Master of Beasts

Chapter 826: Yang Ling

"You Li, are you here too?"

With a loud voice of joy, came from the crowd, a young man in a blue robe walked out from the back quickly, and the Shisanfeng disciples along the way gave way.

Looking at the young man, You Li's eyebrows frowned without a trace, seeming to think of some unpleasant past.

"Huh? Brother Yang knows that girl?"

"Hey, I originally planned to go up and have a conversation, but now it seems that there is no chance for me."

"The girl that Brother Yang knows, do you dare to have ideas?"

"Just kidding, just kidding."

The young man with a gentle smile on his face walked in slowly. Looking at You Li, he gracefully bowed: "Long time no see."

Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and You Li said indifferently: "Let's go."

After speaking, You Li walked over from the blue robe youth's side, as if there was no such person in front of him.

Being so ignored, the blue-robed youth's face suddenly became a little embarrassed.

"Hey, when Yang Ling was actually deflated?" A young man with a smile, the arc of the corner of his mouth, was quite joking.

Mo Li, ranked twelfth on the Stars and Falling Rankings, is considered a small celebrity among the 13 peaks.

The Starfall List is a list that records the figures of the Thirteen Peaks, and only those who are truly outstanding are qualified to leave a name on it.

"Hey, there is a good show to watch." Some characters who obviously didn't deal with Yang Ling on weekdays all showed mocking expressions at this time.

Turning around, Yang Ling cheeked and quickly followed.

"You Li, do you remember me? I'm Yang Ling." Not far from You Li, there was a little heat in Yang Ling's eyes.

The jade hand gently held it, and a faint chill flashed in Youli's beautiful eyes.

remember?

Of course she remembers!

Ten years ago, when she was a child and playing at the gate of Shuijing Pavilion, Yang Ling, who was about the same age, stood in front of her with a high-pitched attitude.

"I heard that your father Lan Di is dead? No wonder the status of Water Realm Pavilion has plummeted in Dizhou, and now it has been abandoned by some big people."

"From then on, Shui Jing Pavilion is a non-disruptive force, haha."

These sharp-edged words left deep marks in her young heart. Seeing Yang Ling now, the immature and harsh laughter of the past seemed to echo in her ears again.

"We've seen it before." Seeing You Li's silence, Yang Ling said quickly again.

When he first saw You Li, he was also stunned for a moment. The current You Li looked so touching. As for the words that used to be, he had long been thrown out of the clouds.

"Get off." You Li stared at the front and made a calm voice. Yang Ling's hard-to-organize words suddenly choked in his throat.

"What happened?"

"These two people seem to be in conflict."

"Hush, beware of being heard by the people at Yuya, and clean up you tonight."

The surrounding discussion made Yang Ling's face gradually ugly: "You Li..."

"Fuck." Turning his head, You Li's eyes, which had always been as plain as a secluded pool, flashed with fierceness.

"I……"

"Hey, You Li made you roll, didn't you hear it?" Holding Yang Ling's shoulder, Xiao Yang's indifferent voice slowly sounded in the field.

Upon seeing this, all the noise around him disappeared in an instant, and stares of amazement gathered together on Xiao Yang.

This young man dared to grab Yang Ling's shoulder, and even said a word?

Did he not know Yang Ling's greatness?

"What are you?" After breaking free for a few times, Xiao Yang's palm was like an iron hoop, motionless, and Yang Ling's face suddenly became gloomy.

Not to mention the new disciple, even some strong players on the Xingyu List will be polite to three points when they meet him, this kid, dare to treat him with this attitude, doesn't he want to be in the thirteen peaks? !

"Yang Ling, the tenth strongest on the Stars and Fallen Rankings, has played against Mu Yuan many times in the past, and they are all tied." Xiao Yang said blankly.

"You know it's me, don't you let it go?" Yang Ling looked at Xiao Yang with a sneer.

"I'm sorry, from now on, you won't have a chance to tell him the victory or defeat." Xiao Yang's mouth was close to Yang Ling's ear, and he whispered, "Because, that guy, I have already killed him. ."

Yang Ling's pupils suddenly shrank.

"What? He is Xiao Yang? That five-source spiritual master, fifth-grade alchemist?"

"So young?"

"No wonder you are not afraid of Yang Ling, it turns out that you have confidence."

While some people were amazed, there were also some female disciples who laughed at this moment: "Su Yun, haven't you always been interested in this junior brother? The real person is here, don't you hurry up and express it?"

"Go, go, don't you see that they are making a difference for their sweetheart."

"How do I feel, this tone is a bit sour."

When many disciples from the outer peaks heard this, they were a little stupefied. They didn't expect that Xiao Yang would gain some fame before entering the Thirteen Peaks.

"People and people are really incomparable." Xue Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head ~lightnovelpub.net~ in the midst of many discussions.

"Remove your hand." Yang Ling calmed down the shock in her heart and stared at Xiao Yang coldly.

"I just won't take it, what can you do?" Xiao Yang's tone was flat.

"Don't think that if you defeat Mu Yuan, you have the right to sit on an equal footing with me. Now, if that guy appears in front of me, he won't be able to last ten breaths of time." Yang Ling sneered, with a powerful aura unique to Tier 8 Lingpan. Spread to all directions.

Eighth order?

Many people's complexion changed slightly.

Not long ago, Yang Ling was only a seventh-order Lingpan, and the tenth place in the Xingyu List was still a little vain, but now, he has been able to completely secure that position.

"Rank eight, is it very powerful?" Holding Yang Ling's shoulders, Xiao Yang said calmly. The aura from the former, apart from causing his black robe to flutter, didn't make his body move back half a minute.

"You..." A touch of chill suddenly rose in Yang Ling's eyes.

Just now, he saw that the palm of Xiao Yang's hand had turned into a glaze-like color, and it was not difficult to guess that Xiao Yang must have practiced some body-refining spiritual arts.

Otherwise, the general sixth-order Lingpan would definitely be shaken out directly.

"Let's go." You Li turned around, squeezing a smile on her face.

Although she was extremely unhappy with Yang Ling, she did not want to attract too many people's attention to Xiao Yang on the first day.

"Although I don't know where you have offended You Li, it's the first time I saw her so angry. I won't let this matter go. From now on, we will play slowly." The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and Xiao Yang released his palm. Immediately, he yawned and followed You Li lazily.

"Little bastard!"

Under the gaze of so many strange gazes, Yang Ling's face was gradually covered with iron: "Yes, we will play slowly in the future."

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