Ding Ling pressed the pause and his eyes passed through Zuo Ling, staying on the face of the expressionless middle-aged man for half a second, then traveling through a space again, and finally stopped on the face of the young man standing side by side with Feng Ling.

To be fair, Sun Yunwen is quite handsome, just like Gu Junxian. He can't see the shadow of the giant who once dominated the entire country on his face. On the contrary, he is a little gentle, probably looking like he is with his mother.

Sun Yunwen in the crowd was polite and kept smiling at all times. This smile was not too humble, nor was it cold that would keep others from being thousands of miles away. In addition, there was no slight domineering or other arrogance on his face.

It looks like a very educated noble child.

Seeing Ding Ling's eyes swept over, Sun Yunwen even smiled at him, but soon, he turned his eyes away, swept Feng Wanxue's face and then took them back.

Ding Ling grinned. He put away his cell phone and his eyes stopped on the middle-aged man's face again: Where are you from?

The inner security guard Zuo Ling answered for him. Then she winked at Ding Ling and signaled Ding Ling not to be impulsive.

Oh, Danui's bodyguard Ding Ling nodded, pointed to the chair opposite and smiled: Please sit down.

The middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged. The corners of his mouth moved and he turned his head to Zuo Ling: Team Leader Zuo, this is your subordinate.

Zuo Ling picked up the wine glass and rotated it gracefully, and smiled gently and said: I don’t dare to accept him. My temple is too small to hold on to him, a great Bodhisattva.

The middle-aged man's face finally changed slightly, but he smiled ridiculously: He pretended to be an ordinary person with this ability, and even his ability dared to claim that he was powerful.

Ding Ling smiled, he put away his phone and sighed to Zuo Ling: Sister Ling, I know what it means to be interesting and what it means to be boring, I just sit here honestly and don't recruit anyone, I don't mess with anyone, I'll tease me when I come up. I want to ask you, do you think this is interesting?

Zuo Ling shook his head: It’s not interesting but Ding Ling, let’s take my face.

Hearing Ding Ling's name, a trace of light suddenly appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes.

Ding Ling, who is currently in the limelight, is said to be the first young man who broke the holy realm in two hundred years and is even said to have escaped from the Gu family's Lingbao Heaven.

Although the ancient family has always been unfamiliar with how Ding Ling and Bai Susu came out of the Lingbao Heaven, no one knows the specific situation. However, most practitioners know that there are only two types of things to come out of the Heaven Realm. One is to get the Kaitian Art, and the other is to calculate the Kaitian Art. Apart from this, there is no other way.

Therefore, many people are already speculating whether Ding Ling is the bloodline of the heaven. If so, then he should be the only one in the entire cultivation world.

The middle-aged man's eyes twitched for a moment. He finally knew why Ding Ling could not say that. Thinking of Sun Yunwen's faint glance just now, the middle-aged man took a deep breath.

It’s a mule or a horse, so you have to take it out and take it for a walk.

Even if Ding Ling stepped into the holy level, he had been in the extraordinary level for five years. He asked himself that in terms of the strength of the Life River and the strength of the spiritual power, it would definitely not be lower than those of Ding Ling who made external cheats.

Only those rookies will equate realm and strength.

The middle-aged man slowly sat down opposite Ding Ling. He stretched out his hand to Ding Ling and introduced himself: My name is Peng Chen.

Ding Ling smiled slightly, he put his phone on the table, and stretched out his right hand: Ding Ling.

The two people's right hands seemed to be holding each other casually. Then, Zuo Ling, who was beside him, only felt two powerful spiritual powers rising at the same time.

Her face changed, knowing that this was not something she could stop, so she quickly took out a small magic weapon and held it in the palm of her hand. After the spiritual power was passed, a small barrier was covered with a circle of the tabletop.

Ding Ling felt that Peng Chen's hand was firmly holding his hand like an iron hoop, and then his spiritual power surged over like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

Nothing to save

If Ding Ling can't stand it, he will definitely be broken through the river of life by his spiritual power and reach his own tree of fate

It's so fun as soon as I get started

Ding Ling twitched the corners of his mouth, his purple killing heart trembled slightly, and his spiritual power in his body was instantly mobilized and rushed directly to his palm.

Two visible spiritual powers spread on their arms and instantly came to their palms.

Just a sound of puff, the two people's bodies trembled slightly at the same time

Compared to Ding Ling's as if nothing had happened, Peng Chen's face changed slightly. He did not expect that Ding Ling's spiritual power was so pure and the life river was so powerful.

I said, this time I was going to stand for someone else. You had to be so boring that Ding Ling said lightly, but he didn't mean to retract his spiritual power. On the contrary, a strange purple color rose in his eyes, and at the same time he raised his realm and spiritual power to the extreme.

Zuo Ling, who was standing beside her, looked at Ding Ling in horror. It was not until now that she understood the true meaning of what Ding Ling said just now.

Yes, he is already strong enough. It can even be said that Ding Ling is the most powerful early-level practitioner she has ever seen. When he thinks of Ding Ling's bloodline in the holy realm, who can fight him

No wonder, he took it as relaxed and comfortable as ordering a bowl of beef noodles. No wonder he faced the invitation from Tsze Mansion so disdainful, and no wonder, he disdained his son of Sun Yunwen's level.

This is the confidence brought by strong strength

Sweat beads were already secreted on Peng Chen's forehead. He kept urging his spiritual power to resist the invasion of Ding Ling's spiritual power. However, even if he raised his realm to the extreme, he also felt that Ding Ling's spiritual power slowly penetrated his palms with an unstoppable momentum, and then eroded his wrists and life river bit by bit.

Zuo Ling saw that Peng Chen's entire right hand was completely red, which was the effect of the two spiritual powers intersecting and touching in his life river. She knew that if Ding Ling refused to let go and persisted, she might be destroyed by Peng Chen's life river and even the tree of fate.

She looked at Ding Ling nervously, but did not see any sign of Ding Ling letting go. On the contrary, his right hand was still tightly holding Peng Chen's hand, and he thought that Peng Chen began to pinch his hand exactly the same.

And his left hand even made a sword technique, as if he was about to summon the spirit sword in the next second, giving Peng Chen a heart-wrenching feeling.

Zuo Ling gritted her teeth and said tremblingly: Ding Ling can let go. Otherwise, someone will die.

Ding Ling's mouth moved, but his eyes kept staring at Peng Chen.

Peng Chen looked at the purple in Ding Ling's eyes, and felt the pain of his palms as if they were torn. He knew that Ding Ling had no intention of hiding his hand at all.

If you say something wrong or do something wrong, you have to admit it. Ding Ling said lightly, his eyes piercing Peng Chen's eyes as much as the essence.
Chapter completed!