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Text Chapter 669 My name is Santa Ling

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    Now that the private soldier thinks about it, he is a little scared, but he has already reached Aoming's bottom line. Aoming no longer tolerates this private soldier, and fully displays his aura. In Ao Ming,  When Ming Na grabbed the private soldier's whip, he exerted force on his hand, and the whip immediately turned into fly ash and disappeared into the air.  Now the private soldier definitely regretted it, but now it was too late even if he regretted it. He was already heading in his direction. In an instant, Aoming was in front of the private soldier.  In the blink of an eye, Aoming passed by the private soldier. Before those around him could understand what had happened, Aoming's figure had already arrived behind the private soldier.  In an instant, the private soldier felt as if his chest had been hit by a huge impact. The man flew backwards quickly and fell heavily to the ground. He could not get up for a long time, and this was also  Aoming was still merciful and did not kill him directly. Otherwise, no matter how many lives the private soldier had now, it would not be enough. But even so, he would definitely not feel comfortable, and the life would probably be too much.  Only half of it is left.  As for the other private soldiers standing nearby, after watching the private soldier fall out, they all stood there, not knowing what to do at all. The situation was no longer within their control.  .  "Take this man back." Aoming turned around slightly and said to the private soldiers who were stunned. After hearing Aoming's words, those private soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.  , they knew that Aoming did not want to affect them. This was undoubtedly good news for them, and it was like receiving an amnesty.  He quickly ran over and lifted up the dying private soldier.  "Wait a minute." Just when the private soldiers were about to leave, Aoming suddenly shouted at them again, and it was this sound that made the private soldiers freeze. At this moment, they were absolutely  They were uneasy. They didn't know what Aoming was going to do when he stopped them. What they were most afraid of was that Aoming suddenly changed his mind and dealt with them too.  Facing a strong Qi King, if Aoming wants to kill them, it will only take a matter of minutes. Moreover, there will be no problem. No one will find such a person for little people like them.  The trouble of a strong Qi King.  "When you go back with these slaves, leave her with me." Aoming said to the private soldiers at the same time.  He pointed his finger in the direction of the girl.  "I understand, if you want to keep him, just keep him." After listening to Aoming's words, the private soldiers hurriedly said.  As soon as he finished speaking, he took the private soldier who was injured by Aoming, as well as the slaves and the remaining fruits, and left.     at this time.  Aoming saw that the private soldiers and slaves had already gone away, and their aura had also subsided.  Although Aoming has suppressed his momentum, he seems to be a young man who is not that big. However, after seeing Aoming's strength just now, no one dares to underestimate Aoming, or even say  , now many people, especially those Qi master mercenaries, are looking at Aoming with envy. After all, there are only so many powerful people like Qi King level known on this continent.  , each one has a very respected identity. Of course, there are many who are anonymous and unknown to the public, but no matter who they are, they cannot be offended casually.  It is not that easy to reach the realm of Qi King. Many Qi masters dream of reaching such a realm, but it is unlikely that they will be able to reach this level in their lives. Now they actually see a figure like Aoming.  Moreover, they have already reached such a state at such a young age. In any case, this is something they are very envious of, but many of these things are not enviable.  At this time, many people want to come over and get close to Aoming. After all, there is no harm to them in establishing a good relationship with a strong Qi King. However, there are not a few who have such a purpose, but now no one takes the initiative.  For them, there is really no reason to approach Aoming.  As a result, now for those individuals, some are unwilling to leave and don¡¯t want to leave. They don¡¯t know what to do here, so they are in a dilemma.  Similarly, the girl who doesn't know what to do now is also the girl. Now she just stands there. She really doesn't know what to do with herself. She also doesn't know what Aoming wants to do by leaving her.  .  Aoming looked in the direction of the girl. At this time, Aoming could no longer see the trace of the child, and he didn¡¯t know when.After running away, Aoming couldn't help but shake his head, as if he was helpless, and then continued to walk in the direction of the girl.  "What's your name?" Aoming tilted his head and stared at the girl for a while. He seemed to have noticed the girl's inner uneasiness. First, he changed some topics to let the girl relax. Moreover, this also  This is indeed what Amicorp wants to know.  "I am a slave, I have no name." The girl said timidly to Ao Ming.  "No, everyone should have a name. The name you mentioned should be the name you had before you became a slave." After hearing what the girl said, Aoming chuckled, and then said softly to her.  "My name? I haven't used it for a long time, and no one has ever called my name. I have almost forgotten it." Hearing Aoming's words, the girl raised her head slightly, and there was something there  He said leisurely, and at the same time, his brows wrinkled slightly, as if he was thinking about something.  "Oh, by the way, my name is Santa Ling." After a moment of silence, the girl seemed to have figured out something, and said there. When her name was mentioned, the girl, that is, Santa Ling's face  There was a hint of smile on her face. This smile added a bit of warmth to her face, and also added a little charm. It also added a bit of brilliance to her face. It looked like  It also has a special charm.  "You don't look like a slave to me, and you shouldn't be one." Aoming tilted his head and paused, as if he was looking at something. After a moment of silence, Aoming looked at Sang  Taling said.  "But I am just a slave. This is something that cannot be changed. After so many years, I have accepted my fate." Santa Ling said leisurely, and there seemed to be a look of pain in her eyes.  It seemed that she wanted something, maybe some memory fragments from when she had not become a slave before, but these were Santa Ling's matters, and Aoming did not interfere too much.  "No, from now on, you are free and no longer a slave. You should have your own path. This slave is not what you should be." Aoming seems to have seen some of Santa Ling's past.  , although Aoming didn't know what it was, but from the look on Santa Ling's face, Aoming already knew that it was not a good past, and there might be something that was tugging at her nerves, otherwise, this Santa Ling wouldn't  There will be such a painful look.  "Ah!!" After hearing Aoming's words, Santa Ling seemed to be stunned for a moment. She kept looking at Aoming with her eyes, and there were some doubts in her eyes, as if she didn't quite understand what Aoming meant.  Aoming walked to Santa Ling's side, and held Santa Ling's wrist with his hand. A light flashed in his hand, and the shackles on Santa Ling's hand were immediately broken, and then Aoming  Following the same pattern, he also opened the shackles on Santa Ling's feet.  After opening the shackles on Santa Ling, Aoming saw the bruises on Santa Ling's wrists and ankles. Aoming couldn't help but frown, as if he had some pity.  "The injuries on your hands and feet are very painful, right?" Aoming brushed Santa Ling's wrist and asked Santa Ling.  "It's nothing. I'm used to it. At the beginning, it was very painful, but when the old wounds healed, scarred, and slowly turned into calluses, it wasn't as painful as it was at the beginning."  Ling looked at the bruises on her wrists and ankles, and said calmly to Aoming. Although Santa Ling's voice was calm, as if she wasn't talking about what happened to her, Aoming felt even more worried.  It's a pity. Although Santa Ling said it very lightly, Aoming could imagine what kind of pain Santa Ling had to go through at that time to wait for the wound to heal. You know, often the wound hasn't healed yet.  Once a scar has formed, or has just formed a scar, the shackles will rub the wound open again. What kind of painful process this is, Aoming cannot imagine.  Moreover, the wound is not painful, but considering that the hands are covered with thick scars and calluses, Aoming feels an uncomfortable feeling in her heart. For a girl, she should not bear it.  Such torture.  "Okay, all your pain is over, and everything will be fine." Aoming seemed to have a string in his heart that was plucked, and said to Santa Ling. As soon as he finished speaking, the hand  He flicked Santaling's wrists and ankles again, squeezing out a little of the power from the Kuimu Essence, and used it on Santaling's breasts.The marks on my upper and lower feet disappeared immediately.  After Yu Hen disappeared, Santaling's eyes were wide open. She looked at her wrists and ankles, as if she was surprised, and there were some doubts in her eyes. When she raised her head,  Her eyes were staring in Aoming's direction, and there seemed to be something strange in them. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she seemed to be even more envious of Aoming.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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