The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

After all, Ling Tian was the founding veteran of Shadow, and the former person in charge, even the first-level executive, was not his opponent.

However, Lingtian was kept in a dark prison for too long, long-term lack of light and malnutrition, which caused his physical fitness and speed to be much lower than before.

There were a large number of opponents, and relying on physical memory, after subduing the three of them, Ling Tian gradually fell into a disadvantage due to lack of physical strength.

11 After finding the right opportunity, when Ling Tian was restrained by others and had no time to care about his back, he attacked him.

The typical shadow control of the enemy is ruthless, not fatal, but it can make people paralyzed.

When Ling Tian reacted, it was too late. He wanted to turn around and fight back, but his body was restrained by several other executors, and there was no way. He could even see the sneer on Old J's face at the moment.

Just when Eleven's strong palm was about to grab Ling Tian's spine, a small white hand that was so tender and glowing grabbed his wrist.

11 It was too late to react, and even the owner of the hand couldn't even look at it. The body was like a doll, and he threw it out toward the wall.

Before the sneer on Old J's face lasted long, he saw 11's body hit the wall uncontrollably.

The man's expression suddenly changed, and he was trying to see what was going on.

A petite and plain figure had moved quickly to Ling Tian's side, and at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, all those executors who had constrained Ling Tian were overturned to the ground.

When Old J reacted, the executors were already paralyzed, unable to move.

And those executors who stood behind Old J and haven't taken any action have stopped one after another, not daring to take a step forward.

Ling Tian panted awkwardly, his body was no longer restrained, and he turned around staggeringly.

Yan Chenxi sighed faintly, "Zizai, you are too weak now."

Ling Tian smiled sorrowfully, "Indeed, even these few can easily contain me. It is indeed too weak and shame the leader."

"Head... Chief!"

Ling Tian's boss made old J feel like he was struck by lightning. He looked at the girl standing beside Ling Tian, ​​wearing a plain sweater with fluttering hair.

At this moment, he finally saw the girl's face clearly, the face he was familiar with.

"No... it's impossible... how could she be the leader!" Old J denied subconsciously, even though that face was indeed familiar.

But how is it possible!

After so many years, they have all become middle-aged men.

How could the leader at the time be the same as when he was young!

People, how can they not get old! How could there be no change at all!

The executors were all startled when they heard Ling Tian's leader.

leader?

Is the little girl in front of them the long-lost leader?

If others say this, they will definitely not believe it. However, the person who said this now was Ling Tian, ​​the person in charge of Shadow Shadow.

Others can admit the wrong leader, but Ling Tian won't.

For Ling Tian, ​​the leader is his belief. How can a person admit his beliefs wrong?

Also, in the scene that just happened, the girl's shocking force value.

All of them made the hearts of the executors present lively, but they didn't understand how the leader of the shadow could be such a young girl.

Seeing the emotions of the executors around him began to shake, Old J's eyes were red, and he shouted, "Don't believe Ling Tian's words, the leader I have seen, it's not her, definitely not her! Don't call everyone here, Ling Tian To escape from prison!"