As long as a patient is hit by Ling Jie's Heavenly Pole Technique, even if the divine doctor is reincarnated, it is impossible to retrieve this person's memory, this is the rule of the existence of Niu Xi of the Heavenly Pole Technique.

Ling Jie glanced at Lin Yang's back, took out his mobile phone and dialed a call: "Hey, Uncle Wang, there is a madman in our unit on this floor, you can bring a team member over to take a look." Ling Jie said this into the phone, hung up the phone and walked into the room.

"Lin Yang, this is what you asked for. I'm sorry, I hope you are happy. Probably, only then will you be happy! Ling Jie muttered a few words, and sat on the sofa studying the Heavenly Pole Technique. He has always had a mystery in his heart, because Mao Du needs to get that touch of red in order to break through this realm?

Could it be that the founder of this anti-heaven treasure book is a person who is very short of women? Last time, under Xiao Chu's prompting, Ling Jie successfully reached the second layer of the Heavenly Extreme Technique. Especially, that time, the power in Ling Jie's body became stronger and stronger. As for what kind of mirror realm he had reached, he didn't know what the situation was. Thinking of this, Ling Jie was worried about who Xiao Chu said last time about the savior. Isn't it yourself? If it was really him, what should Ling Jie do? Didn't the saviors on TV give up their lives to save all living beings? Does the Messiah have to face such a path? Thinking of the savior, Ling Jie was both expectant and scared. Thinking about it, Ling Jie didn't want to think about it so much, and sat on the sofa to learn about Xiao Chu's time.

As the sun sets, a black Audi sparts down the road. In the car, Xia Meng blinked his little eyes and said, "Mom, I'll tell you a secret." You have to promise me not to tell my dad that I told you, okay? Xiaomeng frowned lightly and said with some concern.

"Okay, mom promises not to say it!" Xia Bing said with a smile as he drove. "That's right, Aunt Mengyun asked me two days ago, is you beautiful or she beautiful. My answer is that mom is the prettiest of all, hee-hee! Xia Meng said with a smile.

"This is my good daughter, so good!" Xia Bing smiled: "Xiaomeng, who do you think your father likes more between your mother and Aunt Mengyun?" Xia Bing asked expectantly.

Xia Meng was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Needless to say, of course I love you the most, if anyone dares to make you angry, Xiaomeng personally stomped on him." Mom, don't worry, I will protect you well and won't let others bully you! Between words and deeds, Xia Meng gently patted his chest and said reassuringly.

"Poof!" Xia Bing couldn't help but sneer, and said, "It's so good, I believe in Xiaomeng!" Xia Meng's words just now made Xia Bing feel more relieved.

After a while, Xia Bing returned home. As soon as he pushed the door in, he saw Ling Jie sitting cross-legged on the sofa practicing martial arts. She and Xia Meng didn't bother, if they bothered at this time. It's easy to get mad, these Xia Bing know a thing, after all, he is also a martial arts enthusiast. took a shower in the bathroom, and Xia Bing was busy in the kitchen. Xia Meng was writing in the study, and Ling Jie was sitting cross-legged on the sofa like a dead man, closed.

At night, the stars hang high, the crescent moon gradually rises, and the whole prosperous urban nightlife gradually begins. In the city, a military district, a luxurious villa.