Seeing that Du Ziming was deflated, Ling Bufan was even more indebted.

"Du Ziming, do you think Lao Tzu is stupid? You are the seventh layer of the Xuan God, Lao Tzu's special double of the Xuan God, if you don't come prepared, Lao Tzu will have a long life, and I will have a hard time with you? ! I can't figure out such a simple truth...... Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey, or have you been squeezed through the door? This IQ ...... You deserve to be abused......"

The old man's cynicism almost didn't make Ling Luoyu laugh out loud.

It seems that everything is too much for her.

I have said it a long time ago, with the treachery of an old fox like Ling Bufan, how could he do a stupid thing that kills himself?!

If he would have been willful, he would not have been able to hibernate for so many years after learning that his son had been killed and died.

He gritted his teeth and resisted such hardships back then, how could he dare to provoke people who were so much taller than him today because of a battle of will.

Looking at Ling Bufan's underwhelming face, Du Ziming whimpered in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood with hatred.

"Who's helping you?!"

In the information he had, the Ling family did not have any Xuan God cultivators at all.

Now that Ling Bufan has broken into the Xuanshen Dual, not to mention, there is even a Xuanshen Sevenfold cultivation who secretly helps each other.

Such a thing, how can he not be frightened.

"It's me!"

In a hearty response, a black-robed man quickly swept into the air.

Seeing this person, Ling Luoyu's expression was a little stunned.

"Nan Changying?!"

The person who helped the old man force Du Ziming to retreat turned out to be Nan Changying!

How did the two of them get together!?

Moreover, Ling Luoyu remembered clearly that the last time she helped Nan Changying to suppress the Hanging Heavenly Emperor, he was still only a fivefold cultivator of the Xuan God.

Now it's only been a few days, and he has climbed to the seventh level of the Xuanshen.

Don't???

Ling Luoyu was shocked in his heart, and he understood something.

The one who can improve a person's Xuan Qi in such a short period of time must be the elixir of the Chaos Ancestor.

Judging from the relationship between him and the old man, it should be the old man who used the elixir of the Chaos Ancestor to help Nan Changying promote his cultivation.

In return, Nan Changying gave the old man a hand.

This old man, sure enough, is a chicken thief.

He used the pill that didn't cost anything, and encircled the help of a peerless master.

Enshrined in a master like Nan Changying, the Ling family can go sideways in the capital!

When Du Ziming saw Nan Changying, he gasped,

"Nan Changying?"

He suddenly looked at Ling Bufan.

"How did you end up together?"

Ling Bufan squinted and rolled his eyes: "Lao Tzu's affairs, you want to take care of it?!" Isn't it because you didn't beat you enough just now, and you have to do it again?! ”

If he doesn't provoke, Du Ziming can't swallow this breath.

Now that he is so arrogant, how can Du Ziming swallow this breath?!

With a roar, he raised his hand and shot a string of arrows.

"Ling Bufan, do you think you're the only one who has a helper?!"

The guards he brought this time were all above the Xuan God.

In the face of the opponents of the two Xuan Gods, one person spits on them, and they will drown.

Seeing that things were getting bigger and bigger, Qiu Wentian hurriedly stepped forward: "Big man, for the sake of my old man's face, you have a lot of adults, don't worry about him like him......"

Ling Bufan raised his head wildly: "Lao Tzu doesn't care, look at what he says about this turtle grandson......"

Du Ziming interpreted Ling Bufan's words as being afraid of showing weakness and wanting to calm things down.

How can it be?!

He hasn't regained his face yet, and he will definitely not stop.

Gritting his teeth viciously, he smiled coldly: "Old thing, if you want to ask for peace, kneel down and kowtow three times first!" ”