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Chapter 352

"If you know your mistakes, you will still be a good student."

Ding Ling said lightly and began to slowly withdraw his spiritual power.

Peng Chen's face turned red and white. Although he hated him to the extreme, he did not dare to act rashly at all.

This guy... is too strong! No... it is not the key to being strong. The most important thing is the momentum that Ding Ling showed. He had no doubt that as long as he did not surrender just now, or he had a desire to resist again, then Ding Ling would not hesitate...

Kill yourself!

He looked at Ding Ling's eyes. He could not imagine what kind of trump card Ding Ling had so that he could regard himself and the power behind him as nothing, and chose to deal with his provocation in such a tough way.

Did he really think he was invincible?

The two people shook hands in just a few seconds. When they let go of their hands, the others had no idea what had happened.

Only Feng Wanxue smiled faintly at him and then slowly walked towards him.

"Please tell the person who instructs you to test me. I'm not very patient... and I've had a lot of things recently. I'm going to command millions of people to fight cold weapons... So, you know." Ding Ling tapped his fingertips on the table, and he looked at Peng Chen's corners and said lightly: "Please don't treat me as a potential jealous object. This is quite boring."

"Of course, the most important thing is that the last one who was jealous with me was beaten twice in a row. Although he is in the mid-level level now, the bloodline spirit is gone. I just want to destroy him in minutes. Now it depends on his mood." Ding Ling said, his eyes turned cold and his voice became floating.

"Mr. Peng, do you understand my mood?"

Peng Chen was silent. In the past, if anyone said such words in front of him in this tone, he would definitely laugh out loud. However, what Ding Ling said made him believe it without hesitation. He did not doubt any of the words Ding Ling said...

"Why don't you tell me?" Peng Chen finally asked. He faced Ding Ling's gaze and resisted the natural pressure brought by the practitioners who were above his level and whispered: "Why bother me?"

"Yi, what is his identity?" Ding Ling raised his finger and shook it: "He is not worthy..."

"Second, if you are in your position, you will be able to find your position. How could it be that it is embarrassing you?"

"Walk slowly." Ding Ling raised his palm and made a request.

Peng Chen got up, looked at Ding Ling with a complicated expression and then slowly left.

Feng Wanxue and him passed by, and then sat in the seat where Peng Chen was sitting just now.

She and Zuo Ling looked at Ding Ling at the same time. Especially Zuo Ling, she didn't blink when she looked at Ding Ling.

Ding Ling smiled: "What's wrong? I have a flower on my face?" As he said that, he raised his phone and took a selfie for himself with a click: "No! Although it's a bit handsome..."

Feng Wanxue smiled, she picked up the drink in front of Ding Ling and took a sip naturally.

Zuo Ling also let out a light breath, and she came to her senses and whispered: "Ding Ling, what do you want to do?"

Ding Ling raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Zuo Ling said: "Do you know what you said just now is a taboo in the world of cultivation! Especially you actually told Peng Chen that he is Sun Yunwen's personal bodyguard! I promise that your words will appear in the X-Nanhai before tomorrow morning! Do you want to announce to the entire country that you are so awesome now that you can challenge the national violent organs?"

Zuo Ling paused and continued to say angrily: "And what you say... Tiance Mansion hates hearing it the most! Do you know what is the slogan of Tiance Mansion? It is specialized in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction! It is about a guy like you who thinks you are invincible in the world..."

"I want to ask you, what do you mean?"

Seeing Zuo Ling asking in a tone that was almost out of control, Ding Ling was slightly surprised. He thought seriously for a few seconds and said, "Sister Ling'er, I don't think I'm wrong... I just don't want others to disturb me."

Zuo Ling was choked by him. She frowned and turned her eyes to Feng Wanxue: "Wanxue, do you think something is wrong with Ding Ling? He didn't seem like this before, right?"

"He is the holy rank." Feng Wanxue's eyes kept staring at Ding Ling: "The mortal heart has been cultivated... there is always a change."

"But it won't be like this." Zuo Ling said subconsciously, and suddenly she widened her eyes and asked hurriedly: "Ding Ling, are you practicing the murderous heart?"

Ding Ling didn't expect Zuo Ling to guess, so he smiled and nodded.

Zuo Ling's eyes flashed suddenly, she held her forehead in her hand and snorted, "Your sister...you are a human-shaped time bomb, what should I say to you?"

Killing and dying mind is usually the last level of mind to cultivate, and before that, compassion has been cultivated. With compassion in front, the impact of killing and dying mind on personality will not be that great, and it can basically make a smooth transition.

Danting Ling, a strange flower, actually cultivated the killing intention from the beginning! This means that to control his own emotions, he can only rely on his own reason and emotions, not his mood. If anyone forces him too ruthlessly and arouses the killing intention, he will kill people without hesitation...

If he is not a holy master, if he is not a Tianshu bloodline... Everything is easy to say, just keep it in check, but as long as he is not determined to die, even a Earth-level master cannot say that he will kill with one blow!

And as long as he gets offended, he will be very murderous... I think that a saint-level master who has lost his mind will do something crazy.

No one can bear this responsibility.

"You go... It's better to find a place to live the life of Yiyun Yehe, don't let me see you..." Zuo Ling bent on his forehead with a sigh: "Leave the matter here to me to deal with."

"You said that." Ding Ling laughed. He was not polite, and took Feng Wanxue's hand and walked towards the door.

Feng Wanxue didn't refuse or say hello, and she just followed Ding Ling out like that.

Everyone was present and watched the two of them leave blankly. After ten seconds of silence, someone secretly looked at Feng Ling and Sun Yunwen.

Sun Yunwen showed an extremely elegant demeanor. He raised his wine glass, took Ding Ling's disappearing back in a distance, and then drank the red wine in one go.

...

When leaving the seat, Zuo Ling stopped in front of Sun Yunwen.

"Prince Sun, please wait."

Sun Yunwen stopped, he stared at the beautiful girl, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "Ms. Zuo is there anything wrong?"

"Ding Ling..."

"Dingling? Is the doorbell ringing?" Sun Yunwen interrupted Zuo Ling and joked softly: "Ms. Zuo, if you have time, go back to the capital and gather again. If you ring the doorbell, I will be unable to ask for it. But I probably have no time tonight."

After saying that, Sun Yunwen ignored Zuo Ling and walked directly to his car under Peng Chen's escort.
Chapter completed!
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