Ding Ling regretted that he didn't completely subdue Sanmao's gang. So much so that these guys were so bold that they dared to drag Chen Gang into the car at the provincial gate.

This is something he never expected. So he was very angry, so when he got to the Bali Bridge, the little thug who was parked on the side and waiting to carry him fell into bad luck.

After asking for directions, Ding Ling unceremoniously kicked the thug into the ditch, then stepped on the motorcycle and screwed the throttle to the maximum.

In the middle of the field, the roar of jet fighters taking off was suddenly heard.

At the end of the concrete pavement, he saw a Toyota Land Cruiser parked aside, surrounded by several motorcycles.

Ding Ling saw the thugs standing in a row, with weapons in their hands, looking at him, the corners of his mouth grinned, and his speed did not decrease, but increased the throttle.

Getting closer and closer to the group of thugs, he could even see the defiance and anger on their faces.

Do you dare to let it?

Ding Ling snorted softly, twisted the accelerator again, and the motorcycle roared, rushing at the group of thugs who were trying to force him to stop.

The expressions of those gangsters finally changed, and when the motorcycle was still 10 meters away from them, they all stepped back to make way for Ding Ling, and some even almost retreated to the field!

After the screeching sound of brakes, Ding Ling dropped the motorcycle and slowly walked back to the group of people.

Chen Gang ran to him with a roll.

"Ding...... Ding Ling, did you call the police?"

"Is it useful to call the police?" Ding Ling pulled Chen Gang behind him with his backhand, and faced Sanmao and Yigan who came up.

The six people opposite, except for Sanmao, were all holding steel rods and watermelon knives more than a foot long.

Ding Ling's eyelids jumped, and his spiritual power began to gather.

"Brother Sanmao, meet again. ”

Sanmao hugged his arms and said with a smile: "Yes, we met again." Since you dare to give a thousand under my nose, then you should know the consequences of a thousand. ”

"Oh, what consequences?"

"You're still a student, and if you want to write, then leave your left hand. ”

Ding Ling also hugged his arms, and he looked at Sanmao like he was looking at a dead man.

"Sanmao, I can actually understand you...... A turtle like you doesn't know me. Ding Ling held up a finger and said slowly: "It's been many, many years since anyone dared to say that they wanted my hand in front of me." ”

Mingyue's calm voice sounded: "The bloodline ability is activated, even if the calculation is activated. ”

In his mind, a thug scolded and raised a watermelon knife and rushed towards him.

He smiled slightly, turned to Chen Gang, who was at a loss, and raised his legs, and then Chen Gang flew into the rape field a few meters away.

"Pretend to fuck you!" a thug scolded, raised his watermelon knife and rushed directly at Ding Ling.

Ding Ling's body deviated, and his palm slammed the gangster's vest, and the latter threw himself to the ground. Then, instead of retreating, he rushed into the crowd with the cold and shining watermelon knife.

It's as if ...... A tiger rushed into the herd.

He didn't give this group of people any chance, and in Ding Ling's dictionary, it is not allowed to pretend to be forced in any battle involving the safety of life. Therefore, he neatly put down all the gangsters in five seconds, and then stood in front of Sanmao, who was dazed and frightened.

"Brother Sanmao, why bother. Ding Ling smiled like a spring breeze. He gently patted Sanmao's face, but it was heavier and heavier, and the sound of crackling echoed in the field.

The horror in Sanmao's eyes reached the extreme, and he roared like an insulted beast: "Lao Tzu fought with you!"

However, just as he reached for his lower back, Ding Ling took a step ahead of him and grabbed his wrist.

In the next second, an imitation 54 pistol with the safety had been turned on appeared in Ding Ling's hand.

Ding Ling kicked Sanmao in the stomach, and he fell to his knees. Taking a step forward, Ding Ling grabbed Sanmao's collar with his left hand and pulled him up.

The muzzle of the gun was ****ed into Sanmao's mouth by Ding Ling.

Boundless fear suddenly enveloped Sanmao!

It's over, this student is a madman, not only a madman, but also the kind of madman whose strength is terrifying to the point of scum! Looking at Ding Ling's still smiling face, a chill rushed from his heel to the back of his head.

Ding Ling pushed the muzzle of the gun inside, Sanmao immediately retched, he grabbed Ding Ling's hand, but he couldn't shake it in the slightest, so he had to keep shaking his hands, signaling the little gangsters who had just gotten up behind Ding Ling to hurry away.

"Brother Sanmao. Ding Ling let go of his left hand, held the pistol net in his right hand and lifted it, and the muzzle of the gun reached the roof of Sanmao's jaw.

"Do you still want my left hand?"

"Hmm, hmm......" Seeing that he couldn't make a sound, Sanmao quickly shook his head again.

"Alright, I can call your helper out. Ding Ling pulled out his pistol and took a step back. He looked at the Toyota off-road parked ten meters away.

A young man in his twenties stepped out of the car door.

Mingyue's voice sounded in his mind: "The middle level of the First Ming Realm." ”

"Meaning the same as me?"

"Yes, but he wouldn't think so. Mingyue replied very seriously: "He just probed my spiritual power, and he only detected my spiritual power, so he will think that you are just a rookie in the middle level of the Initiation Realm." ”

Shameless...... Shameless, Ding Ling thought in his mind.

In the past week, the realm of Fei Ding Zero has been improving, and Mingyue, this weird bloodline elf realm that can cultivate human practice techniques is also improving. After she practiced "Pei Yuan Lu", Pei Yuan succeeded very smoothly and became a bloodline elf who could practice.

Moreover, she and Ding Ling's spiritual power are exactly the same attributes, and even she can shamelessly borrow Ding Ling's spiritual power to improve her own strength. For this, Ding Ling could only accept the reality that his bloodline elf was a freak after being puzzled.

However, this also has advantages, that is, as long as Ding Ling is willing, then he can completely hide his strength and let others only detect Mingyue's spiritual power.

For example...... The young man on the opposite side who was as heavy as water, the cultivator who was also a mid-level cultivator in the Chu Ming Realm, looked at Ding Ling as if he was seeing a dead person.

"A disciple of the Initiation Realm has such an aura...... the young man said slowly, his eyes full of contempt and disgust: "Originally, I wanted to ask you about your teacher, but now I have disillusioned my mind. ”

"Oh, are you the master they invited?" Ding Ling waved his hand lightly, and the pistol stained with Sanmao's saliva flew into the field dozens of meters away, he hugged his arms, and let Sanmao and those gangsters return to the Toyota.

"Even if they didn't invite it, like you...... The scum in the cultivation world, my generation has seen it, and it should be dealt with quickly. The young man turned his head as he spoke, and he had made a spiritual decision.

I saw that everyone, including Uncle Tian in the car, fell asleep on the ground.

Ding Ling squinted slightly, this is not the ecstasy trick, he saw that the ecstasy trick was released by Bai Qianqian, it was a single spirit decision.

He turned around and shivered at Chen Gang, who approached him, unleashed an ecstasy trick. Chen Gang, who just wanted to say something, immediately rolled his eyes and lay on the ground.

"Well, there's no one else. Ding Ling took a step back, and a signboard-like smile rose on his face: "Are you the master they invited?

The young man smiled contemptuously and spit out three words: "Are you worthy?"

Ding Ling was unmoved, he shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "So, the master...... Hello. ”