The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 31
Chapter 31
"Underground Colosseum?"

Just hearing this name is full of bloody taste, but this is also a place where you can increase your actual combat experience and earn gold coins at the same time, which is very suitable for Ling Hantian's current predicament.

Thinking like this, Ling Hantian decided to go to the underground Colosseum to take a look.

"Boy, don't you really want to go to the underground Colosseum?"

Seeing Ling Hantian's eager attitude, the fat boss pouted his fat lips, and said: "With your strength of the second level of body training, you can't even get enough teeth in the underground Colosseum. You can either give points to others, or Just go and deliver food to the beast."

"Since you can earn gold coins, this junior decided to go and have a look."

Due to being blocked by Ling Tianyang, Ling Hantian was not only unable to move even an inch in Tianxuan City, but also reached the point of desperation, and had to find a way to make money.

Although this underground colosseum is dangerous, Ling Hantian is definitely not a reckless man, and will definitely do what he can.

"Hey, if you think of the underground Colosseum, you should first find a way to get rid of those people outside the shop."

The fat boss shook his somewhat tattered gray Taoist robe, grinning with his thick lips, "Your cultivation level is not high, but you can cause trouble. Those people outside guarded you all night."

The corner of Ling Hantian's mouth smiled wryly, the fat boss thought he was causing the trouble, but he didn't think it was someone deliberately targeting him.

Unexpectedly, Ling Tianyang cared so much about him and sent someone to follow him the whole time.

Although he is far from being Ling Tianyang's opponent now, if he can't even deal with some of his minions, it will only make Ling Tianyang think that he is easy to bully.

Thinking like this, Ling Hantian slowly clasped his hands together, took a deep breath, and walked towards the outside of the shop.

As soon as Ling Hantian walked out of the shop, his perception spread out in an all-round way.

Due to practicing Wuji Zhenyuan Jue, Ling Hantian's perception is extremely sensitive now, and he immediately noticed a few figures wandering in the alley not far ahead.

"Hehe, the perception is good."

A sharp, slightly immature voice came from the alley, and immediately a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in brocade came out with light steps, looked at Ling Hantian with a playful face, and said: "You are Ling Hantian Bar?"

After finishing speaking, the young man raised the scroll in his hand, and then threw it at Ling Hantian.

He casually glanced at the picture scrolls scattered on the ground. On the picture scrolls was a portrait that was almost like himself. It seemed that the other party recognized him by this portrait.

If he categorically denies it, it would be against Ling Hantian's heart of martial arts, he is upright, how could he be so frightened by such a young man that he dare not admit his identity.

Frowning, Ling Hantian remained silent, acquiescing to the boy's words.

Then his eyes fell on the young man again. Judging from the young man's clothes, the other party should be a rich man, but it was such a rich man who actually came to do such a lowly thing.

While Ling Hantian was in doubt, the boy's joking voice sounded again: "I thought you were going to sleep on the street last night, and my brothers had prepared a show for you, but I didn't expect you to hide in that shop, causing the young master to be in the street." Stayed here all night."

Ling Hantian frowned slightly, and said with a sneer: "It's really an honor for Ling to have you, a rich son, waiting outside all night."

"Hmph," the young man in brocade clothes snorted coldly, and said with some pride: "In order to handle the matter that Young Master Yang told me, it's nothing for my young master to stay here for one night."

"Young Master Yang? Ling Tianyang, you are the one behind everything!"

Hearing what the young man in brocade clothes said, Ling Hantian clenched his hands even tighter, his knuckles were a little white, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

The young man ignored Ling Hantian's angry expression at all, and said proudly: "I'm not afraid to tell you, all this is what Yang Shao wanted, what can you do?"

"A lowly person who betrays his family, whether it's a conspiracy or a conspiracy, you can play with you as Young Master Yang wants, but Young Master Yang is superior and takes care of everything every day. It's more than enough for me to handle such small things."

"Abandon the family? Ling Tianyang actually said that he is the one who betrayed the family?"

For a moment, Ling Hantian thought of Ling Zhan who was far away in Tianyan City. Originally, he had defeated Ling Sen and had already defended his father Ling Zhan's position as patriarch.

However, due to the strong intervention of King Yan's special envoy Sima Nan, he was finally forced to flee Tianyan City, and his father Ling Zhan's life and death are now unknown.

The culprit of all this is Ling Tianyang.

Thinking of this, Ling Hantian clenched his hands tightly, and the originally short nails pierced into the skin due to too much force.

"Yo," the young man in brocade clothes saw Ling Hantian suddenly become like an angry lion, his scarlet eyes made his heart tremble, and he roared angrily, "How dare you look at me with such eyes Young Master, Ah Da, Ah Er, dig out his eyes for me."

"Yes, yes, master!"

As soon as the young man in brocade clothes finished speaking, two rough voices sounded from behind him, and immediately after Ling Hantian saw two tall, stout servants dressed in servant clothes came out.

From the moment the young man in brocade clothes appeared, Ling Hantian's attention was mainly focused on the former, but he didn't pay much attention to the servants behind the young man in brocade clothes. Now that the two servants walked out, the corners of Ling Hantian's eyes suddenly twitched.

(End of this chapter)