Time passed quickly, and after dinner, Ding Ling obviously felt that the other people in Tiance Mansion were much more nervous, thinking that according to their level, they would not be able to touch the true purpose of this trip to Hong Kong.

Thinking that even his own people were hiding from himself but he knew, Ding Ling felt a little fluttering, this kind of mentality led him to vaguely feel that there were still loopholes in the plan, but he didn't care about it anymore.

Whatever, anyway, Mingyue said it, except for the sun well in the abbot mountain now, there is no big deal. He wasn't very interested in it...... Since Qin Feng wants to play with fire, then it is better to play with him once, as long as he does not set himself on fire.

Since the museum will officially open tomorrow, many staff members stayed overnight. In particular, the monitoring room is like a big enemy, and three or four security guards stared at the monitor intently, for fear of a mistake.

And the police can be seen everywhere, watching the crowd coming and going with eagle-like eyes.

Originally, according to the regulations, the sword of Goujian of King Yue could not be exhibited abroad, but Hong Kong was a sideline, because Hong Kong is also China, so it is not considered to be an export. In addition, there are crystal cups and other peerless treasures, and any loss of any one will bring disaster to the person in charge.

After returning to that little one, Qin Feng felt the nervousness of his team members and sighed, "Cultivators shouldn't appear in this world at all......

Ding Ling was immediately happy when he heard this: "Minister Qin, you can actually advance to the Holy Realm with this mentality, I can only say that God really doesn't have eyes." ”

Qin Feng glared at Ding Ling and said, "Don't you think, the strength of cultivators is much beyond that of ordinary people, for example, these precious exhibits, if ordinary people come, they will be shot into a sieve before they get close." But what about cultivators? Just because a Saint-level cultivator can't do it doesn't mean that the realm can't do it...... Those old monsters whose strength can be described as terrifying are simply hob meat, they are above the entire society, and no one can do anything about them. The fastest and most stable update dìng"

Ding Ling opened his mouth and found that he really couldn't refute it.

Qin Feng said again: "Therefore, the original intention of the Tiance Mansion is to kill all the people and organizations who are trying to be above the entire human world and the entire kingdom!"

"Doesn't that also include the family?"

Qin Feng shook his head, and then nodded again: "The family has always been more rule-abiding, and they are at least within the rules. But if anyone starts to break the rules, then it's time for us to go to war with the Maison. ”

Ding Ling heard the hidden warning in Qin Feng's words, he smiled slightly and stopped talking.

Maybe in Qin Feng's eyes, he also belongs to that kind of dangerous element...... After all, he was quite strong every time he faced Zuo Ling, and even the last time Zuo Ling came to invite him to the guest secretary of the Tiance Mansion, he did not hesitate to exude strong hostility and battle to maintain his "freedom"!

That's right, freedom. Ding Ling has no intention of being the kind of person who is above the world, but he also doesn't want to be managed by the Tiance Mansion...... Even if you have to report when you go out or something, what's the point of that kind of life?

That's why he has such a tough attitude when facing Zuo Ling, and when facing Qin Feng, his attitude also maintains a subtle toughness, even if he himself admires Qin Feng very much.

Closing his eyes, Ding Ling began to run the Killing God Duel, while adjusting his state to the best.

Qin Feng on the side looked at him with a complicated expression, Ding Ling didn't feel wrong about what he said just now, he did have a vague warning in it. But he is still full of great affection for Ding Ling. On the one hand, he had fought side by side with Ding Ling, and when he was fighting against the drought, Ding Ling's voice of "Get out of the way, let me come!" made him remember it very deeply! At that moment, Ding Ling was like a warrior who sacrificed his life...... For this alone, he glanced at Ding Linggao more than once.

On the other hand, the news fed back from Zuo Ling also proved that Ding Ling was a young man with general knowledge, and he agreed to the invitation of Tiance Mansion very happily.

Of course, Ding Ling and Qin Feng didn't know that Zuo Linghu hadn't said anything bad about Ding Ling......

In Qin Feng's view, Ding Ling is nothing more than a fun-loving young man. Although the realm is high, there is not the slightest danger.

And now, with the increase of Ding Ling's realm and strength, as well as the increasingly close relationship with the Fengbai family, even the ancestral hall elders of those two families have stood up to speak for him. This had to make Qin Feng beware of people like Ding Ling from his profession, once his state of mind became uncontrollable, then he would become extremely dangerous.

For example, today's flight is a typical example. He was on a mission but still had to fight with mortals, and even took the entire flight...... If this continues, the devil knows what he'll be like.

Therefore, Qin Feng felt that it was necessary for him to remind or warn Ding Ling.

Time passed minute by minute, Qin Feng also calmed down his mood, and then quietly stared at the display screen, waiting for the "guests" who didn't know when they would arrive.

......

At three o'clock in the morning, a faint sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded from the presidential suite, and I saw a small bat rushing out of the window under the moonlight as clear as water, stopping for a moment in mid-air, and then quickly flying into the distance.

The direction is not the museum in Kowloon Park, but the other side.

The bat's body was like black lightning, and in a matter of moments it swept out of two avenues and stopped on the roof of a six-story residential building.

It stood on the roof of the house, staring at the empty street below, and then swept its gaze over the row of shops opposite, and found that none of them were lit except for the neon lights all night, and it spat out human words softly.

"Damn, where did these lowly minions go?"

After scolding, the bat spread its wings and swept to the top of the opposite side, only to see that the second floor of the building where he had just stayed was lit up with orange lights.

The bat breathed a sigh of relief, and with a spread of its wings, it swooped down on the lighted room.

In the room, an anxious Western man was spinning in circles, he raised his wrist, looked at the time, and occasionally let out a curse or two.

The wind swept away, and the man turned his head sharply.

Once the bat entered, it instantly regained its human form, revealing Bruce's handsome face.

When the man saw Bruce, humility immediately rose on his face, and he knelt on one leg, stroked his left chest with his right hand, and whispered: "Your Excellency, Dear Earl, we have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Bruce nodded, "Get up." ”

"Yes, Your Excellency. Please come with me. The man got up, and then he walked to the closet, and after pulling the sparse piece of clothing apart, he was in hiding and pressed lightly.

Behind the closet, a secret door opened silently.

Behind the secret door was a staircase, illuminated by a dark red light, and a cacophony of voices could be heard below.

Bruce walked down the stairs and walked down the stairs, and after a full minute, a large basement appeared in front of him.

In the basement, a group of well-dressed vampires are happily pattying!