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Chapter 22 Surprise

"Ah~~" In the blink of an eye, a man and a woman who were originally standing on the platform on the second floor arrived in front of Bai Ling.

The woman who arrived first actually had a longer fingernail and stabbed directly into Bai Ling's fair cheeks. The middle-aged man who flew down together did not take action but stood behind Bai Ling, probably to prevent Bai Ling from escaping. At the same time, Bai Ling finally reacted, and quickly extended his hands to hold the woman opposite, and a furry tail appeared behind him and pulled the woman in front of him.

"Oh, the lack of strength and courage are extraordinary!" The female demon hunter was a little surprised, but she did not take Bai Ling's attack seriously at all.

The people in the restaurant saw that someone had already run away halfway through the fight, and the rest were either those with high strength or some outlaws.

Zi Donglai was still sitting there drinking the coarse tea in his hand, and did not take the two demon hunters' besieging Bai Ling to heart.

The female hunting demon master was swept by the tail behind Bai Ling, but it was useless. It seemed that it did not stop the female hunting demon master from attacking. The female hunting demon master smiled at Bai Ling, and at the same time increased the attack power in his hands. The long nails on his fingers could almost touch Bai Ling's face.

"Zi Donglai, do you want me to die here?" Bai Ling shouted with all his strength.

Just after Bai Ling's shout, all the people in the restaurant discovered that the two women were fighting, a young man in purple robe was sitting on the dining table not far away, and he was quietly drinking tea there. Perhaps everyone in the restaurant was attracted by the fight just now, so he didn't notice Zi Dong coming on the side.

"Hmph~" Zi Donglai snorted coldly, and suddenly a purple aura surged from all over his body, wrapping himself and Bai Ling like a ball.

The female hunting demon master who was fighting with Bai Ling was instantly bounced out. After knocking over several tables, he stopped, and a stream of blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth.

Bai Ling felt much more relaxed all over her body. In a blink of an eye, she looked at Zi Donglai, who was still drinking tea with a tea cup. She felt that the young man in front of her was like a big treasure, and she would find something new from time to time.

"Damn it, I dare to hurt my third sister. Boy, I will swallow you alive." The middle-aged man who was standing behind Bai Ling and guarding the door to prevent Bai Ling from escaping, pulled out the big knife in his hand and slashed at Zi Dong.

"Ah~" Bai looked at the six or seven-foot-long sword with spiritual power and slashed at the heads of the two of them, and shouted unconsciously.

"Buzz~" After a metal trembling sound, everyone's eyes were filled with incredible expressions. The middle-aged man's six or seven-foot-long sword was blocked from this aura.

There was a sudden booing in the room. Everyone dared to believe that such a violent knife would be stopped so easily, but it was indeed blocked, and it was still so relaxed.

At this time, the middle-aged man holding the knife was already stunned. His arms were completely numbed by the powerful force just now, and he didn't even have the strength to pull the knife back.

Mr. Xia, who was standing on the second floor, and the middle-aged man beside him narrowed his eyes together. In their opinion, the violent knife just now could definitely be blocked by them. The young man downstairs blocked it so simply, and his strength was simply unfathomable.

Mr. Xia quickly collected the young masters of the Xia Dynasty in his mind. However, he did not find that any of them were similar to the young man downstairs. It seemed that the young man in purple robe downstairs was not from the Xia Dynasty, or at least from the imperial city. Mr. Xia made a simple reasoning.

Bai Ling was simply fascinated by Zi Donglai at this moment. Her two big black eyes kept sweeping back and forth on Zi Donglai, as if she was about to see Zi Dong through her.

The middle-aged man holding the knife finally pulled the knife back from the purple aura above Zi Donglai's head, but he had no strength at all. He wanted to cut another knife but found that he could not even lift the knife.

"Young Master Xia laughed." The middle-aged man who was with Youth Xia bowed his head to Youth Xia. "I didn't expect that the other party had such strength, which is really surprising. But please rest assured. You have to count what you said before. The villain will personally take action to capture the little demon and send it to Youth Xia." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he took out an exquisite little bell from behind.

Mr. Xia looked at the middle-aged man with a slight nod, which was considered acquiescent. Although Zi Donglai was strong, he thought he would not threaten his safety.

When Bai Ling saw the delicate little bell, his face turned pale, as if the middle-aged man was holding a bell but a death-demanding talisman.

"What is that?" Seeing Bai Ling's face was not good, Zi Bulai put down the teacup in his hand.

"That is the unique demon sealing bell in the fairy world. After shaking it three times, the fairy will lose her mind and be slaughtered. Moreover, the person holding the bell will do whatever the fairy says. Although this bell is the lowest level of golden, with my current cultivation level, I will definitely not be able to withstand it." Bai Ling's face became pale and pale, almost like a piece of paper.

Zi Donglai picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for himself. After putting it down, he picked up the teapot and still savored it carefully, as if he was in his hand. He seemed to have never heard Bai Ling's words just now.

"It's pretty good? It's really extraordinary, but I don't know if this kind of skill can deal with the demon sealing bell in my hand." The middle-aged man shook the exquisite little bell in his hand while walking down the stairs on the second floor.

Bai Ling looked at the middle-aged man walking down the stairs, and the sound of a crisp bell came from his ears, but after three sounds, she found that her mind was still awake.

"Kill the young man in a purple robe." The middle-aged man said with a bell in his hand.

Everyone in the restaurant turned their eyes to a man and a woman wrapped in purple air. They wanted to see if the legendary Feng Yaoling was as magical as the legendary.

"Hehe, what did you say?" Bai Ling asked at the owner of the bell with a smile.

"I say~~~" The middle-aged man lost his words as soon as he said it, and his eyes looked at Bai Ling, who was smiling in the purple spiritual energy with some disbelief.

He knew the power of Yu Feng Yaoling the most. Even though he was holding the lowest-level Feng Yaoling in his hand, he had never missed his hand. The scene in front of him was a little beyond his cognition.

"Hahaha, what you are holding is a fake, it must have been deceived by someone." Bai Ling laughed out loud without caring about his appearance.

"Bell~~" The middle-aged man shook the delicate little bell in his hand again.

"Hahahahaha~" Bai Ling was almost laughing and breathless when she stood beside Zi Donglai. Now she didn't take that demon-sealing ring to heart at all.

The middle-aged man looked at the delicate little bell in his hand. He couldn't figure out how this happened today, and it was unreasonable.

"Brother, it must be that circle of purple aura blocking the sound of the bell. Otherwise, Feng Yaoling would not have happened like this without any reason." The two demon hunters who had walked down had returned to their elder brother.

"Brother, that young man in purple robe is strange. He seems to be using his spiritual energy. It has been more than half a day. He is still sitting there in a dull manner. Will he use his spiritual energy but some magic weapon?" the female hunting demon master suddenly asked.

"Yes, brother, who has such strong spiritual power? It must be a defensive magic weapon." The middle-aged man holding a big sword was also in harmony.

(End of this chapter)
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