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"Good!" Chen Yang replied. Then he beckoned to the waiter to pay the bill.

However, Mr. Ling did not fight to pay the bill. In Mr. Ling's eyes, these are all trivial things.

After paying the bill, the two left the bar.

At this time, both of them drank a lot of alcohol. It would be very difficult to drive if you encounter the police.

Los Angeles is very strict on drunk driving inspections.

"Should we go back?" Mr. Ling said to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang was taken aback, he was a little lazy and wanted to take a taxi back. Because from here to Xiangshan, there is indeed some distance.

But he felt that since the senior had spoken, he, the junior, would naturally obey, and immediately said, "Okay!"

Mr. Ling smiled and said, "Then go."

The two moved forward, Chen Yang didn't want to lose face in front of the seniors, he maintained a certain speed.

But soon, Chen Yang discovered that Mr. Ling's speed was always the same as his own. Moreover, he seems to be walking leisurely.

At this time, there are not many vehicles on the main street.

The street lights are bright and the north wind is like a knife.

The cold wind in January is the most tormenting.

Chen Yang was a little unconvinced secretly, he quickened his pace.

However, Mr. Ling is still so leisurely, and he is in line with Chen Yang's pace.

Chen Yang couldn't help but energized. He mobilized the power of blood and energy, and the subtle movement of the footwork of changing shape and shadow was hidden under his feet.

At this moment, Chen Yang walked swiftly, as fast as a sixty-yard car.

Mr. Ling still followed Chen Yang, and he walked leisurely step by step.

Chen Yang is considered to be on the bar with Mr. Ling, and he continues to urge luck and energy.

Mr. Ling has been following.

Unconsciously, Chen Yang stretched the technique to the limit, and he even mobilized the power of the blood core.

The force of six kilos ran at full speed, faster than any sports car, and the afterimage was almost out.

After a while, he was already twenty miles away.

"Little brother, are you going to race with me?" At this time, Mr. Ling smiled slightly and said.

He is still so laid-back, and has always been parallel to Chen Yang.

It can be seen that he hasn't done anything yet.

At this time, Chen Yang could only be convinced. He slowed down, and Mr. Chao Ling smiled bitterly: "Senior, you are great, juniors admire!"

"It's just a trick!" Mr. Ling also slowed down and smiled faintly.

Chen Yang didn't understand, and said, "But you seem to be very leisurely, and you don't seem to urge your luck at all. Then why are you so fast?"

Mr. Ling smiled slightly and said: "There are magnetic fields and molecules in the air. Many of the same molecules are connected in series, and if you step on them quickly, you can connect two identical molecules in series. This feeling is like traveling through the void. In fact, people sometimes have this effect when they are walking." He paused, and continued: "Sometimes we walk the same way, and suddenly it will take a long time to get there. But suddenly Soon it’s here, this is the invisible series of molecules."

Chen Yang was slightly surprised, he did feel this way.

"But the time is the same." Chen Yang said: "It usually takes 30 minutes to travel, and it is impossible to have a big difference in time."

Mr. Ling said: "Unintentionally crossing the elements in series, this kind of chance is not much. But once you cross, it is crossed together with the time elements. Therefore, time has passed. Sometimes you may feel that time is extraordinarily long, but When you look at the time, only a few minutes have passed. Sometimes, you think it hasn’t been long before, but a month has passed without knowing it. This is the truth!"

Chen Yang suddenly realized that there would be such a relationship, and said, "I don't think there is such a relationship. What you said, we will meet in our daily life. But no one thought there would be such a relationship."

Mr. Ling smiled slightly and said: "Everything happens because of cause and effect. Any magical thing has a scientific basis. Science does not mean that it is anti-mythology. Science is based on an objective perspective. To explain the occurrence of this event. People will not fly up out of thin air. If he can fly up, he must demonstrate from gravity. Why can he get rid of this gravity? There must be a reason for this." He paused. Suddenly, he continued: "The true core of scientific theory is not to engage in blind worship, questioning, and questioning everything that happens. The truth is not discernible! And the feudal myth is not about scientific basis, everything comes out of thin air, deceiving women and children. It makes people afraid to dialectically and question."

Chen Yang listened very seriously, and he felt convincing at Mr. Ling's remarks.

Because everything Mr. Ling said is based on the basis, there is no such feeling of relying on the old and selling the old.

At this time, the two were already walking on the road of Xiangshan.

There are no more vehicles here, but there are still street lights on both sides, which are bright.

There is no bright moon tonight.

There are dense woods on both sides.

The woods were dark.

At this moment, Mr. Ling suddenly stopped.

Chen Yang was slightly surprised, and he also stopped and looked at Mr. Ling. "What's wrong, senior?"

Mr. Ling's face became solemn, and he said: "Unexpectedly, I won't be back in a long time. When I got back, these people rushed over."

Chen Yang saw Mr. Ling's face, and immediately guessed that it was Senior's enemy.

He couldn't help but feel tight. He can be the enemy of the predecessors in this world, and he dares to come to seek revenge. He must be an extraordinary man.

When Mr. Ling fell silent, there was a rustle in the woods.

After a while, four dark shadows surrounded Chen Yang and Mr. Ling in four directions.

"Chinese Dragon, don't come here unharmed!" Among the two people in front, one of the old men spoke sharply.

Chen Yang looked at the old man, who was from China. He was dressed in a black robe, and he looked sixty years old. The wrinkles on his face are as sharp as a knife, but his eyes are as sharp as a falcon! Chen Yang faintly felt a very powerful aura in the black robe old man.

This kind of breath should be said to be intuitive. Chen Yang felt that if he faced this old man alone, he might even have difficulty breathing.

This old man's cultivation base is not below his grandfather Situ Yan. This is Chen Yang's conclusion in an instant.

Next to the black-robed old man, there was an American. This American has a very white face and blond hair. He also seems to be in his forties.

However, forty years old is appearance. Chen Yang couldn't tell how old he was actually. The American's eyes were blood red, which looked strange in this dark night. His lips are also very bright, like a legendary vampire.

Chen Yang looked at the two people behind, both of whom were in their fifties. They are also Chinese.

As expected, the cultivation bases of these four people were transcendent and sanctified, and all of them were existences that Chen Yang needed to look up to.

If Chen Yang meets anyone alone, it will be a scumbag.

Is Yue Dapeng good? But if Yue Dapeng was in front of these people, he would be like a three-year-old child.

Not to mention these, the American also spoke, and he said, "Mr. Zhonghua Long, you still haven't changed much in one or two decades?"

Mr. Ling smiled slightly and said, "The blood races were wiped out by the **** emperor in anger. I thought there would be no blood races in the world, but I didn't expect that there would be real golden blood races in the Western Holy Land. You wanted to compete twenty years ago. Huaxia, we were repelled in the end. I thought you should be honest. Now that you see a few of you together, it seems that you are still stubborn." He paused, and then said: "You said to follow me. Don’t take twenty years, I’m really sorry. I just saw that you are from the blood race, but I don’t remember who you are."

This means that you are not qualified to let me remember.

Chen Yang was nervous at first, but when he heard the prestige of the predecessor's words, he couldn't help being bold and bold.

Anger flashed in the eyes of the American man, and he said: "Then you must remember, my name is Kirsten, I am the prince of the golden blood family and the blood family leader in Los Angeles. You must also remember it, because today, I will I am very impressed."

Mr. Ling smiled faintly and said, "Okay, okay, okay! I'll remember your name." He looked at the black-robed old man again and said: "Your Excellency is the new head of Tantric Buddhism, an unknown ancestor, right?"

The black-robed old man said: "Yes, that's right! Back then our Tianzhangjiao was killed by you, Mr. Zhonghualong, and our Tibetan tantric sect was in a chaos. Now, if I kill you, it will be regarded as recovering tantric sect. A place."

Mr. Ling said: "The farmer's desire for profit in those days was so maddening that he killed countless lives. I killed him to walk the way for the sky."

Listening to the conversation between the two sides, Chen Yang couldn't help feeling agitated in his heart, and felt that if he could live like his predecessors in life, it would be dead and no regrets.

The unnamed ancestor said: "You don't need to say much about what happened in the past. Now that there is a chance of fate, it is time to end the cause and effect of the past."

Mr. Ling sighed slightly and said, "You shouldn't have come."

In the words, they didn't pay attention to these two people.

Then, Mr. Ling looked at the two behind.

He asked faintly: "Do I have hatred with the two too?"

The Chinese man on the left said coldly, "Mr. Ling, I am Xue Wuya. You must have never heard my name. But my son died in your hands."

Mr. Ling couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and said: "Too many people have been killed, and they can't be seated one by one at a time. Is your son...?"

Xue Wuya said: "Xue Yuxiu!"

Mr. Ling shook his head and said, "I don't remember this person at all. Could you find the wrong person?"

Extreme anger flashed in Xue Wuya's eyes, and said: "Mr. Ling, you are deceiving too much. My son joined the Holy See of Light at the beginning, loyal to the Devil Emperor and besieged and suppressed you. He was shot and killed by you!"

Mr. Ling said, "Oh, that's possible. But your son wants to encircle me and I want to kill him. That's natural."

"So, it is only natural for me to kill you today." Xue Wuya said angrily.

Mr. Ling sighed slightly and said, "You really shouldn't have come, because not only you can't avenge your revenge, but you will follow in your son's footsteps." He paused and said, "Let's do it, I think you are sorry, you leave now , I will not kill you."

Xue Wuya smirked and said, "Mr. Ling, you are really arrogant to the end. Today is your death date."

Mr. Ling said: "Well, there is no way." He looked at the last one and said, "I have hatred with you?"

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