After getting into the car, Mingyue's swaying face was a little relieved. She closed her eyes and lay on the backrest to calm down.

Ding Ling whispered: Mingyue, this seems not your style.

Mingyue opened her eyes, looked at Ding Ling and nodded slowly: Suddenly, her mood became bad. Do you know what I was thinking about just now? What I thought was to directly destroy Na Fei, anyway, we two can't die.

Ding Ling's body shook, and he said in a terrifying manner: Why is this possible

Mingyue shook her head: The inner demon. I have been in the world for too long. Although I have never remembered many things, the hatred has not disappeared. Because I have not remembered it, the hatred has turned into the inner demon. In addition, the heaven has been teasing me recently, so the inner demon may be unable to control it.

Ding Ling couldn't help but hold her hand and said: You must control Mingyue. As long as you know, if you can't control yourself, I will definitely go crazy.

As he said that, Ding Ling couldn't help but shivered. What a terrible thing it would be if he and Mingyue were crazy at the same time.

Mingyue felt Ding Ling's fear, she turned her head and leaned against Ding Ling's shoulder, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: It's okay, it's just occasionally. As long as you help me vent my anger, I won't completely lose control.

After hearing Mingyue say this, Ding Ling breathed a little relieved. He smiled and said: It's a good thing to pretend to be slap in the face.

The business minibus drove to the municipal bureau at a 5-minute walk. When they got off the bus, Qin Feng and Ding Ling had already seen people waiting at the door for a long time.

Seeing Mingyue walking beside Ding Ling, Qin Feng smiled and joked: No wonder you were angry. If I had such a beautiful sister, I would definitely not be able to fly over.

Ding Ling shrugged. When he was about to introduce Mingyue, Mingyue took his hand and said lightly: You guys chat, I'll take a break first.

After she finished speaking, she actually started to disappear under the eyes of everyone.

All of these people had seen Mingyue break out of Ding Ling's body and eliminate the drought, so they were not surprised. They just stood behind Qin Feng and frowned slightly. But then he regained his expression.

There is no way. Not only does Ding Ling transform into a guest official in Tiance Mansion, but his realm is also a holy rank, and according to the information he can access, Ding Ling is even a holy rank.

This kind of awesome person is no longer of the same level as himself.

Ding Ling smiled at Qin Feng awkwardly, then greeted each other and got on a minibus again.

After getting on the bus, Ding Ling saw an old man wearing a Zhongshan suit sitting down in the last seat, closing his eyes to rest. When Ding Ling got on the bus, he suddenly opened his eyes.

As if he had a substance, he glanced across Ding Ling's face without restraint. Ding Ling was a little furious when he was seen. At that moment, he looked back without hesitation.

The eyes met in the air, and both of them felt the power of each other's spiritual consciousness.

The holy realm is upstairs, you shouldn't have just stepped into the ground

Unexpectedly, Tiance Mansion was a bit of a desperate gamble this time. One territorial realm, one saint level, two extraordinary mid-level level, three extraordinary configurations, and Ding Ling's unfathomable holy level heavenly calculation, as long as the other party is not a great man who can step into the heavenly level like the fourth elder who is only one foot short of the peak of the earth level, the others are really going to go back and forth.

At Hong Kong International Field, a flight from the United States slowly landed on the runway.

The cabin door slowly opened and the passengers began to go down in an orderly manner.

In the crowd, three men and two women immediately attracted the attention of the visitors. No, because these people look so beautiful. The men are handsome and the women are beautiful. Even if they use the aesthetics of oriental people, these people are definitely handsome men and beautiful women.

The five people did not pick them up. They seemed to be just tourists who came to Hong Kong, the Oriental Pearl. After apart from the venue, they got on the bus and headed straight to Kowloon.

When they arrived near Kowloon Park, five people moved directly into the Presidential Suite with a pre-booked number.

Five people fought in a row by the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and each of them looked at the distance in Kowloon Park. After a moment, one of the men raised their hand and gently rubbed the ring on their middle finger.

After a wave of spiritual power, two tripods appeared out of thin air in the man's hand. He handed the tripod to the people around him, and then continued to take out various parts like magic.

Not long after, two high-power telescopes were assembled and formed, aiming at the ancient European-style building located in Kowloon Park.

The Hong Kong Museum is written on the outside sign of the building.

The man approached the telescope and just glanced at the museum gate. He turned the telescope around.

The man frowned slightly: It seems that the security is doing a good job.

Joey, it is said that this time the exhibit contains the Fuchun Mountain Residence, which is a treasure of the mainland's museum. Of course, their security is done well. The man standing aside smiled and said, pulling up his left arm and moving it. The discomfort made a flash of blood in his eyes.

Joey frowned slightly: Bruce, your injury hasn't healed yet

Bruce forced a smile: I was cut off by that boy from Central Plains last time, and I have only been born now. Of course I won’t be too flexible.

Thinking of the group of Central Plains people I met on Kunlun Mountain, especially the man named Ding Ling, Joey and Bruce showed serious expressions at the same time.

That guy is so scary, is every Central Plains practitioner I met that day terrible? I really don’t know why the Central Plains practitioners have such a powerful realm and strength. Isn’t it said that the strongest practitioners in the Central Plains are those white-bearded old men? Why are they so powerful at a young age?

Seeing the two people silent and the man standing at the window slowly turned around. He hugged the blonde beauties beside him, looking at Joey and Bruce disdainfully and said: As the great fighting blood clan of the Smike family, you are just so capable.

Joey and Bruce were both stunned at the same time, and then glared at the man in annoyance. Joey winked at Bruce and said happily: Mr. Misterdul, even if you are a noble marquis, please don't underestimate those practitioners of the Central Plains. Their flying swords are as they wish and there is no way to be prepared.

Misterdul sneered: Then their must be weakness, and the most powerful thing about our blood clan is strength. Can't you beat the weak small body of the Oriental people

Now the others stopped talking immediately.

Seeing this, Misterdur didn't say much. In his opinion, whether it was physical or speed advantage, the blood clan could not lose to the East's cultivators so timid, so he was obviously scared.

Hum, Eastern practitioners. It is said that what I want this time is protected by Eastern practitioners.

At that time, he would like to see how much these mythological oriental practitioners are.

Suddenly Misterdur raised his sword eyebrows, and his eyes instantly left the ancient building in the museum, looking directly at the building that was facing him nearly a thousand meters away.

The Eastern practitioner arrived so quickly. Thinking about the explanation of His Royal Highness before leaving, he quickly took out five amulets and handed them to the other four.
Chapter completed!