smile.