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The Talisman Master Union was located in the downtown area, not far from the slaughterhouse.

When they arrived at the location, Ling Yan turned around and was a little speechless. That fellow was like a piece of candy, following him around.

"You ?"

Forget it, since he was not a staff member of the slaughterhouse, he would come out soon enough. Ling Yan shook his head and walked in.

Unexpectedly, seeing Ling Yan's actions, Pu Dong who was behind had an even more astonished expression.

How could Ling Yan be so familiar with the route to the Nantong Slaughterhouse? Could it be ?

On the other hand, he heard that a young man with godly strength had recently arrived at the Nan Tong Slaughterer. His astonishing strength caused many of the heroes to feel inferior, and he wanted to experience it for himself, but he did not get the chance.

Thinking about it now, this youth was most likely Ling Yan.

So it was like that, if Ling Yan knew his identity, who knows what kind of expression it was, Pu Dong's eyebrows would twitch once again and his face would look as if he was a thief who had succeeded in laughing.

As he thought of this, he patted his clothes and swaggered into the South Chinese slaughterhouse.

"Lil 'Big Bro Ling, you're back. It just so happens that there are a few big guys. I'm counting on you now, we're going to be paralyzed from all the moving, we can't take it anymore ?"

The moment Ling Yan entered, many of the big fellows smiled and greeted him. In the past few days, Ling Yan used his own strength to completely subdue these big guys.

As for the other three, each of them could carry one vicious beast, but for the others, he would have to rest after an hour. For him, it was four hours in a row before he could rest, as if he was a dragon in human form.

"Alright, brothers, I'll come help later." Ling Yan said with a smile.

"This is great! When little brother Ling goes out, it'll be one in three! Haha ?" Uh, the young master is back. "

Just as they were praising Ling Yan, their expression suddenly changed, and their lazy bodies immediately straightened up a lot.

"Young Master?"

Ling Yan's heart stirred. He turned around, and saw a youth who looked extremely familiar, winking at him.

Damn, this fellow can't be the Young Master of the South Phoenix Slaughterhouse, Ling Yan was speechless.

That's right, he remembered that the overseer's name was Pu Ren Jie, and this guy's name was Pu Dong ?

"Hehe, big brother, are you surprised or not? Not surprised, not surprised at all. I've already said that we are fated, yet you don't believe me. Look, isn't this the proof?"

Pu Dong giggled as he stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Ling Yan's neck, and said in a low voice, "So the God Power youth that everyone is talking about here is talking about you, I initially didn't accept it, but after seeing the crazy and fierce way you were beating Wang Ba up, I'm convinced, but it's rare for you to be able to refine your body this powerful."

"But it's very difficult for a Body Refinement martial cultivator to reach the Prenatal Stage Six realm right now, and the lack of high level techniques and Martial Skills is too severe. Are you sure you don't want to change the system?"

Ling Yan pushed Pu Dong's hand away and said indifferently: "No need, I think this is pretty good."

No matter how powerful the Qi Refining Art of the Ye Continent was, how could it be compared to the top body tempering technique of the Spirit Realm "Berserk Golden Body Art"? He had only reached the first stage of the Mortal Realm and he had already defeated Wang Ba who was at the second stage of the Mortal Realm.

Besides, choosing to refine qi was something that he wouldn't achieve with his grade two natural talent.

"Brat, since you're back, why don't you just go back and cultivate? Why don't you spend the time spent it on women and cultivate, are you still as skilled as before?" If Chixiao Martial School fails this daddy in the exam, this daddy will make you deal with sow everyday! "

At this moment, a cold voice came from the inner courtyard of the slaughterhouse.

In a split-second, Pu Dong felt his muscles tighten, and a constipated look appeared on his face.