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Chapter 1797

hiss!

The words of an old man.

Undoubtedly a declaration of war.

Everyone was completely stunned, looking at the old man in front of them with even more fearful eyes. Ling Tian did not expect that such a mysterious and powerful man would actually take Nian'er away?

"Why?" Ling Tian asked, and the old man chuckled: "This is not something you can ask any more."

"You..." Ling Tian's heart was filled with anger. The old man waved his hand calmly, and with great force, he knocked Ling Tian back a few steps: "Boy, don't think that you are invincible now."

"In the vast universe, you have just entered the gate of warriors."

"If I want to kill you now, it will be like crushing an ant to death."

Disdainful words.

More confident.

Ling Tian frowned. What the old man in front of him said was definitely not an exaggeration. The shadow of the great elder just now had such great power. If Ling Tian wanted to fight with it, he would have to fight with his life.

But what about the old man in front of him?

But when I wave my hand.

It was already a sweeping palm. If he used all his strength to attack, it would be hard to imagine how terrifying this old man is.

I'm afraid it can shatter the entire outer world, right?

However, facing Lin Nian, how could Ling Tian retreat easily?

Lin Wanyun also walked up: "Senior, our little daughter is dying now. If you still want to take action against our little daughter, wouldn't it undermine your strong demeanor?"

The old man laughed: "How can I be a strong man? I am just a servant."

House servant!

The word "gentle" made everyone even more shocked. After all, no one expected that such a strong man could be a domestic servant?

Too scary!

Then who is the master of this old man?

Don't dare to think about it.

Before Ling Tian could say anything more, the old man had already come to Lin Nian's side, squatted down gently, and then traced his fingers across the little girl's face, with a faint smile in his eyes: "This little girl is quite good."

The old man said.

Ling Tian's eyes widened with coldness: "You are not allowed to touch her."

"madness."

The old man snorted coldly: "The current situation of this little girl is no longer optimistic. If you continue to leave the little girl beside you, you will only harm her. If I take her back and train her."

"Maybe I can inherit the master's mantle in the future."

Owner?

Ling Tian was even more shocked. Who was the master in this man's mouth? Although Lin Nian's condition was not good now, how could Ling Tian trust the old man in front of him?

Just for the sake of taking action?

As if aware of Ling Tian's worry, the old man said disdainfully: "You don't have to think too much. If I want to take action against you, you will no longer have the chance to stand at the scene."

"Taking the little girl away this time, I can assure you, it will be beneficial and harmless to both you and the little girl."

"If you don't believe it, I will be waiting for you there when you come to Wolong Villa in three years."

Three years?

Ling Tian's heart trembled, but the old man chuckled: "Maybe three years is too short. According to your current cultivation level, I'm afraid that if I give you another thirty years, you may not be able to find any trace of Wolong Villa."

Disdainful words.

Then he showed his face: "I'm really wondering, what did you rely on to gain the favor of heaven and gather the veins of faith?"

Ling Tian didn't say anything, he just stood up again, held the dragon halberd tightly, and watched Lin Nian being taken away?

He can't do it!

"Ants."

The old man sneered, and then he made another wave of air, with a sudden and domineering energy that knocked back Ling Tian.

Poof!
Chapter completed!
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