Chapter 7: My Conditions
Chen Ling shot towards Ding Dali like a ghost, and Zuo Dan, who was on both wings, reacted and then chased Chen Ling, but in terms of speed, they were always slapped by Chen Ling.
When the ghost-like palm power was grabbing Ding Dali, he happened to hit Chen Ling, who had been cut off from the upper half. With two palms, an infinite force suddenly burst out, and a shocking sound was blown up. Middle-aged man felt a numbness in his palm, and a cool air was heard. Under these pairs of palms, his body retreated several steps, which surprised him a lot and even more doubted Chen Ling's cultivation.
Chen Ling was not much better, and was knocked back several steps by the explosion of the palm force. Chen Ling stopped and stopped Ding Dali, wiping a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.
After chasing Zuoyi and Zuo Dan, they saw that the middle-aged man was shocked by Chen Ling several steps, so they hurried forward and said in surprise: "Uncle Master,"
When the middle-aged man saw that the two of them were coming to help him, he waved his hand and said, "I'm fine," and then signaled him to stay behind him. Only now did he think that Chen Ling's cultivation was definitely not something Zuoyi and Zuo Dan could deal with. Those who could take his palm, at least their cultivation was similar to his.
At this time, he became calmer than before, and said in his heart: "It seems that he underestimated the enemy. This kid's cultivation is close to him, so Zuo Qiu's death is not unfair." But what he was confused in his heart was that he didn't expect that this kid's cultivation had soared to this level overnight, but this was unreasonable on the road to martial arts cultivation.
When everyone saw Chen Ling actually took a palm of seventh-level cast body, everyone's eyes were like looking at monsters, all of which were exaggerated to the extreme. Everyone did not expect that one night, Chen Ling became so strong that he created a miracle.
Seeing Chen Ling wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, Ding Dali stepped forward and said with concern: "Are you okay?"
Chen Ling shook his head and replied: "It's okay."
Ding Dali glanced at everyone and shook his head in great disappointment. His heart was extremely cold. He didn't expect these people to be so backbone. Under the face of strong pressure, they were shocked so quickly. It seemed that they were really the life of being a slave.
Ding Dali looked at Chen Ling excitedly and said gratefully: "Brother Chen Ling, you will come to my life. Ding Dali is willing to follow Brother Chen Ling all his life, and be willing to work hard for everyone." As he said that, he knelt down on one knee and kowtowed.
Chen Ling helped Ding Dali up and said, "I am both brothers, there is no need to do this. I am Chen Ling, a person who is not particular about the details. You are both brothers. I am Chen Ling still remembers this love. As for following me, I will wait until I deal with this level."
Chen Ling felt that the two of them were like sworn brothers. He was not the kind of person who won the hearts of the people, but was just sincere to others. A person who did not forget to help you in his own difficulties, no matter how much he helped, it was all from a sincere and kind heart. Such a person would not be bad in character and was worthy of being a fellow. He had encountered many people in the real world before, and dealing with various people, which made him gain a lot of experience, so he would not be bad in his view of people.
And a harsh sound rang out, "Diet to the point of death, you can still have such leisure and elegance. I think you two will go to the underworld to become sworn brothers." The person who said this was Zuoyi. When he was about to go away, he was stopped by the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's eyes were a little calm, and he looked at Chen Ling calmly and said, "Very good, you are the first person who can take me here, but what I didn't expect was that you actually hide your cultivation. I am very curious about why you can change someone in one night as if you have another person." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he said, "But although you can kill Zuo Qiu, this can't change anything. You should understand the current gap in strength between you and me," the middle-aged man said calmly: "I, Zuo Barui, never kills the nameless person. As long as you tell me your true identity, I can let you go."
Everyone was deeply surprised when they heard this. Even Chen Ling and Ding Dali's eyes flashed strangely, and in addition to being surprised, everyone's expressions were more envious.
It turns out that the middle-aged man is named Zuo Barui. He is a deacon in the Zuo family in Kanzhou, but just hearing this name makes him feel domineering.
After he said this, Zuo Dan and Zuo Yi shouted at the same time, "Uncle Master," and then Zuo Yi begged again, "Uncle Master, you can't. This kid killed his junior brother Zuo Qiu and could not keep it. It will definitely be a disaster in the future." When he was about to say something, he was swept by Zuo Barui's cold eyes, and his figure was stunned and he dared not say anything more.
Zuo Barui withdrew his gaze and cursed: "It's useless," now he completely changed his previous attitude, because he never believed that there would be such a person among the slaves, so he was deeply suspicious of Chen Ling's identity.
Chen Ling saw all this, which made him feel ridiculous, but in his heart he had to sigh that Zuo Barui was indeed different from those three young disciples. He was not only very scheming, but also very stable. As expected, Jiang was still old.
But Chen Ling could see this thought clearly. The conditions offered by Zuo Barui were to find out Chen Ling's identity. In this world with many strong people, there were many powerful families, factions, and sects. Even in the Eight Desolations, each family and sect would restrain each other for their own power. Zuo Barui was also afraid that there would be strong forces to come and find bad luck. Secondly, even if Chen Ling was a spy who was mingled with other forces, he was also intimidating the other party in the gap in strength. In the end, it was obvious that Qiu Hou settled the score. Once Chen Ling learned about Chen Ling's true identity, he could involve people related to Chen Ling, and this would become the pursuit of his Zuo family for the rest of his life. I have to admire this scheming.
Unfortunately, Chen Ling is who Chen Ling is. He has never seen anyone in the real world before. He has experienced many cunning, insidious and indifferent. He has played with him and still doesn’t know who is playing with whom.
After hearing this, Chen Ling had no expression on his face except for feeling ridiculous. He said in his heart: "Since the other party can offer conditions, it proves that the other party has concerns. Since he wants to play, I will play with you."
Chen Ling knew very well that from the perspective of overall strength alone, it really made Chen Ling feel stressed. The other party had three castings, and now there were only Ding Daliqi and himself. What's more, Ding Dali was still the power of Condensing the Wild, so self-protection was a problem.
After the confrontation with Zuo Barui just now, Chen Ling knew that Zuo Barui did not give all his strength at all, and he could compete with him with only the first level of the mortal martial soul. He also had two trump cards, the second level of the mortal martial soul and the true martial soul. After analyzing it in his mind, Chen Ling felt that he could fight Zuo Barui, but only this opportunity was left for Chen Ling, either fighting Zuo Yi and Zuo Dan at the same time, or fighting Zuo Barui. No matter which battle, there was no need to kill the opponent in the shortest time.
Everyone looked at Chen Ling, wanting to know how he would choose. In the eyes of these slaves, this is a chance to escape. As long as you tell me your identity, you can leave alive. Zuo Barui's conditions are too simple, just like a general amnesty for the world.
Ding Dali looked at Chen Ling with some expectations, his eyes were very calm but firm. He hoped that Chen Ling could refuse, but for the sake of his brothers' safety, he hoped that Chen Ling could agree, so that at least there would be a chance to go out, and then there would be a chance to take revenge in the future. As the saying goes, "If you stay in the green mountains, you are not afraid of burning firewood."
Ding Dali looked at Chen Ling and said firmly: "Brother, promise him and go out and talk about it." When Ding Dali wanted to persuade him, he was patted by Chen Ling on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, I know how to do it."
Chen Ling knew very well that Ding Dali wanted to leave alive, which made him feel grateful. He took a deep breath and Chen Ling looked at Zuo Barui and said, "If you want to know my identity, you Zuo Barui is overthinking. I am just a slave you choose. But since you have the conditions, I will also talk about my conditions."
Chen Ling changed his previous calmness, but with a hint of irrespect, he said, "I am a boy, and I am a person who will revenge you. I won't mention today's affairs for now," then Chen Ling's eyes turned cold again and pointed to Zuo Yi behind Zuo Barui and said, "It's just that the account he killed me yesterday has not been settled."
Zuoyi, who was beside him, immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Are you looking for death?" He was about to say something else.
Zuo Barui shouted loudly: "Shut up and let him continue talking," Zuo Yi had to flash aside with anger on his face.
Chen Ling still said: "Since you have put forward the conditions, I am not an ungrateful person. My conditions are very simple. As long as you and the three of you can fight fairly with me, no matter who wins or loses, even if the other party is killed, you must not interfere. You only want to fight. If I lose, I will tell you my identity, and I will admit it even if I die." Then Chen Ling said as if he was angry: "I can only say that my specific identity is very mysterious. I am afraid that the entire Zuo family will not be able to bear it." Chen Ling deliberately mysteriously made his identity, allowing Zuo Barui to completely form an illusion.
After listening to Chen Ling's words, everyone was deeply surprised. They never took the ordinary path, but they always brought different answers to everyone. In addition to being crazy, they were still an evil person. As for the identity he mentioned, it made everyone feel a layer of mystery and unknown.
Zuo Barui narrowed his eyes slightly. Now he was even more sure that Chen Ling was definitely not a slave. He was domineering but still said calmly: "Okay, it's true that a hero is a teenager, but I want to remind you that this is not a show-off. You have to think clearly, don't force yourself to death."
Chen Ling snorted and said, "It's terrible to die when you fall into your hands. Since it's all death, why not be free and easy?"
Zuo Barui said slightly: "Then how do you want to fight?" In his opinion, even though the opponent's forces could approach him, the gap was still quite large. He had not even given half of his strength in the attack just now, and the boy seemed to have been slightly injured. Even though he had concealed his cultivation, he was even more sure that Chen Ling was not his opponent, and there were two people behind him.
The so-called back cushion refers to the two men who were left alone and left. Even if they were killed, as long as they could go back alive, in front of the Zuo family, everything was just a matter of one word. Who would know? What is terrible is that they would never know that they would never know. This is because they are all pawns in the calculations of their uncle.
Seeing Zuo Barui agreeing readily, Chen Ling simply said: "It's very simple. Either you fight me fairly, regardless of life or death, or they fight me," Chen Ling pointed at the two behind him.
After hearing this, Zuo Barui said calmly with a smile: "It's true that I'm brave, so I'll follow you." Seeing that Chen Ling's challenge was exactly what he hoped, he agreed readily, but in fact he had another conspiracy in his heart: "Let Zuo Yi and Zuo Dan try it first. In the end, even if they can't support it, what can he do when he takes action? "The rules are dead, but people are alive," which he saw very thoroughly in his heart.
Then he looked at Zuo Yi and Zuo Dan behind him and said, "You two fight him first, be sure to capture him, this man may be a spy who is mixed in the crowd."
After hearing this, Zuo Yi said respectfully: "Don't worry, uncle, I will capture him." As he said that, he stepped out and targeted Chen Ling. Zuo Yi never believed that Chen Ling's strength in the vein-condensing stage could be compared with his body casting stage. He only thought about capturing Chen Ling and establishing a solid foundation.
There was a hint of complexity in Zuo Dan's eyes. He was not as underestimated as Zuo Yi. He believed that Chen Ling was not ordinary. From the combat power just now, it can be seen that the person who could catch Uncle Master's palm and asked him to give him the conditions was definitely not the strength of Ningmai. He was afraid that his strength was above him. However, the order was difficult to violate, so he could only be cautious. Zuo Dan moved the long sword around his waist and jumped out.
Chapter completed!