Ding Ling finally knew what the "benefit" in Mingyue's premonition was. As a bloodline elf in the Heavenly Sect, although she could not travel through the Nine Heavens to the Fate River to capture the fragments of Ding Ling's fate, her intuition was from the dark guidance of the Fate River, and this would be impossible to be wrong.

Mingyue is really... a terrible woman!

Look, I handed over Gu Fengming unconditionally, and wrote down all the accounts and directly transferred 30 million to Ding Ling - of which 22 million were the meatball money and "spiritual guidance fee" that was robbed, and the other 8 million was the principal and chips that Ding Ling bought in the casino.

And Long Aofeng promised Ding Ling that after he got the Sky Poker Pill, he would give him an unexpected reward. If Ding Ling was not satisfied, he could open his mouth at any time and exchange the reward for money...

Such a reward far exceeds that of Ding Ling waiting for Long Aofeng in the casino, and then the two sides fought to the death. It was a joy to everyone.

But when he was settled, Long Aofeng despised Ding Ling very much, saying that he had never seen such a greedy practitioner as much as he was.

Ding Ling's counterattack was: "If you experience the life that you have to sell your mobile phones to get what you want if you want to eat a barbecue, you will be as greedy as me."

Long Aofeng smiled and said, "I don't even pay for the restaurant. Who dares to charge me for skewers and barbecue?"

...

While waiting for Gu Fengming, Long Aofeng asked Ding Ling's master with interest. When he learned that Ding Ling's master was Bai Susu and Bai Qianqian, he suddenly realized it. Mei Si next to him also smiled bitterly, with an expression of admitting his defeat.

"Si'er, you're not wronged." Long Aofeng smiled jokingly: "The little girl Bai Susu's melee level is invincible in the extraordinary realm. Even if I face her, I can't take any advantage in her moves. Yes, I have a future with your master. Unfortunately, she doesn't seem to have much better temper than Ling'er, right?"

Ding Ling thought to himself that Master is much gentler than Long Ling'er! Bai Susu has a carefree temper and is straightforward. Even if he gets angry, he will soon disappear. Is your sister a bad temper? That's uneducated!

However, he only said these words to Mingyue in his heart - Mingyue pointed her head as if she was pecking at rice and expressed her complete agreement.

Ding Ling just smiled and said, "Haha... Brother Feng also knows my master?"

Long Aofeng nodded and said, "I went to the Bai family once last year and took a look at each other, but her strength has long spread throughout the world of cultivation."

At this time, Mingyue suddenly said in her heart: "I always feel that this shrew is a little wrong. Please tell her to report her birth date and horoscope, and I will help her calculate."

Ding Ling was stunned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"When you used spiritual power to guide the effect of the medicine, I forgot to activate the human calculation for her. Now I suddenly feel that this shrew's life is not long... Even if the Shun Ling Dan I took just now can force the restoration of the life river, she gives me the feeling that her entire spiritual power is facing a state of collapse."

After pausing, Mingyue said, "Although I hate this shrew, if she doesn't die, it will be of great benefit to you."

“What are the benefits?”

"You can show off now, but you have no other help except yourself. Those people in Youxutian will only develop combat power in at least a year, and these people are shameless for a long time."

"So you need to find an extremely powerful ally in the provincial capital now, and this Long Aofeng is a good choice."

After hearing Mingyue say it in one breath, Ding Ling frowned slightly: "Aren't my master and Feng Wanxue still there?"

"Your master's strength is too weak, Feng Huaxue... Because of the realm, I still can't guess her true intention of approaching you, so it's always good to be a little more cautious."

Ding Ling pondered for a moment and said, "I heard you say that, it feels like I have something to do to happen?"

"I don't know, I don't have this kind of premonition yet - although a woman's sixth sense is very effective, you can't expect it to come anytime, anywhere, right?"

Ding Ling was speechless... After a change of thought, he looked at Long Aofeng and said, "I suddenly remembered something. Show me your sister's birth date and horoscope, I'll calculate her..."

At this time, Long Ling'er, who had already sat up, heard this, and sarcastic immediately rose on her face: "You can still criticize the eight characters? Do you want to calculate my marriage or do you want to spell a small paper man to curse me as a spot on my face?"

Long Aofeng's face sank at this time and said, "Ling'er, don't make trouble!"

As a result, Long Ling'er ignored her brother at all, and instead glared at her eyes: "Stop messing around, I don't believe that he can tell fortunes. Can fate be calculated?"

Long Aofeng also glared at her, turned around and smiled awkwardly at Ding Ling, "Don't be as familiar with her little girl, her birthday is..."

Long Aofeng quickly reported the year and month, but hesitated in the days and time. He turned his head and looked at Long Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, do you know?"

Long Ling'er rolled her eyes and said, "I know what a big deal, didn't you pick me up?"

The word "picking" in Long Ling'er's words made Ding Ling curious. He asked Long Aofeng, "Did you pick up your sister?"

Long Aofeng shook his head, sighed and turned angry and flashed away: "This involves the life experiences of both of us, and it is not convenient to tell you - I don't know the specific birth time of Ling'er, can this be calculated?"

"You said, I'll take her pulse."

Fortune-telling is not enough to be wrong for a minute. However, Mingyue starts human calculation not only by relying on the birth date and eight characters. She can also use spiritual power to detect the tree of fate to obtain information. However, Ding Ling obviously won’t say it - if Long Aofeng has enough knowledge, based on this detail, it is possible that Ding Ling is the bloodline of the Tiansuan.

Ding Ling approached Long Ling'er, reached out to her, and signaled her to extend her hand. Unexpectedly, Long Ling'er raised her head and gave him a blank look, and opened his hand directly.

Ding Ling was a little angry: "Did you not get enough of that moment?"

That moment, it naturally refers to Ding Ling's slap on her ass.

This sentence immediately poked the hornet's nest. Long Ling'er's eyes widened. She stood up and said to Ding Ling: "Do you still want to be bitten?"

Ding Ling looked at her without any weakness: "You can try!"

The two of them stared at each other for a long time, but in the end, Long Ling'er surrendered. She snorted and sat on the sofa, spread her hands open, turned around and stopped looking at Ding Ling.

Long Aofeng and Mei Si were stunned. The two looked at each other, their eyes full of shock - this is the real thing to surrender! You must know that under Long Aofeng's spoiling, Long Ling'er has never been soft-spoken to anyone! It is really true that Ding Ling said that he is a princess disease! There is a brother of a gangster emperor, why is she not a princess?

Ding Ling also snorted before putting his hand on Long Ling'er's wrist, pretending to take his pulse, and passing a trace of spiritual power into her life river.

Mingyue's voice sounded: "Okay, I guess right. In eighteen days, her life tree will completely wither and her heart will be frozen. In the end, her natal spiritual power will suddenly explode... You can tell if you think about it."

Ding Ling's face changed drastically! His heart freezes, and then his natal spiritual power explodes again? Wouldn't he be in the heart of his entire person?

Seeing the change in Ding Ling's expression, Long Aofeng became nervous instantly. He and Mei Si looked at each other and came to Ding Ling, almost tremblingly: "How is it?"

Even though Long Ling'er was dissatisfied with Ding Ling, when it was related to her own life, she couldn't help but turn around and looked at Ding Ling nervously and expectantly.

Ding Ling pulled the corner of his mouth, showing a smile that was even worse than crying.

"She has not had much time, eighteen days... is the limit."

Hearing Ding Ling's words, Long Ling'er's body shook, and a trace of despair slowly rose from her eyes.

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