C38 You Are a Spam Organization?
C38 You Are a Spam Organization?
When did this kid get into the ward?
Actually, Mother Di had already woken up when Wu Tie had just left. Mother Di couldn't not be afraid of the fierce fighting outside. It was because Dong Ling came in from the window and kept comforting Mother Di that the room was so quiet.
Having been sneakily attacked for no reason, Guxin looked a little displeased: "Who are you, mind your own business. We are from the Black Spider killer organization in the west, we won't have any good consequences if we offend you."
Upon hearing about the Black Spider killer organization, a hint of interest flashed across Dong Ling's eyes: "From the west?"
As the bodyguard of the Southeast Asian Yu Family, Dong Ling naturally had heard of the Western Underground World's level. He had always wanted to test himself against the assassin organizations of the West, and finally had the chance to meet them today.
"Heh, since you're from the west, I can't let you go back. Make your move!"
Dong Ling flew out like a cannonball and arrived in front of Guxin. The two exchanged fists, and soon after, both of them took a few steps back.
A hint of surprise flashed through Guxin's eyes. He didn't expect that such a small South City would actually have such a hidden dragon. It was obvious that Hua Di was quite capable, but now a man that was on par with him had appeared.
"Interesting, looks like it's true. You really don't know the terror of the Western Underground Assassins."
Guxin gathered his strength on the spot and then a faint black stream of air appeared from his body, wrapping around his body.
This scene triggered Dong Ling's fighting spirit even more. He said playfully: "Oh? I never thought that it would be a Heavenly Ranking Master. "
Guxin's heart trembled. Since the other party was able to see his level directly, it meant that his strength was not below his own. If he wasn't more serious today, it was possible that he would end up here.
Hua Di, who was watching the two kids fight, shook his head helplessly. The two children on the Heavenly Rankings really took him seriously. If Hua Di wanted to, he could kill two of them in an instant.
Dong Ling's white stream of air wrapped itself around himself, and after a few more exchanges, there was still no clear victor.
However, Guxin had his own reservations. Even though he was no better than Dong Ling in front of him, as long as Hua Di, who was at the side, was involved, there was no doubt that he would die.
However, he didn't have any excuse to stop them from joining in. After all, he was still here to kill them. Thinking of this, Guxin felt a sense of despair. That fat guy was obviously waiting for the sandpiper and clam fight to reap the benefits.
Dong Ling was also able to see through Guxin's concerns. He pretended to be cool and sneered at Hua Di, "Fatty, you don't have to do anything. Just let me settle this matter myself."
"Oh, okay." Hua Di nodded indifferently, while the corner of his mouth twitched a little.
After all these years, there weren't many people who dared to call him Fatty. That kid, Dong Ling, seemed to be getting a bit arrogant.
Hearing Dong Ling's words, Guxin relaxed a little and sneered: "If that's the case, then don't blame me for being impolite!"
With that, Guxin took the initiative this time and arrived in front of Dong Ling. Using Dong Ling's lack of attention as a palm, he punched Dong Ling in the chest, sending him flying and crashing heavily onto the ground.
The moment Dong Ling fell onto the ground, Guxin immediately chased after him and mercilessly attacked Dong Ling's chest.
"Cough, cough."
Dong Ling, who was lying on the ground, cursed silently: "Fuck, the wound's recurred."
Guxin stood on the spot with a face full of pride: "I already knew that your chest was injured. If you were at your peak, you might be able to match up to Yours Truly. Now, you should go back and wash up and sleep."
With that, Guxin turned around and looked at the big and tall Hua Di with a bit of fear: "Hey, big fatty, you said earlier that you wouldn't do anything, now that I've won, how about letting me go? I promise that I will never come again."
Hua Di squinted his eyes and sneered in his heart.
Hua Di had never thought of himself as a gentleman. If all his actions were the style of a gentleman, then Hua Di would have died a long time ago.
Just as Hua Di was about to instantly kill the opponent, Dong Ling's eerie voice came from behind Guxin, "Bullshit, laozi isn't dead yet. How are you going to win against me?"
Hm?
Dong Ling's sudden voice made Guxin stunned. At the same time, Hua Di was also curious, how could he still stand up?
Guxin turned around and looked.
Instantly, his eyes widened, and his pupils dilated by several folds.
He was so surprised that his voice was trembling. "He broke through?"
Break through on the spot while being suppressed?
Second section of the Heavenly Rankings …
After advancing to the Heavenly Rankings, breaking through to the next realm was extremely difficult.
And Dong Ling actually relied on his strong consciousness to complete a one day breakthrough while he was heavily injured and being suppressed.
Even Hua Di had a hint of appreciation in his eyes. This kid was very smart.
Dong Ling stood up with an evil smile on his face: "Who said just now that he won?"
"From now on, it will be your Grandpa Dong Ling's counterattack. Take it!"
His speed had increased by more than a grade, and Guxin's mentality had already collapsed. Although he was trying his best to fight back, but within a few rounds, Guxin was defeated and fell to the ground.
Just as Dong Ling was about to use his killing move to deal with his opponent, he was stopped by Hua Di.
"Wait, leave him alive and leave him to Mr. Di."
Dong Ling was in the midst of a breakthrough. He felt good and slightly inflated. He waved his hand and said, "Alright, alright, alright. I'll give you some face."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. This old man can now challenge the Western Assassin's organization. What a huge surprise!"
When Hua Di heard that, the corner of his mouth twitched. He directly slapped Dong Ling on the head and said with disdain, "What's there to be proud of in a western assassin's ranking board, a garbage organization that is merely ranked 48th?"
"What?" Are you for real? " Dong Ling was speechless and his face turned slightly red.
Although Black Spider had a small reputation in the West, he was definitely not one of the top few. Hua Di was quite familiar with it and said helplessly, "If you don't believe me, you can go and ask."
Dong Ling was in disbelief. He had put on an act with so much effort and almost failed to put on an act. To think that the other party would be a trash organization after being pushed to the ground.
Why was it so difficult for me to build a trash organization?
Dong Ling walked up, squatted in front of Guxin and asked, "Brother, are you really ranked 48 in the trashy organization?"
When Guxin heard the word 'trashy organization', his mouth twitched. He wanted to get up and go berserk, but he couldn't move an inch. He only had to grit his teeth and say: "A while ago, I was promoted to 47."
"F * ck me!"
Dong Ling directly sat on the ground with his butt. His eyes were empty and filled with despair.