"Three minutes? Want to consume my spiritual power?"

Ding Ling sneered slightly in his heart. He released his spiritual sense and immediately felt that someone was also observing him with his spiritual sense, but he didn't care at all and still spread his spiritual sense towards the top of the mountain.

"A mid-level practitioner of the Taoist hearing, a group of ordinary people, dare to cause trouble for me? I really don't know how to live or die." Ding Ling took back his spiritual consciousness and said to Mingyue in his heart: "Mingyue, are you ready?"

Mingyue's voice rang in her mind: "It's ready."

"Very good... I want to see who dares to make ground on my head!" Ding Ling said, jumping out of thin air, moving it in the air and rushing directly to the mountainside.

No matter who the opponent is, Ding Ling first lets the opponent reach Mingyue's realm to show his weakness, and then Ding Ling waits for an opportunity to approach Mu Hanling. If he can take it away, then everyone will naturally be happy. But this opportunity is slim. Since the opponent has a cultivator, he will definitely be on guard against himself and will not give him the opportunity to take people away in an instant.

But Ding Ling has one more trick, that is Mingyue!

Now Mingyue's realm has reached the level of Chu Ming, and she is only one step away from breaking through the realm of Wen Dao. If others can guard him, how could she think of a little loli like a demon in his body?

At that time, Mingyue will take Mu Hanling to escape from danger in an instant, and Ding Ling will stay to deal with these guys who are ignorant of the world. He is mid-level... Haha! Although Ding Ling ran away when he sees Feng Wanxue, it does not mean that he is really afraid of Feng Wanxue! Without activate his bloodline talent, he cannot beat Feng Wanxue. But once his skills are fully opened, he will turn on instant calculations and sacrifice fish intestines. Even if Feng Wanxue is Feng, he will be more than 50% sure to fight her life!

Ding Ling's most important trump card, so important that he has never shown his true strength in front of anyone - even Bai Qianqian.

...

On the top of the mountain, the young man named Zong slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of expression finally appeared on his face, which was disdain and contempt.

"A junior who has not yet broken through the realm of hearing Taoism, dares to release his spiritual sense to explore my realm?"

As he said that, the young practitioner slowly stood up and looked at Gu Fengming.

Gu Fengming had a great hatred in his eyes, and he said with gritted teeth: "Mr. Fifth, he was only the middle level of the first song last time, and he had just started to rank in just one month... This man's talent is amazing, if not removed..."

"Break through the upper level in one month? As a disciple of the Bai family's eldest daughter, he should have taken Xuanjiu Pills." The young man walked out of the hall with a stronger contemptuous expression on his face: "Take Xuanjiu Pills to improve the level of level. If such a person is considered as amazing talent, wouldn't there be many geniuses in the cultivation world like dogs?"

Gu Fengming's face immediately became awkward - he was still in the middle level of Chu Ming until he was in his twenties. But he did not show any displeasure. Because he knew how powerful this fifth gentleman, who claimed to be his surname, actually had no name at all.

He is the fifth person in the Xuan character group of Yinyuanhui, and his "name" is the Xuan character Lingwu.

Yinyuanhui, the most mysterious organization in the world of cultivation, is said to be omnipresent and omniscient. Each of them has no name, only a code name that starts with the four words "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang".

According to rumors, the responsibilities of the four groups of Tiandi Xuanhuang are different, either responsible for spying on news, earning money, making friends and online favors, or defending assassinations.

No one knows who the leader of the Yinyuan Society is, nor does anyone know the true strength of the Yinyuan Society. They only know that thirty years ago, the head of a small cultivation family in the southwest was unfavorable to the Yinyuan Society export in the ghost market and provoked a lot. Then on the third night, the head of the cultivation family, a middle-level strong man from the extraordinary realm, died directly on the bed.

Since then, the entire cultivation world has been jealous of Yinyuanhui and has never dared to provoke this mysterious organization easily.

If the Tiance Mansion is a "police" in the cultivation world, then this Yinyuan Society is a black boss who integrates the underworld and killer organizations in the cultivation world!

Fortunately, although Yinyuanhui is mysterious and unfathomable in its strength, it never provokes others. On the contrary, the information it provides is quick and accurate, and its killer is even more mysterious and never fails.

These businesses of Yinyuan Society are loved and hated, so unless it is absolutely necessary, no one is willing to come to Yinyuan Society.

Gu Fengming knew that Mr. Lingwu, the name Xuan, was a super killer with a real strength far beyond his own realm - otherwise how could he be worthy of the 30 million commission?

Originally, according to Mr. Xuan Wu's intention, he could just find an opportunity to kill Ding Ling. He could lure people up with great fanfare and lead to the real underworld in the provincial capital, which was a complete insult to him. But Gu Fengming still insisted on this - because he wanted to see with his own eyes what Ding Ling looked like when he was facing despair.

Is there any more pain and despair than being insulted in public and being completely insulted by your girlfriend? No!

So Gu Fengming would rather pay Mr. Xuanwu an additional commission of 10 million to watch this good show. He would see Ding Ling despair and see Ding Ling crazy! Only in this way can he relieve his hatred!

...

Ding Ling kept running, his body as light as a spirit ape. In less than two minutes, he rushed to the top of the mountain.

Just one look, he knew he was wrong.

And it's ridiculously wrong.

The Gu Fengming, a disciple of the Gu family who had been deposed, stood behind a group of people with a ferocious look on his face. Although he had lost all his realm, he held a large silver pistol and pressed against Mu Hanling's cheek tightly, leaving a red mark on her face.

Next to Gu Fengming was a middle-aged man with a national face. Although the man looked relaxed, the gleam in his eyes flashed from time to time, which indicated that he did not take Ding Ling, a cultivator.

At the end, a young man stood with his arms folded, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he only looked at Ding Ling with his own light.

In front of these people, seven tough men holding long spears and short cannons quietly raised their muzzles, and the target was... of course, Ding Ling, who had just emerged.

Ding Ling smiled miserably, and he finally knew why there were practitioners who used the gangster to deal with him - feelings were a joint battle between them! Looking at Gu Fengming, the anger in his eyes showed despair.

"Ding Ling, self-destruction." Gu Fengming paid attention to every expression of Ding Ling. He looked at the anxiety in Ding Ling's eyes turning into anger and despair. He smiled proudly. He gritted his teeth and said, "If you want this girl to escape safely, you will first lose your own realm!"

Ding Ling smiled terrified, he seemed to have given up his resistance: "If you lose your realm, you will let her go?"

"That's right."

"I don't believe you, Gu Fengming." Ding Ling lowered his eyes and looked at his hands. His fingertips kept trembling, and his voice kept trembling: "There are too many TV shows. Since you have invited the middle-level master of Wendao to deal with me, and I promised that I didn't call my master, you should let him go first."

"Let someone go first?" Gu Fengming seemed to hear the biggest joke today: "Hahahahahahaha! What qualifications do you have to take before me now?"

"I know your target is me, otherwise you wouldn't have called so many gunmen." Ding Ling slowly moved his steps. Every time he took, Gu Fengming's gun in his hand was close to Mu Hanling.

Gu Fengming stared at Ding Ling, and he looked at Mr. Xuan Wu at the same time. Seeing that Mr. Xuan Wu was still confident of winning, he did not stop Ding Ling from stepping forward.

"Aren't you going to kill me and torture me?" Although Ding Ling said to Gu Fengming, his eyes were looking at the practitioner who was looking at him with a playful expression. He lowered his hands and said tragically: "Please let me go... I'll let you do it."

As he said that, Ding Ling stared at the young man with despair and pleading in his eyes.

The young man's mouth was raised, and he suddenly became interested in this guy named Ding Ling - although the two were too different in their realms, Ding Ling could at least try to control Gu Fengming, and then use Gu Fengming to threaten himself. In this way, he could also make a final struggle.

However, this guy gave up just like that... Tsk tsk... The word "love" is, how can a practitioner be disturbed by this boring emotion?

At this time, Ding Ling said again: "I can let this gentleman use spiritual power to seal my hands. If I can't use the spiritual skill, I can't use the instant step."

Gu Fengming looked at Ding Ling as if he was looking at a fool. He smiled again: "You still want to practice like this? Save it!"

"Young Master Gu, I think this is OK." Mr. Xuanwu, who had not spoken, finally spoke. He looked at Ding Ling, and the playfulness on his face gradually disappeared, and then there was an extremely boring feeling: "I will leave it to you after it is sealed."

Mr. Xuan Wu was telling the truth. He was originally not interested in teasing a junior who had not even reached the Wendao Realm. However, Gu Fengming gave him enough money. He organized a commission of 20 million yuan, and even if he could only give half of it, he could get 10 million yuan. Not to mention that in order to satisfy Gu Fengming's revenge mentality, he also earned an additional 10 million yuan.

But Mr. Xuanwu still has a professional spirit. Since Gu Fengming's fundamental goal is to torture Ding Ling bit by bit, he must cooperate well...

Ding Ling said that he would let the person go first, and he would surrender, so let the person go! Can't he catch him again after he was released?

As a qualified killer, the most important thing is to protect yourself. Since you can complete the task without bloodshed, why not? The killer cherishes his life, and the dead soldier relies on his promises. Mr. Xuanwu is not a dead soldier, so he is unwilling to make Ding Ling angry at once, and then he fights desperately in anger...

After Xuan Wu finished speaking, he stretched out his fingertips, pinched out a seal with his spiritual power, and slowly pulled it towards Ding Ling's palm.

Seeing the gray seal completely covering Ding Ling's hands, looking at Ding Ling's expression as if dead, Gu Fengming laughed loudly.

He raised his gun and pointed it at Ding Ling's thigh and grinned, "Abnormal pen... Do you think I want to let someone go? No! I want to ruin you first, and then let you see with your own eyes how your beloved woman is turned on!"

When Mu Hanling heard this, her face, which had no expression, was finally moved. She looked at Ding Ling who was completely in despair, and smiled miserably. At the moment when Gu Fengming's hand was relaxed, she rushed towards Ding Ling.

Shoot, shoot me to death! Tears kept flowing along the wind, and Mu Hanling shouted in her heart.

However, at this moment! Ding Ling raised his head, and a bright light like stars suddenly rose in his originally dim eyes!

The next second, a petite white shadow stepped out of the void, pounced on Mu Hanling who was in the air like a ghost.

At the same time, a red light rose into the sky!
Chapter completed!