However, the cheeky Jun Ling quickly adjusted his mentality, and smiled evilly: "We are not only understanding, but also telepathy, and we are also called having a good understanding. It shows that our hearts are tightly knit and that we both like each other too much. ”

"No more!" Han Bing Ling snorted in his heart, only to feel like his heart was about to jump out.

"Why didn't I know he was so flirtatious before?" Han Bingling complained inwardly.

"What, don't you like to hear it, or do you want to hear more touching love stories?" Jun Ling whispered in Han Bingling's ear.

Don't make a fuss, aren't you still in trouble?" Han Bingling was teased a little weakly, and said softly.

“...... Abrasive goblins. Jun Ling whispered inwardly, slowly distancing himself from the Ice Spirit.

"What's the matter, you're not going to be angry, are you?" Han Bingling asked cautiously, after all, Jun Ling in the past would not be so obedient.

"Nope!"

"Obviously, there is. ”

"Not really. ”

"There must be, huh. Han Bingling's red lips were blocked by Jun Ling.

"Are you angry, do you feel it?" Jun Ling smiled wickedly.

"No! Han Bingling blushed, stomped his foot, and walked away without looking back.

"Wait a minute. Jun Ling picked up Leng Yuxuan on his back and chased after him with a smile.

In the dark night, there were two figures running on the tall building, Jun Ling carried Leng Yuxuan on his back, grabbed the railing on the balcony in front of him with one hand, and jumped onto the balcony in a dashing manner.

Han Bingling watched Jun Ling's chic action from behind, and couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Can't he not be handsome?"

Han Bingling lightly jumped onto the balcony, looked at Jun Ling in the room, and said, "This shouldn't be your room?" ”

"Isn't that obvious. Jun Ling threw Leng Yuxuan on the ground and opened the wardrobe to change clothes.

"Then I'll come back tomorrow. ”

"What's the matter, you're shy! It's not like I haven't been to your room, isn't it normal for you to come to my room?" Jun Ling chuckled and unbuttoned his clothes to change his clothes.

"Ahh Han Bingling hurriedly turned around, his cheeks couldn't help but be hot, and he said, "Why are you changing clothes here!"

"Please, this is my room, okay? Are you really not coming in? Or do you want me to carry you in?"

"I don't care, I'm leaving anyway. ”

"It seems ~ I'll help you choose!" Jun Ling smiled evilly, and directly picked up Han Bing Ling's waist.

Han Bing Ling subconsciously wrapped his arms around Jun Ling's neck. Jun Ling put the cold ice spirit down lightly, and took the opportunity to peck the cherry lips of the cold ice spirit lightly and smiled: "Okay, you should know how to solve the blood contract!"

Han Bingling pondered for a while and said, "There are two methods, first, kill the person who planted the blood contract. 2. Use the occult power of the person who planted the blood contract to destroy the blood contract. ”

"It doesn't feel like either approach is very feasible. Jun Ling frowned.

"Well, according to the situation, judging that the blood contract is planted nine times out of ten, and the strength of that capital should only be the Emperor Beast Heavenly Rank, with the Xuan Power of the two of us, it is almost the same as him, plus Yan Xue, they should be feasible. Jun Ling pondered for a while and proposed.

"No, it's too dangerous. Han Bingling refused without even thinking about it.

"Why, this should work. ”

"The combined efforts of the seven of us are only the concentration of the Xuan Power of the Emperor Beast Immortal Rank, and the person who planted the blood contract is the majority of the capital, and the strength is the Emperor Beast Heavenly Rank, all of this is just your guess, if one is not good, we will all be counterattacked, and you are just injured How can you do this kind of gamble. ”

"Then kill him, leaving a natural assassin too harmful. ”

"Actually, I can choose not to cancel the blood contract, I can seal the blood contract. ”

When Jun Ling heard this, his heart moved, this was indeed a method, he just wanted to cancel the blood contract but forgot to start with other things.

"My wife is smart, come, kiss one. Jun Ling said as a hooligan.

"Get out. Han Bingling smiled and pushed Jun Ling's handsome face away and said, "Who is your wife! ”

"What do you say?" Jun Ling asked rhetorically, his eyes fixed on Han Bingling.

Han Bingling's cheeks were hot, but he also teased Jun Ling: "Anyway, I'm not your wife, don't forget that there is someone who holds Jun Guixiao!"

"Huh!" Jun Ling sneered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of dangerous cold light, "Then do you want to be his wife?"

"Leave it to you...... Not you anyway. The last few words, Han Bingling didn't dare to say it, and he didn't want to say it.

Jun Ling's eyes glanced at the cold ice spirit, anger seemed to burn in the pupils of his eyes, and an illusory clock in his left eye was rapidly condensing.

He now wondered if the inhibitions he had been holding back were correct and whether his insistence made sense.

Emotions are the shackles of your growth path, and you can only succeed if you give them up. Demonic whispers.

God knows how long he had fought against the whispers of this demon, he had never accepted it before, but now ......

"I accept. Jun Ling's deep voice sounded.

This unprovoked sentence made Han Bingling a little frightened.

Jun Ling raised his eyes again, looking at Han Bingling's eyes without a trace of emotion, and his tone was incredibly calm: "What you didn't say just now, it should not be me anyway!"

Han Bing Ling suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart, as if something important was moving away.

"Why is Jun Ling not angry at all, this indifferent tone must be pretended. The cold ice spirit forcibly comforted himself in his heart.

"Jun Ling......" Han Bingling wanted to speak, but her heart kept telling her that this joke could not be made any longer.

"Tell me how to seal the blood pact first. Jun Ling interrupted Han Bingling's words impatiently.

"Jun Ling. Han Bingling was so anxious that she was about to cry, "That's just a joke. ”

"I don't think that's a joke, people have to pay for some words. ”

Jun Ling's eyes were as deep as ink, he turned around and walked towards Leng Yuxuan, and took out a fine dagger in his hand, "Poof!" The blood flowers bloomed, and a bloodthirsty and ruthless smile appeared on Jun Ling's face.

Han Bingling was startled, Jun Ling in front of him was so unfamiliar, and there was a sense of contradiction between him and not him.

Jun Ling pulled out his dagger and stabbed Leng Yuxuan's heart without hesitation.

"Don't!" Han Bingling hurriedly hugged Jun Ling from behind, not wanting him to stab him.

"Let go of me!" Jun Ling said coldly, and when the beam of light from the tip of his left finger was about to be released, Han Bingling grabbed his finger and changed the trajectory.

"Cold~Ice~Spirit, you let me go. Jun Ling almost shouted.

"I'll tell you how to seal the blood pact. Han Bingling hurriedly said in a slightly crying voice.

She couldn't let him kill Leng Yuxuan, once he did, he really wouldn't be the Jun Ling he knew.

"I don't need it anymore. I'm telling you, I'm telling you, no one can stop me from doing it, including you!" Jun Ling stiffly broke the hands that were holding him from the Ice Spirit and yelled at the Ice Spirit.

Then Jun Ling's hands were sealed, and a flaming palm slapped at Leng Yuxuan, and when Han Bingling saw this, he hurriedly pointed out, blocking the fiery palm.

"Good!" Jun Ling almost gritted his teeth and said, the two long swords in his hand appeared out of thin air, and at the same time, the previously invisible Water Blue Void Ring in his hand was also taken out of Jun Ling's fingers, and shot at Han Bingling and said coldly: "Return you." ”

Han Bing Ling subconsciously caught it, looking at the Void Ring in his hand and was stunned.

"Jun Ling. Han Bingling also swelled up a little angry, no matter what, it was too undeserving for him to be so angry. But soon she was out of breath.

I saw Jun Ling take out a light blue water-patterned ribbon with half blood color from the drawer of the desk next to him, which was the proof and beginning of their bond.

I saw Jun Ling's right hand rise up with the Ten Thousand Spirits Creation Flame, wanting to burn the ribbon.

Cold Ice Spirit's tears fell instantly, he actually wanted to burn the bond between them, he wanted to break all contact with her.

Just as the flame of the Ten Thousand Souls Creation Flame was about to touch the ribbon, the Nine Heavens Spirit Water instantly came and wrapped the ribbon.

Jun Ling raised his eyes, his eyes looked at the Cold Ice Spirit indifferently, and the Meteorite Sword in his hand pointed straight at the Cold Ice Spirit.

Han Bingling's heart hurt from the reflected coldness, she never thought that one day Jun Ling would point a sword at her.

Why? What is it that makes them become "enemies" in an instant?

The Ice Spirit Ice Jade Flute is close to his lips, and he wants to play a song of Ice Soul Repose (which can soothe the riotous mood of others, eliminate mental injuries, and make the mind clear. ）

Jun Ling saw the cold glow in the eyes of the ice jade flute, and a little blood flowed out of his left eye, "Destroy it." It was Jun Ling's thought at this moment.

The twin swords clenched and slashed at the Ice Spirit.

The ice jade flute in the hand of the cold ice spirit turned into a long sword to block the attack, and a wave of qi swung out, and the surrounding walls were instantly covered with cracks.

"Jun Ling, stop. Yang Zixuan hurriedly shouted. She didn't expect her to come up and check it out because the movement was too loud, but she didn't expect to see the scene of Jun Ling attacking the cold ice spirit.

Jun Ling turned his head slightly, and the long sword in his left hand flew out, turning into a streamer, shaving off many of Yang Zixuan's hair, and nailing it tightly to the wall.

Yang Zixuan's eyes widened, feeling incredulous, Jun Ling would never make a move on her, but this time she did, the meaning is very obvious, that is, she is not allowed to interfere, if she wants to interfere, don't blame him for being polite.

"Jun Ling, how can you do this. Yang Zixuan shouted again.

"Huh!" Jun Ling's feet instantly kicked up a piece of gravel and flew towards Yang Zixuan.

Yang Zixuan was startled and flashed quickly. At the same time, Jun Ling's time stood still, and a kick hit Yang Zixuan's stomach and knocked it out, and his body flashed to the vicinity of Yang Zixuan, who was flying, and kicked Yang Zixuan into the air with an upward kick, and his body flashed again, and his hands clenched into fists, knocking Yang Zixuan out of the air.

"Bang!" The ash smoke and dust flew, and Yang Zixuan lay unconscious in the pit.

Han Bingling's eyes widened in shock, he didn't expect his attack to be so merciless, almost with all his strength, the current Jun Ling was just a ruthless rakshasa.

Jun Ling moved again, and the five reprints of the Agni were shot.

The cold qi on the cold ice spirit's body surged, and countless ice picks were formed, blocking the palm print.

When the ice pick and palm print collided, Jun Ling's expression became very ruthless, and the eightfold seal of the fire was shot, instantly shattering the ice pick and slapping firmly on the ice spirit.

Han Bingling only felt a sweet taste in his mouth, and his delicate body shot out backwards, breaking through the railing of the balcony and flying into the distance.

Jun Ling leaped out, and his long sword stabbed straight at the Ice Spirit.

The Ice Spirit hurriedly adjusted his body and barely dodged the attack.

The cold ice spirit floated in the air, tears falling uncontrollably, and Jun Ling's several attacks were full of killing intent, leaving no trace of affection.

"Jun Ling, why, what did I do wrong?" The Ice Spirit cried.

Jun Ling turned around indifferently, and did not attack the Ice Spirit again, landing in the broken room.

"Jun Ling. Han Bingling cried, Jun Ling raised his head, and there was no trace of emotion in his dark pupils.

Han Bingling couldn't stand Jun Ling's indifferent appearance, and her emotionless eyes pierced her heart, and she almost couldn't breathe in pain.

She really wanted to deny that the person in front of her was Jun Ling, but this was impossible, the appearance could be fake, but Jun Ling's unique red and blue Xuanyuan power couldn't be fake.

She doesn't believe that one person's liking for another can disappear so easily.