The strongest player in history

"Okay!" Chen Yang responded.Then, he beckoned the waiter to pay the bill.

Mr. Ling did not rush to pay the bill either.In Mr. Ling's eyes, these are trivial matters.

After paying the bill, the two left the bar.

At this time, both of them drank a lot of alcohol, and it would be difficult to deal with the police if they were driving.

Los Angeles is very strict on drunk driving.

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

Chen Yang was taken aback for a moment, he was a little lazy and wanted to go back by taxi.Because it is indeed a long way from here to Xiangshan.

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

Mr. Ling smiled and said, "Then let's go."

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

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

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

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

January's cold wind is the most tormenting.

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

However, Mr. Ling is still so leisurely, and he keeps pace with Chen Yang.

Chen Yang couldn't help but get more energetic. He mobilized the power of Qi and blood, and his feet implicitly imply the subtle movement of the shape-changing footwork.

At this moment, Chen Yang was walking fast like a car at sixty yards.

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

Chen Yang was on par with Mr. Ling, and he continued to urge his luck and blood.

Mr. Ling has been following.

Unknowingly, Chen Yang stretched his skills to the limit, and he even activated the power of the blood core.

With the strength of six thousand catties, he ran with all his strength, faster than any sports car, leaving behind afterimages.

After a while, he was already twenty miles away.

"Little brother, are you going to race against me?" At this moment, Mr. Ling said with a wry smile.

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

It can be seen that he has not contributed at all.

At this time, Chen Yang could only be convinced.He slowed down, and smiled wryly at Mr. Ling: "Senior, you are amazing, and this junior admires you!"

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

Chen Yang didn't understand, and said, "But you look very leisurely, and you don't seem to be rushing your luck at all. Then how come your speed is so fast?"

Mr. Ling smiled slightly and said: "There is a magnetic field in the air, molecules. Many identical molecules are connected in series. If you step on it quickly, you can connect two identical molecules in series. This feeling is like traveling through the void. .In fact, when people are walking, they occasionally have this effect.” He paused, and continued: “Sometimes we walk the same road, and it would take a long time to walk. But suddenly It will be reached soon, this is the invisible molecular series connection."

Chen Yang was slightly startled, he had indeed felt this way before.

"But the time is the same." Chen Yang said: "It usually takes three to 10 minutes to travel, and it is impossible for there to be a big difference in time."

Mr. Ling said: "There are not many chances of inadvertently crossing molecules in series. But once crossing, the time molecules are crossed together. Therefore, time has passed. Sometimes, you will feel that the time is extraordinarily long, but Look at the time, but only a few minutes have passed. Sometimes, you feel that it hasn't been too long, but a month has passed without knowing it. It's all the same reason!"

Chen Yang suddenly realized, and said: "I didn't expect such a relationship. We all encounter what you said in our daily life. But no one thought that there would be such a relationship."

Mr. Ling smiled slightly and said: "Everything happens for a reason, and any magical thing has a scientific basis. Science does not mean anti-mythology. Science is from an objective perspective. People don’t fly up out of thin air, but if they can fly up, they have to prove it from the gravity of the earth, why can they get rid of this gravity? There must be a reason for this.” He paused After a while, he continued: "The real core of scientific arguments is not to engage in blind worship, to question, to question everything that happened. The truth is not discernible! And feudal mythology does not talk about scientific basis. Everything comes out of thin air to deceive women and children. , making people afraid to argue and question.”

Chen Yang listened very seriously, and he felt convinced by Mr. Ling's remarks.

Because Mr. Ling pays attention to the basis of what he says, and he doesn't feel like relying on the old to sell the old.

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

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

There is no moon tonight.

There are dense forests on both sides.

It was pitch black in the woods.

At this moment, Mr. Ling suddenly stopped.

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

Mr. Ling's face became serious, and he said, "Unexpectedly, I won't be back for a long time. As soon as I came back, this group of people rushed over."

Seeing Mr. Ling's expression, Chen Yang immediately guessed that it was the enemy of the senior.

He couldn't help but tighten his heart, in this world, someone who can be the enemy of his predecessors, and even dare to come to seek revenge, must be an extraordinary big shot.

As soon as Mr. Ling finished speaking, there was a rustling sound in the woods.

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

"China Dragon, stay safe and sound!" Among the two people in front, one of the old man's voice was serious.

Chen Yang looked at the old man, but the old man was from Huaxia. He was dressed in a black robe and looked to be in his sixties.The wrinkles on his face were like knives, but his eyes were as sharp as a falcon!Chen Yang faintly felt a very powerful aura from the old man in black robe.

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

This old man's cultivation level is not lower than that of his grandfather Situ Yan.This was the conclusion Chen Yang reached in an instant.

But next to the black-robed old man was an American.The American had a very fair face and blond hair.He also looked to be in his forties.

Still, being in your forties is a facade.Chen Yang couldn't tell how old he was.The eyes of this American are blood red, and they look extraordinarily weird in this dark night.His lips are also very bright, just like a legendary vampire.

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

The cultivation of these four people is indeed extraordinary and holy, and they are all existences that Chen Yang needs to look up to.

If Chen Yang met anyone alone, he would be turned into scum in seconds.

Isn't Yue Dapeng great?But if Yue Dapeng was in front of these people, he would be like a three-year-old child.

Not to mention these things, the American also spoke up, and he said, "Mr. Zhonghua Long, you haven't changed in twenty years, have you?"

Mr. Ling smiled slightly and said: "The blood race back then was completely wiped out by the god emperor. I thought there would be no more blood race in the world, but I didn't expect there to be a real golden blood race in the Western Holy Land. 20 years ago, you wanted to compete in China , was repelled by us in the end. I thought you should be honest, and now seeing you guys together, it seems that you are still not willing to die." He paused, then said: "You said goodbye to me Twenty years, I'm really sorry. I just saw that you are a blood clan, but I don't remember who you are."

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

Chen Yang was quite nervous at the side, but when he heard the majesty of the senior's words, he couldn't help but become more courageous and proud.

Anger flashed in the eyes of the American man, and he said: "Then you have to remember, my name is Kerstin, the prince of the golden blood clan, and the leader of the blood clan in Los Angeles. You must also remember, because today, I will Very impressed with you."

Mr. Ling smiled lightly, and said: "Okay, okay, okay! I will remember your name." He looked at the old man in black robe again, and said: "Your Excellency is the new headmaster of Tantric Sect, Ancestor Wuming, right?"

The black-robed old man said: "That's right, that's right! Back then, Mr. Zhonghua Long, our head teacher Tian was killed by you, and our XC Tantric sect was in a mess. Now, if I kill you, it will be regarded as recovering for the Tantric sect!" A place."

Mr. Ling said: "Tian Yenong was greedy for profit back then, and killed countless lives. I killed him to do justice for the heavens."

Listening to the conversation between the two sides, Chen Yang couldn't help but feel agitated in his heart, and felt that if he could live like his predecessors in life, he would really die without regret.

The nameless ancestor said: "There is no need to talk about what happened back then. Since today is a coincidence, it is time to end the cause and effect of the year."

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

In his words, he didn't pay attention to these two people at all.

Then, Mr. Ling looked at the two behind him.

He asked lightly: "Do I have any hatred with the two of you?"

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

Mr. Ling couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said, "Too many people have been killed, and it's impossible to check them all out for a while. Is your son...?"

Xue Wuya said: "Xue Yuxiu!"

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

Extreme anger flashed in Xue Wuya's eyes, and he said: "Mr. Ling, you are too deceitful. My son joined the Guangming Holy See back then, and was loyal to the Devil Emperor to encircle and suppress you, and was shot dead by you!"

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

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

Mr. Ling sighed slightly, and said: "You really shouldn't come, because not only will you not be able to avenge yourself, but you will also follow in your son's footsteps." He paused, and said: "Well, I miss you so much, you leave now , I will not kill you."

Xue Wuya laughed back angrily, and said: "Mr. Ling, you are really arrogant to the limit, today is your death day."

Mr. Ling said: "Okay, then there is nothing we can do." He looked at the last one again and said, "I have a grudge against you too?"