In everyone's eyes, Ding Ling was like a fighting bull at this moment. He was beaten to vomit blood without caring about him, and he was still extremely motivated.

And his Vermilion Bird was also hovering in the air, as if Ding Ling would rush towards Bai Zhiming again without hesitation at the command.

Only Ding Ling himself knew that he was performing his acting skills. He wanted to leave these people with the impression that he was both capable and arrogant.

The reason is very simple. From the expressions of these people just now, it can be seen that Bai Haoran's current situation is not very good. In this kind of aristocratic family, males are not only related to the continuation of bloodlines, but also to the position of the future head of the family.

So he wants to let people know that although the Bai family in Hunan has given birth to a bunch of daughters, the eldest lady of the Bai family has a strong and unreasonable apprentice who wants to do it, so it is best to consider it.

Moreover, Ding Ling also felt from Bai Haoran's reaction speed. Although Bai Haoran's old fox roared at him fiercely, he seemed to be happy to see him doing this.

As Bai Susu and Bai Qianqian held Ding Ling tightly, Ding Ling then called Mingyue back in disappointment. Bai Qianqian held his hand and quickly crossed in with a stream of spiritual power.

Bai Qianqian frowned slightly, and she leaned into Ding Ling's ear and said softly: It's not as serious as I imagined, how could I vomit blood

Ding Ling blinked at her.

Although he was hit by a spirit strike, Bai Haoran's bloodline elves' spiritual strike was only the level of a level four monster. According to Ding Ling's current realm, there was no problem to resist. The blood on the corner of his mouth was completely made by himself.

If not, how can it be shown that he and Bai Zhiming are both injured?

Compared to Ding Ling, Bai Zhiming, who was in a transformed state, was much more serious when Mingyue was burned.

The transcendent realm, literally means transcending the realm of mortals. In fact, truly transcending the mortals begins when they are in the middle level of the extraordinary and can use the transformation technique.

The Transformation Art can transform into nothingness, almost immune to all spiritual skills and magic weapons attacks, and can teleport at will as soon as you move your mind. Simply put, it is almost like an invincible existence.

But the transformation technique has strict restrictions. First, it requires the gathering of spirits just like the instant step; secondly, its duration is not long, and even if it is full of the gathering state, it will not exceed thirty seconds; finally its activation requires the spiritual power of its own life.

The only extraordinary mid-level master who can harm the transformation state is the pure spirit creature such as the Bloodline Elf. However, if the Bloodline Elf cannot hit the same attack, facing the transformation master, there will be no suspense in the subsequent battle, no matter how strong the Bloodline Elf is, it will only be auxiliary and extremely easy to get injured.

Sure enough, as Bai Zhiming transformed and disappeared, his whole body seemed to have just been taken out of the stove, his hair and beard were burnt yellow, and his skin was even brighter as if it was on fire.

Bai Qianqian gave Ding Ling a look, she pinched her hard, then flew to Bai Zhiming, and quickly handed him a pill.

Bai Zhiming was furious. He pushed Bai Qianqian's hand away, took out a pill and took it, then closed his eyes to heal the wound.

Ding Ling stood in the middle of the hall and kept sneering. His eyes swept across everyone. The bigwigs of the Bai family looked a little embarrassed when they faced him.

There is no way, this little guy is too strong, and he will take action at a disagreement. Even the extraordinary masters who transform into shape dare to burn it. And that Suzaku can attract the divine objects of the elders of the ancestral hall. Who would have nothing to do to make trouble for him?

Bai Haoran turned around to face Ding Ling, and he shouted angrily: Today is the patriarch's meeting, how can you make such a mess?

Ding Ling saw that although Bai Haoran's words were extremely harsh, his eyes were quietly blinking at him.

The old fox said in his heart, so he snorted, wiped the corner of his mouth and adjusted with aggrieved attitude: You are the head of the family and didn't even speak. Why should he yell, I still come with a stream of spiritual power at any time, you are the masters, you must make the decision for me.

Several people were so excited by the call from Ding Ling's uncle, especially Bai Qianqian's father. He was even more satisfied with Ding Ling because he was a major in pill cultivation. For him, the alchemy book Ding Ling gave to Bai Qianqian was even more important than the Qingyu Altar.

So a group of people began to fight and start to rescue the two of them. Bai Haoran looked at Ding Ling, and his eyes showed no concealment of admiration.

This kid is almost adult

Those few words just now made Bai Zhiming speechless. Yes, the head of the family didn't say anything. Why did Bai Zhiming get excited about him? Do he want to be the head of the family?

Bai Haoran advised him a few more times. He looked at Bai Zhiming's face getting better after taking the spiritual pill, and then asked Ding Ling: Ding Ling, shouldn't you be guarding the fortress for your master at Qingyu Hall? Why did you come out so late to do something

At this time, Bai Susu and Bai Qianqian were afraid that he would continue to make trouble, so they simply grabbed one of his arms and dragged him to the sofa near the door to sit down and tightly clamped it in the middle.

Ding Ling suddenly felt that this feeling of not hugging left and right but was even better than hugging left and right. When he was excited, he almost forgot about his business.

That's right, the head of the family, Ding Ling, stood up, walked to the door, shouted to Qin Nuo, who was afraid to face the main hall and dared to hide beside him: Qin Nuo, come in

As Qin Nuo, who was in a mess, entered the hall, everyone's eyes looked at her. Bai Susu was even more. She not only looked at Qin Nuo in confusion, but also looked at Ding Ling, thinking about Ding Ling, what kind of famous things you are doing

However, as Qin Nuo's two lines of tears flowed down, he told his experience and furious Bai Susu hit the armrest of the sofa with anger.

Just a click, the handrail turned into shatter

This sound seemed to hit everyone's heart.

Bai Haoran's face turned pale, and he slapped the table and glared at Bai Zhiming: Your son did a good thing

Bai Zhiming was also embarrassed and angry. He knew that his son was not very careful in his private life, but young people always had some fun in the Qingyu Hall. There was no electric light, and they couldn't bring anything outside. You said that the long night, what else can humans do besides creating humans.

However, he also knew that Bai Jinnan had always handled this very well. Even the girls in the Hurricane Fortress were now subjected to him by him. Otherwise, how could Bai Zhiming let Bai Jinnan continue to make trouble? After all, his goal was to send Bai Jinnan to the throne of the clan leader.

But I didn't expect that this kid would use a strong man

Bai Zhiming's eyes were as lightning as lightning, and he looked at Qin Nuo coldly. He snorted: Who knows if this is false accusation

When he falsely accused Ding Ling laughed again when he heard this. But this time he did not get angry, but squinted at Bai Haoran.

The old fox has already gained enough momentum for you in the early stage. If you can't stand it hard now, don't blame me.
Chapter completed!