The old man didn't say anything. He just waved his hand, set up a spiritual wall in front of Ding Ling and himself, and then tapped on the keyboard again.

Ding Ling breathed slowly to calm down his mood. He knew that his roar basically exposed his identity. But he didn't care... He was about to know the cause of his mother's death, and he still cared about a bird? What's more, Xuan Wu also said that almost every master above the extraordinary realm has detailed files in the Yinyuan Society.

Except for the most mysterious Tianzi No. 1 of Yinyuanhui, others have no right to check this file, unless they use money... they can use a lot of money, at least worthy of their identity and strength.

Ding Ling's tightly held hands slowly opened, his eyes as if he was about to see through the back cover of the monitor.

The old man's expression became surprised: "Top secret?"

"What?"

"Ren Lingyun's information shows that it is top secret and cannot be checked..." The old man was afraid that Ding Ling would not believe it, so he turned the monitor to Ding Ling's side.

The two big red letters made Ding Ling feel a little dazzling: "How... may it be a top secret? Even Jiutian's information is not a top secret, how could her be a top secret?!"

The old man did not answer Ding Ling, turned off the monitor and said lightly: "Since it is a rule, there is nothing to tell."

Ding Ling was stunned, and a huge loss instantly occupied his entire heart. He walked out of the room in a daze and came to the crowded street to breathe deeply.

The old man watched Ding Ling leave, all the emotions in his eyes disappeared, and he returned to the rocking chair and lay down. With a move, a silver crescent-shaped weapon appeared in his hand. He played with this crescent moon and slowly entered the afternoon dream.

...

After leaving, Ding Ling walked to the riverside in a daze and walked aimlessly along the long river embankment until he walked to the abandoned night beer corridor.

He took out the a4 paper, calmed down his mood before slowly moving his eyes to the paper.

Zhu Tianjun of Nine Heavens, whose name is: Lu Yan, 59 years old, realm, holy realm. He is in charge of the wealth of Nine Heavens, and is in charge of the three major consortiums of Sihai, Bateman and Gaodian. His residence is in Gansu City, his last appearance, 6 years ago.

Magic weapon: Fairy-level "Red Lotus", which can summon "Red Lotus Heavenly Wrath".

Special skills: Inch-for-in-the-climb flame, Tianluo flame, Yin Demon Dark Slaughter.

Bloodline: Unknown.

Real combat power: unknown.

...

Looking at this few numbers, Ding Ling's heart sank the more he felt. It was not that he felt sorry for his 20 million, but that the holy realm was like a mountain constantly pressing down. There were also those three unique skills, and the immortal-level magic weapon...

Almost everything made Ding Ling breathless.

He read it again, and then made sure that he had printed all the materials in his mind and then crumpled the paper into a ball, using his spiritual power to turn it into ashes.

Then, he sat by the river and said nothing.

One of the Zhu Tianjun in Jiutian is the holy rank. This is just a member like Zhu Tianjun who is responsible for making money for the huge organization of Jiutian. Think about those responsible for fighting... I don’t know how terrifying the strength is!

He had never been as confused as he is now, and he needed Mingyue to pass. But when he restrained his spiritual sense, he found that Mingyue was still sleeping in that position.

"Mingyue...get done quickly. I really don't know what to do without you..." He whispered, stood up and prepared to return to school.

At this time, a roar of frenzy engine sound ran towards him from afar. Ding Ling subconsciously looked up and saw Zuo Ling's Corolla, which had been converted into a Ferrari, rushing straight towards him.

He stood proudly with his head held high, and Corolla's roar stopped abruptly with the heart-wrenching sound of brakes. The front of the car was less than ten centimeters away from Ding Ling's trouser leg.

Zuo Ling pushed open the car door. Today, she was wearing a white sleeveless dress, with her hair covered in black hair and tied into a bun behind her head. Her neck was smooth and white. She raised her jade arms and took off her purple toad mirror, revealing her delicate and beautiful face.

She stood in front of Ding Ling with her legs together, playing with the glasses in her hand with a smile: "What a coincidence."

Ding Ling grinned, and he looked Zuo Ling from top to bottom: "Well, it's a coincidence."

"Since it's a coincidence, then get in the car." Zuo Ling got into the car.

Ding Ling still opened the passenger's door and sat in. His eyes fell on Zuo Ling and kept tuting.

Zuo Ling glared at him, "Look at me again, I've dug your eyes!"

Ding Ling hugged his head and laughed: "Are you willing to bear it?"

"Bah, you are not me, why can't I bear to bear it?"

Ding Ling said: "Sister Zuo...are we all fall in love with each other? You can't be so cruel!"

When Zuo Ling heard this, she remembered the incident of being attacked by Ding Ling at the entrance of the hospital that day. Her pretty face turned red and she said angrily: "You guy has already remembered it, and that account will be settled with you sooner or later."

"Okay, I'll wait. Do you want to add a few more strokes to you?" Ding Ling said as he stretched out to touch her.

Zuo Ling slapped Ding Ling's hand and glared at him: "When did you learn bad things? It wasn't like this before..."

"Please, you didn't know me before, how did you know that I wasn't like this? Not only did I do this, but I was still like that." Ding Ling looked at Zuo Ling happily, and the depression in his heart finally subsided.

"Tsk... I won't tell you little brat."

"Where am I young?" Ding Ling lowered his head and then smiled wickedly: "Sister Zuo, you can eat randomly, don't talk nonsense... Be careful that I will sue you for slander!"

"Damn!" Zuo Ling was stunned. She took a few deep breaths, rising and falling, but found that Ding Ling's eyes were on her again.

"Rogue! Turn around and don't be allowed to see!"

"Everyone has a love for beauty... Sister Zuo, you are so beautiful, just like a fairy descending to earth. When I saw you, I was deeply attracted by you... It's not that I want to see it, but that your beauty makes me have to see it..." Ding Ling finished speaking in one breath, and sighed exaggeratedly: "Ah! You can have a good meal... I'm really full until now."

Zuo Ling was so amused by this guy's exaggeration that she burst out laughing. She knew that she could not beat Ding Ling in a verbal battle, so she simply turned away: "Talk about serious business, yesterday you seemed to have fought against ordinary people by the riverside?"

Ding Ling was slightly stunned, then said dissatisfied: "Why do you think you have taken action?"

Zuo Ling turned to look at him.

Ding Ling grinned and showed his white teeth: "I'm really taking action!"

Zuo Ling stood on the steering wheel. After a while, she complained: "Little ancestor, don't cause trouble for me, okay? The provincial capital has always been very peaceful, but it seems that you have never been calm since you got up."

Ding Ling said dissatisfiedly: "This is my fault? What can I do if someone comes to me?"

"You... forget it, stay with me honestly in school in the future! Even if you want to cause trouble, don't mess with me in the provincial capital!"

Ding Ling was happy: "Do you care about me?"

Unexpectedly, Zuo Ling really nodded: "Yes, I care about you...you!"

"From today on, I will be your life teacher at the University of Science and Technology!" Zuo Ling glanced at Ding Ling, and when she saw that Ding Ling's face finally showed a hint of surprise, she laughed proudly: "From now, please call me Teacher Zuo. Thank you!"

After saying that, Zuo Ling stepped on the accelerator and Ferrari rushed to the Grand Prix. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!