Jia Xu asked this group of martial arts stars to discuss these issues just to see their attitude.

On the other side, in front of a threestory building in Li Ling.

This threestory building is located in a quadrangle, and its overall appearance is very old.

Corners of the mouth with a faint smile Li Ling line of sight swept to the building on both sides of the grass without words slowly walked towards the door.

Before Li Ling knocked at the door, the closed door slowly opened and a slender figure appeared in his sight.

The newcomer’s face is resolute, and the faint crow’s feet in his eyes make him look more mature. A casual blue gown makes middleaged people look more elegant.

I said why my eyebrows kept jumping at night. It turned out that there was a distinguished guest coming. The middleaged man had a loud voice and gave people a gentle feeling when he smiled.品茶

Uncle Han is sorry to bother you so late.

This middleaged man is Han Moyu, the father of Korean parents Han Bin.

What’s bothering me? Your uncle is a brother who has slept in a kang. You come to my Korean home in Li Ling. I’m always welcome. Han Moyu had a good laugh and said, Come in.

Uncle Han, please.

In the face of Han Moyu, Li Ling naturally has to maintain some respect.

This Han Moyu is not simple, but he is already a warlord on the military side when he is less than 50 years old this year.

With Han Moyu behind Li Ling eyed Korea home is old curtilage decorate corners of the mouth with a different light.

The layout of Han’s old house is very simple, except for the necessary tables and chairs, and his decorations are almost invisible.

But there is a pole in front of the hall.

Sit down. Han Moyu followed Li Ling’s eyes and looked at the pole with a smile on the corners of his mouth. There was no disguise of pride in his eyes.

hmm

Sitting on a black sofa, Li Ling looked calm and whispered, Uncle Han, you should know what I came for this time.

Know

Han Moyu’s face changed slightly to meet Li Ling’s calm eyes. He couldn’t help secretly praising Justice is really not simple.

Uncle Han, I need an explanation.

Li Ling’s tone is still so dull, but his attitude is extremely firm when his words are revealed.

Can’t explain Han Moyu wry smile.

Eyelids lifted, Li Ling stared at Han Moyu and said quietly, Uncle Han, you should be very clear that I am as charming as I believe that Han Bin can’t escape your eyes. If Uncle Han doesn’t have a reasonable explanation for this matter, I’m afraid Uncle Han needs to have another child.

Listening to Li Ling’s insipid and powerful threat, Han Moyu’s face changed slightly, and China really can’t find out how many people dare to threaten him in front of him.

Staring at Li Ling eyes Han Moyu frown.

At that time, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely heavy.

Li Ling just sat there quietly, but Han Moyu had the illusion that Li Ling in his eyes was like a tiger coming to tear him apart at any moment.

Li Lingfu is no more than three generations, you know? Han Moyu spoke slowly after half a ring.

Eyes cold color Li Ling stared at Han Moyu cold way Han Bofu, are you blocking my gun? Aren’t you afraid that I will kill Han Bin by accident?

If he is not abrasive, kill him. Han Moyu slowly got up and looked at the declining color in the eyes of a bar hanging on the wall behind him.

Uncle Han is not the case this time. If there is one time, I will not be merciful. Li Ling got up slowly with cold eyes.

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Chapter 165 The price Ziwei Heng!

Listening to the cold sound behind him, Han Moyu’s eyes sparkled with exquisite light, staring at the wall in front of him and whispering, Li Ling, I want you to make a deal.

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At the moment, Li Ling’s heart is very annoyed that Han’s family actually used him as a pole to sharpen Han Bin pike.

Rich but three generations

Han Bin’s first two generations were national heroes, but some bad habits gradually emerged in Han Bin’s generation.

By default, Han Moyu wanted Han Bin to chase Zuo Rujiao just to sharpen him through Li Ling.

Although Han Jiahua’s summer status is very high, he can’t dominate the world. What’s worse, how can he allow Han Bincheng to be a dude with his master’s temperament?

Han Moyu suddenly turned and looked at the twist a head and walked towards the gate品茶. Li Ling said quietly, My Korean family is willing to take out Ziweiheng.

Ziweiheng

Li Ling stepped out and couldn’t help looking at Han Moyu with a calm expression.

Meet Han Moyu some dim eyes Li Ling eyes wandering surprise color way island four Excalibur Ziweiheng.

Yes, Han Moyu nodded. When my father defeated the island colonel Zuo Erhao in War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, the special warfare army won the four great Excalibur Ziweiheng of the island country.

Staring at Han Moyu Li Ling’s silence for a moment, he said, I want to see Ziwei Heng first.

Can Han Moyu corners of the mouth with a smile he knew that Li Ling had promised his deal.

Han Moyu turned and looked at the wall, took a deep breath, raised his hand with respect and said, It was this pole that my father almost killed Zuo Erhao Wave.

Looking at Han Moyu, put the bar on the tea table and immediately press the right hand to hang a bar on the wall Li Ling’s heart.

boom

A deep movement sounded, and the original wall hung with a bar suddenly sank in.

Han Moyu put his hands into the dark compartment and his face was complicated.

This is Ziwei Heng.

Li Ling eyes a bright look to be Han Moyu took out a sword from the secret compartment.

The hilt of the sword is about 1.6 meters, occupying a quarter of the blade, with a purple chill.

Looking at the hands of Ziwei Heng Han Moyu, he slowly looked up at the nearby sparkling Li Ling and said, Li Ling, I will change this Ziwei Heng to a Han Bin.

Han Moyu’s meaning is very true. If Li Ling accepts this handle, Ziwei Heng will help the Korean family sharpen Han Bin.

I promise you, Li Ling walked quickly towards Han Moyu with flashing light in his eyes.

As Li Ling approached Ziweiheng, he felt the aura of heaven and earth around him rushing to Ziweiheng in the hands of Han Moyu at a slow speed.

Hum suddenly Han Moyu facial expression, a constant struggle ZiWeiHeng looked down at his hands.