Ding Ling pressed the pause and his eyes passed through Zuo Ling, staying on the face of the expressionless middle-aged man for half a second, then traveling through a space again, and finally stopped on the face of the young man standing side by side with Feng Ling.

To be fair, Sun Yunwen is quite handsome, just like Gu Junxian. He can't see the shadow of the giant who once dominated the entire country on his face. On the contrary, he is a little gentle, probably looking like he is with his mother.

Sun Yunwen in the crowd was polite and kept smiling at all times. This smile was not too humble, nor was it cold that would keep others from being thousands of miles away. In addition, there was no slight domineering or other arrogance on his face.

It looks like a very educated noble child.

Seeing Ding Ling's eyes swept over, Sun Yunwen even smiled at him, but soon, he turned his eyes away, swept Feng Wanxue's face and then took them back.

Ding Ling grinned. He put away his cell phone and his eyes stopped on the middle-aged man's face again: "Where are you from?"

"Understanding Guard." Zuo Ling answered for him. Then she winked at Ding Ling and signaled Ding Ling not to be impulsive.

"Oh, the big neighbour's bodyguard..." Ding Ling nodded, pointed to the chair opposite and smiled: "Please sit down."

The middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged. The corners of his mouth moved and he turned his head to Zuo Ling: "Team Leader Zuo, is this your subordinate?"

Zuo Ling picked up the wine glass and rotated it gracefully, and smiled softly and said, "He? I dare not accept him... My temple is too small to hold on to him, a great Bodhisattva."

The middle-aged man's face finally changed slightly, but he smiled ridiculously: "A ordinary person who eats the Imperial Yuan Dan can dare to claim that he is powerful even with this little ability?"

Ding Ling smiled, he put away his cell phone, sighed to Zuo Ling, "Sister Ling'er, do you know what it means to be interesting and what it means to be boring? I just sit here honestly and don't recruit anyone or provoke anyone. People will tease me like awesome when they come up... I want to ask you, do you think this is interesting?"

Zuo Ling shook her head: "It's boring...but Ding Ling, let's take my face."

Hearing Ding Ling's name, a trace of light suddenly appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes.

Ding Ling? Ding Ling, who is currently in the limelight? The young man who is said to be the first young man to break the holy realm in two hundred years? Even Ding Ling, who is said to have escaped from the Gu family's Lingbao Heaven?

Although the ancient family has always been unfamiliar with how Ding Ling and Bai Susu came out of the Lingbao Heaven, no one knows the specific situation. However, most practitioners know that there are only two types of things to come out of the Heaven Realm. One is to get the Heavenly Creation Art, and the other is to calculate the Heavenly Creation Art. Apart from that, there is no other way!

Therefore, many people are already speculating whether Ding Ling is the bloodline of the heavenly constituents. If so, then he should be the only one in the heavenly constituents in the entire cultivation world!

The middle-aged man's eyes twitched for a moment, and he finally knew why Ding Ling said that... However, thinking of Sun Yunwen's faint glance just now, the middle-aged man took a deep breath.

It’s a mule or a horse, so you have to take it out and take it for a walk.

Even if Ding Ling stepped into the holy level, he had been in the extraordinary level for five years. He asked himself that in terms of the strength of the Life River and the strength of the spiritual power, it would definitely not be lower than those of Ding Ling who made external cheats!

Only those rookies will equate realm and strength.

The middle-aged man slowly sat down opposite Ding Ling. He stretched out his hand to Ding Ling and introduced himself: "My name is Peng Chen."

Ding Ling smiled slightly, he put his phone on the table, and stretched out his right hand at the same time: "Ding Ling."

The two people's right hands seemed to be holding each other casually. Then, Zuo Ling, who was beside him, only felt two powerful spiritual powers rising at the same time.

Her face changed, knowing that this was not something she could stop, so she quickly took out a small magic weapon and held it in the palm of her hand. After the spiritual power was passed, a small barrier was covered with a circle of the tabletop.

Ding Ling felt that Peng Chen's hand was holding his hand firmly like an iron hoop, and then... his spiritual power surged over like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

Don't hold back!

If Ding Ling can't stand it, he will definitely be broken through the river of life on his wrist by spiritual power and reach his own tree of fate...

He actually had such a good time as soon as he got up?

Ding Ling twitched the corners of his mouth, his purple killing heart trembled slightly, and his spiritual power in his body was instantly mobilized and rushed directly to his palm.

Two visible spiritual powers spread on their arms and instantly came to their palms.

With just a "puff" sound, the bodies of the two people trembled slightly at the same time!

Compared to Ding Ling's as if nothing had happened, Peng Chen's face changed slightly! He did not expect that Ding Ling's spiritual power was so pure and the life river was so powerful!

"I said, I was going to stand for someone else this time. You have to make fun of it..." Ding Ling said lightly, but he did not mean to retract his spiritual power. On the contrary, a strange purple color rose in his eyes, and at the same time he raised his realm and spiritual power to the extreme.

Zuo Ling, who was standing beside her, looked at Ding Ling in horror. It was not until now that she understood the true meaning of what Ding Ling said just now.

Yes, he is already strong enough. It can even be said that Ding Ling is the most powerful early-level practitioner she has ever seen! And when she thinks of Ding Ling's bloodline in the rumors... who can fight him in the holy realm?

No wonder, he took the challenge of Ito Ogawa as relaxed and comfortable as ordering a bowl of beef noodles. No wonder... He would face the invitation from Tense Mansion so disdainfully, and no wonder, he would disdain for a young man of Sun Yunwen's level!

This is the confidence brought by strong strength...

Sweat beads were already secreted on Peng Chen's forehead. He kept urging his spiritual power to resist the invasion of Ding Ling's spiritual power. However, even if he raised his realm to the extreme, he also felt that Ding Ling's spiritual power slowly penetrated his palms with an unstoppable momentum, and then eroded his wrists and life river bit by bit.

Zuo Ling saw that Peng Chen's entire right hand was completely red, which was the effect of the two spiritual powers intersecting and touching in his life river. She knew that if Ding Ling refused to let go and persisted... I am afraid that Peng Chen's life river and even the tree of fate would be destroyed!

She looked at Ding Ling nervously, but did not see any sign of Ding Ling letting go. On the contrary, his right hand was still tightly holding Peng Chen's hand, and he thought that Peng Chen began to pinch his hand exactly the same.

And his left hand even made a sword technique, as if he was about to summon the spirit sword in the next second, giving Peng Chen a heart-warming feeling!

Zuo Ling gritted her teeth and said tremblingly: "Ding Ling... can let go. Otherwise... it will be killed..."

Ding Ling's mouth moved, but his eyes kept staring at Peng Chen.

Peng Chen looked at the purple in Ding Ling's eyes and felt the pain of his palms as if they were torn... He knew that Ding Ling had no intention of keeping his hands at all.

"If you say the wrong thing or do the wrong thing, you must admit it." Ding Ling said lightly, his eyes piercing Peng Chen's eyes as much as the essence.
Chapter completed!