Chapter 233: I don’t remember many enemies

"Good!" Luo Jun responded. 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 has strict drunk driving checks.
"Shall we go back?" Mr. Ling said to Luo Jun.
Luo Jun 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 let's go."
The two walked, Luo Jun didn't want to lose face in front of the senior, he maintained a certain speed.
But soon, Luo Jun 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 January cold wind is the most tormenting.
Luo Jun was unconvinced secretly, he quickened his pace.
However, Mr. Ling is still so leisurely, moreover, keeping pace with Luo Jun's pace.
Luo Jun couldn't help but energized. He moved 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, Luo Jun walked swiftly, as fast as a sixty-yard-speed car.
Mr. Ling still followed Luo Jun, and he walked leisurely step by step.
Luo Jun was on the bar with Mr. Ling, and he continued to urge luck.
Mr. Ling has been following.
Before he knew it, Luo Jun extended his skills to the limit, and he even mobilized the power of the blood core.
The force of six kilos ran at full strength, 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 leisurely, and has always been parallel to Luo Jun.
It can be seen that he hasn't done anything yet.
At this time, Luo Jun 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.
Luo Jun didn't understand, and said, "But you seem to be very leisurely, and you don't seem to urge your luck at all. Then how can you be 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 the two same 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 It’s here soon, and this is the invisible series of molecules."
Luo Jun was slightly surprised, he did feel this way before.
"But the time is the same." Luo Jun said: "It usually takes 30 minutes to travel. It is impossible to have a big difference in time."
Mr. Ling said: "Unintentionally crossing the elements in series, there is not much chance. But once it is crossed, it is crossed together with the time element. Therefore, time has passed. Sometimes you may feel that the 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!"
Luo Jun 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 encounter 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, and 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. A person 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." 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 to deceive women and children. It makes people afraid to dialectically and question."
Luo Jun listened very seriously, and he felt convincing at Mr. Ling's remarks.
Because everything Mr. Ling said was based on the basis, there would be no 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, the street lights 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.
Luo Jun was slightly surprised, and he 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."
When Luo Jun saw Mr. Ling's face, he immediately guessed that it was Senior's enemy.
He couldn't help his heart tightening. In this world, someone who can be the enemy of the predecessors, and dare to come to seek revenge, he must be an extraordinary man.
As soon as Mr. Ling fell silent, there was a rustling sound from the woods.
After a while, four dark shadows surrounded Luo Jun and Mr. Ling in four directions.
"Chinese Dragon, don't come here unharmed!" Among the two in front, one of the old men spoke sharply.
Luo Jun looked at the old man, who was from Huaxia. He was dressed in a black robe and looked sixty years old. The wrinkles on his face are as sharp as a knife, but his eyes are as sharp as a falcon! Luo Jun faintly felt a very powerful aura in the black robe old man.
This kind of breath should be said to be intuitive. Luo Jun felt that if he faced this old man alone, he might even have difficulty breathing.
The old man's cultivation base is not under his grandfather Situ Yan. This is the conclusion Luo Jun got 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. Luo Jun can’t tell how old he actually is. The American's eyes are blood-red, which looks strange in this dark night. His lips are also very bright, like a legendary vampire.
Luo Jun 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 are all extraordinary and holy, all of which are the existence that Luo Jun needs to look up to.
If Luo Jun 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 this, the American also spoke, and he said, "Mr. Zhonghua Long, you still haven't changed much in one or twenty years?"
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 there to 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 you together, it seems that you are still unscrupulous." He paused, then said: "You said to follow me. Don’t take twenty years, I’m really sorry. I just saw that you are of the blood race, but I don’t remember who you are."
This means you are not qualified to let me remember.
Luo Jun was nervous at first, but when he heard the prestige of the predecessors' 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, and the blood leader in Los Angeles. You must also remember, 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, 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 Buddhism was in a chaos. Now, if I kill you, I can be regarded as recovering Tantric Buddhism. A place."
Mr. Ling said: "The field farmer was intoxicated by his desire for profit, and killed countless lives. I killed him to walk the way for the sky."
As Luo Jun listened to the conversation between the two sides, he couldn't help feeling agitated. He felt that if he could live like a predecessor in life, it would be dead and no regrets.
The unnamed ancestor said: "You don't have to say much about what happened in the past. Now that the cause and effect will be met today, it is time to end the cause and effect of the year.
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 both of you?"
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. Your son is..."
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 you, and was killed by your palm!"
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 you not only 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 poor. , 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 again and said, "I have hatred with you?"