"Bang!"

The light green light and the dark yellow light collided instantly, and Yuan Yong and Ling Qingyan's figures couldn't help but sway.

"It's just one level difference, but I didn't expect the gap to be so big..."

Feeling the numbness from the palm of his right hand, Ling Qingyan's heart trembled, and a redness flashed across his slightly tender cheeks. Although it blocked Yuan Yong's random move, a feeling of powerlessness emerged in Ling Qingyan's heart.

The gap between levels is too big!

"The Yellow-level rear-level!"

Yuan Yong was stunned, Shui Yuner was stunned...

The drunkard who had just straightened his waist, looked at Ling Qingyan's eyes with his hands under his messy hair, and a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes.

The others in the lobby were stunned for a moment and took a breath! The young master of the Ling family looked only fifteen or sixteen years old...

Fifteen or sixteen years old, a yellow-level warrior!

Although most of the people in the lobby were from the bottom of the Chongwu Continent, they also knew the meaning of the fifteen or sixteen-year-old Huang-level warriors.

After taking a look at his right hand, he flickered with deep yellow light, Yuan Yong, who had been stunned for a moment, couldn't help but feel a sense of fear, a great fear!

The young man in front of him, the young master of the Ling family who was only fifteen years old, turned out to be a yellow-level warrior!

What a talent this is!

Such a genius is the only son of the head of the Ling family. How much should the Ling family be valued?!

I actually attacked him indirectly just now, but fortunately I didn't do my best. Otherwise, if I really hurt the young master of the Ling family, myself, and even my family, I would have been ruthlessly killed by the Ling family.

How many families who have been passed down through sword lights and sword shadows and endless warriors’ battles?

Yuan Yong was scared!

"You, you..."

Yuan Shi woke up from his dullness. Although he was a playboy, he was not a real fool. He knew the meaning of the fifteen-year-old Huang-level warrior. It was no longer a category that transcended ordinary geniuses, and it was also impossible to call him a genius!

At this time, he knew that he had hit a hard iron plate this time!

He reached the post-yellow class at the age of fifteen. What about twenty years?

Blue-level? Purple-level?

"Damn it, don't get out!"

As a rude voice sounded from Ling Qingyan's mouth, Ling Qingyan's kick seemed to be mixed with thunder and blasted hard towards Yuan Shi's stomach.

"Bang!"

"ah--"

The painful screams accompanied Yuan Shi's body "flying" to the lobby, becoming more and more distant.

Ling Qingyan was in a good mood today, but he was completely destroyed by Yuan Shi. In addition, he felt powerless and depressed in his heart just now because he had fought with this Yuan family's green-level warrior...

Ling Qingyan completely exploded! The dark side of his previous life was revealed in this world for the first time.

"Young Master Ling..."

At this time, Yuan Yong looked at his young master's body that was bombarded, but he did not dare to move at all. He looked at Ling Qingyan's pair of eyes with a hint of begging.

"You are also on orders. This matter has nothing to do with you! You can leave too!"

Ling Qingyan, who was mature and careful, naturally knew Yuan Yong's worries at this time. He was not a bully, and his actions just now were not something Yuan Yong could have expected. Therefore, he generously exposed the incident of Yuan Yong's attack on him.

"Thank you, Mr. Ling!"
Chapter completed!