At this moment, the disaster star in the mouth of the Bai family's chief manager did not realize that he was a disaster star at all. After recovering his spiritual power, he checked the wound on his left arm again.

The wound is about four centimeters long, and the deepest part is only half a centimeter of flesh, and it does not hurt the muscles and bones. However, the attached spiritual power on the wound is a bit troublesome and has been hindering the platelets from coagulation.

Even Ding Ling felt a trace of vague spiritual power drilling into his life through the wound...

"This is that person's spiritual power. With your current realm, you can't force it out of your body. If it is not cleaned up, even I will be affected." After checking this trace of spiritual power, Mingyue frowned and said, "Look for that Bai Qianqian, her spiritual bloodline can be easily dispelled."

"good!"

Ding Ling got up and got into the taxi while thinking about the words.

When the taxi stopped at the campus gate, Ding Ling had already felt that the trace of natal spiritual power was almost approaching his atrial space. This was still the case when Mingyue kept using her spiritual power to block her. If she let her leave her alone, God knew what trouble this trace of natal spiritual power would cause him.

Just after he got out of the car, a black car that had been parked at the school gate and waited for a long time quietly approached him.

The car window rolled down, and a middle-aged face appeared in front of Ding Ling. He looked expressionless and said to Ding Ling like an order: "Get into the car."

Ding Ling was slightly distant and subconsciously raised his eyebrows: "Are you sick?"

The middle-aged man suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "I am your master's tribe."

At this time, Mingyue's voice came: "You must be careful when you hear the middle level of the Dao Realm."

Ding Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and he subconsciously took a step back and warned: "Who is my master?"

"White and crispy."

"May I have your name?"

"Bai Qijun"

"Where are you from?"

"Southern Hunanese."

"What is my master's bloodline?"

"Kiuniu!" Bai Qijun asked questions like Ding Ling's household registration and finally asked Mao. He angrily said, "Do you want to ask your master's phone number? And her weight measurement?"

"Uh... you passed the test, you know, the provincial capital is not safe recently, and there are trafficking women and children everywhere." After confirming the identity of this person, Ding Ling breathed a sigh of relief and joked with the middle-aged man. After all, this is his master's tribe member, so it would be meaningless if it was too stiff.

"But... this uncle, why did you ask me to get in the car?"

Bai Qijun said in a deep voice: "Take you to a place."

Ding Ling said: "But... I also want my second master to help me heal my wound. Look, why don't you wait?"

"Wound?" Bai Qijun looked at Ding Ling's arm wrapped in gauze, thinking that this boy's deposed Young Master Gu's clan brother had only suffered this little injury. Fortunately, he was injured, otherwise Bai Qijun would really doubt whether Ding Ling was Ding Ling.

"Let's talk about it when getting in the car."

Ding Ling had no choice but to ask Mingyue: "What should I do? I don't know what this uncle has to do with me... By the way, he is my master's clan member, so it's not easy to turn against me."

"Then go."

Ding Ling said: "I don't care about that spiritual power innately?"

Mingyue said: "The closer I get, the more I vaguely feel that this spiritual power innate is not harmful to me."

Ding Lingxi said: "Yes, can you start the calculation? Let's calculate..."

Mingyue despised him in her heart: "Man can only count others. As the host of the bloodline of the heaven, you must count your own destiny at least after reaching the holy realm. Moreover, this spiritual power of natal life is not harmful to 'me', not to you."

"Then I won't care if you say this." Ding Ling has always had absolute trust and dependence on Mingyue, so he nodded immediately and got into the car.

The car started slowly and quickly entered a small alley next to it. Ding Ling knew that this was the way to the riverside.

Seeing Bai Qijun's calm face without saying a word, Ding Ling was too lazy to speak. He was like this. If you were kind to him, he would naturally greet him with a smile - otherwise why would he be a third child in the dormitory for more than a year? If he had changed his person, the brothers in the dormitory would have become a maid.

But...if you want to pretend to be something, then I'm sorry, this young master won't eat this set.

So Ding Ling also closed his mouth tightly and chatted with Mingyue with his divine thoughts.

The car soon arrived by the riverside, and even in the afternoon, there were not many living people here.

At this time, Mingyue suddenly said, "I feel that the situation is not right. You'd better ask your master if this old man is her tribe member."

Ding Ling was stunned, but he didn't ask why, and took out the phone from his pocket and prepared to dial.

At this moment, the car suddenly stopped and Bai Qijun got off the car first.

“Down.”

Listening to the uncle talking to himself in a commanding tone, Ding Ling felt extremely unhappy and agreed with Mingyue's suspicion even more. So he put his phone back into his pocket and pressed the dial button at the same time.

Unfortunately, his little move did not escape Bai Qijun's eyes. Bai Qijun said in a deep voice: "Take out your phone."

Ding Ling's heart skipped a beat, knowing that this guy was definitely having a problem!

Could it be that this uncle is the elder of the young man who was ruined just now? He found himself so quickly? It is unlikely... This uncle knows Bai Susu so well, but he is always "acquaintances".

Could it be that the young man just now belonged to the Bai family? It’s not right! If he belonged to the Bai family, then his master would receive the message and ask him about it immediately.

Seeing Bai Qijun's eyes lightning, Ding Lingxin made a move. He quickly pressed the volume button on the side, turned the volume of the receiver to the minimum, and then threw the phone behind him!

Lokia! You have to help me this time!

Seeing that Ding Ling threw away his cell phone in a barely manner, Bai Qijun breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that if the lady received the call, everything would be troublesome. According to the lady's short-skinned personality, she would definitely ask herself to answer the phone immediately and appear here within a few minutes.

By then, there is no reason to do it yourself.

As long as the lady is not alarmed, I can even say that I don’t know who Ding Ling is! No matter how angry the lady is, she will not be too angry about a useless person.

"Okay, this uncle named Bai Qijun, you said you pulled me to the bank of this river... What do you want to do?" Ding Ling looked around and smiled: "Hey, it's still the place where my master and I met."

"Nothing, I just ask you, did you have a conflict with the practitioner an hour ago?"

Ding Ling nodded a little: "That's right."

Bai Qijun asked again: "Did you ruin the other party in the end?"

Ding Ling smiled and replied casually: "Since he wants my life, I will naturally destroy him."

"Very good, very good, very good!" Bai Qijun was angry after three consecutive good things, "You are so angry that you are very angry and often useless in your cultivation. Do you know that you are even more cruel than killing others?"

"This uncle, he is the first..."

"Stop!" Bai Qijun stepped forward: "Then I'm going to be prepared to destroy you now, do you want to kill me?"

Ding Ling was stunned. The logic of the uncle named Bai Qijun in front of him made him very confused for a few seconds.

In the previous sentence, I was still denying my destruction of my destruction of my cultivation, and I also said that my destruction of my cultivation was more cruel than killing me. Then I immediately said that I wanted to destruction of myself...

"Please, uncle, can you not be so confused..."

"Do you do it yourself or I do it!" Bai Qijun snorted coldly, without taking Ding Ling's stubbornness at all. He pinched out the spiritual skill with his left hand and walked forward slowly.

Behind Ding Ling, Lokia, whose screen faced down, did not disappoint his prayers, and dutifully sent all the sounds he heard to another mobile phone.

"Master save me..." Ding Ling shouted in a daze, and then he squeezed the instant step first and swung his right fist hard towards Bai Qijun's waist.

Even if you can't beat it, you have to do it!

This is Ding Ling’s style!

...

Girls' dormitory Building C 309.

Bai Susu lies alone on the bed.

After lunch, Bai Qianqian directly recited the Kaitian Jue and returned to the Qingyu Altar realm, and then moved from the Qingyu Altar realm to the Bai family compound in southern Hunan because she was planning to use this weekend to refine a few spiritual pills.

So when the phone rang, Bai Susu was sleeping in a beautiful afternoon. But when she answered the phone, her sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

Listening to the conversation inside that was obviously far away, Bai Susu's face turned pale. Before she could change her clothes, she grabbed the Mini's keys and flew down the sixth floor with a flash of time to the parking lot.

After stepping on the accelerator, the 1.6T Mini was driven out of the Ferrari's momentum.
Chapter completed!